Banquet

Beijing, Xiyuan Sanhai.

As soon as dawn broke, the hostess got up to prepare breakfast, and the guests came at about six o'clock.

"You are here." The speaker was wearing a celadon-colored cheongsam and a camel-colored shawl. He had a beautiful face, and his porcelain-white complexion was elegant and beautiful.

The man responded, leaning on a cane, walked into the living room and sat down.

His hair is all white, the wrinkles on his face are as deep as ravines, his face is serious, and he looks serious.

After he sat down, the hostess made tea and handed it to him: "I have prepared your breakfast, shall we have some together?"

The old man sat in a serious posture, with his back straight. He had been staring at the grandfather clock in the living room since he sat down, and said lightly, "No need, I'll wait for the child to come back together."

The glamorous woman set the dishes and said with a slight smile, "His eight o'clock plane, how long are you waiting for?" Her dark eyes rolled, showing a sly look: "You don't even have breakfast. Hurry over after eating, Gu Yan will definitely tell you about it when he finds out."

Hearing the grandson's name, the old man's originally serious face showed a slight smile. He leaned on his crutches and slowly got up: "You are a mother, you are a good teacher, he dare not be so presumptuous."

Zhao Rou smiled "puchi", and said inwardly: "That bastard is not like what you said with me."

She put a small bowl of rice porridge and handed it over, said with a smile: "I'll go and see Mingyuan, you can use some first."

The old man shook his head, pushed the bowl forward lightly, his gaze fell on the grandfather clock again, and waited quietly.

"Father, you came so early." A man walked down the stairs. He was about 50 years old, with a handsome face and a clear voice.

"It's because you woke up too late." Zhao Rou followed after her. She straightened Li Gu Mingyuan's tie and said angrily.

Now that autumn is getting darker, she is wearing a celadon-colored cheongsam with a camel-colored shawl on her shoulders, her soft and slightly curly hair is loosely coiled on her head, tied up with a white jade hairpin casually, even with light makeup, she still looks elegant The beautiful color and Gu Yan's good looks are inherited from these parents.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law all changed and sitting at the dining table, the old man picked up chopsticks to eat.

After breakfast, the servants came to tidy up.

"Gu Yan hasn't come back for more than six months since he went out this time." Gu Mingyuan said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Six months and seven days." Zhao Rou looked up and answered while arranging the bouquet.

"I really miss my son." Zhao Rou put the cut flowers in a vase, and sighed, "I didn't make more of the pickled chili sauce last time, and now I feel tasteless when I eat anything."

"He is now a lieutenant." The old man stared at the grandfather clock, implying that Gu Yan had a lot of military affairs, and it was reasonable that he couldn't take care of these small things.

Zhao Rou sat next to her husband and said annoyedly: "This child is so busy now, why would he care about us when he finds a wife in the future?"

Gu Mingyuan smiled slightly, he hugged his wife's shoulders, and said in relief: "You won't have time to talk to him then, parents will help us take Gu Yan, where will you be free in the future."

Zhao Rou gave a "puchi" smile, she pushed Gu Mingyuan, and said with both annoyance and joy, "This kid hasn't had anyone he likes for so long, should we pay more attention to him?"

Gu Mingyuan looked softly, and said in a low voice: "There is fate in this world, it's just that sooner or later."

The sun shines on the elegant bouquet, illuminating the peacefulness of the room. The old man looks satisfied and waits for the return of his grandson.

Terminal T1.

At exactly eight o'clock Beijing time, a plane landed slowly, taxied for a few minutes and then stopped.

Among the hustle and bustle of people, a tall and mighty figure was particularly eye-catching. He was wearing a black motorcycle jacket, which was loosely covered, but his tight and vigorous muscles could not be concealed.

The black BMW parked in front of the terminal slowly lowered the windows.

An old man was sitting in the car. He was wearing a silver-gray suit and looked young.

Seeing that figure, he whispered, "That bastard is here."

Then a few tall men in black suits stepped out of the car, and they stepped forward quickly, moving in unison.

The man in the jacket breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand two or three times, and easily subdued him.He took off his sunglasses, and his complete face was exposed to the sun. His side profile was sharp and smooth, carved with knives and axes, as deep and handsome as a work carved on marble.

"Grandpa, this is the third time that the airport hijacked an active soldier." Gu Yan said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Zhao Su pushed the car door, trembling with anger: "You bastard, you are trying to piss me off."

Gu Yan took a step back and said helplessly, "Then I'll go? I'll be mad at you if you come back, and you'll be scolded to death if you don't come back. I really want you to live a few more years of prosperity."

After saying that, he clapped his hands and said relaxedly: "You didn't come here specially to pick me up, right? My car is right outside, so please be careful. The smog in Beijing has made headlines recently. Let drivers see the road clearly. When you are in a better mood, I will come to greet you again."

After speaking, he took off the sunglasses, put them on Zhao Su's face, and said with satisfaction: "This is the best, out of sight and out of mind."

Zhao Su was so angry that he couldn't speak. Just as he took off his sunglasses, Gu Yan had already run so far away that he couldn't see anyone.

He turned around and got into the car, and said to the driver: "Drive, go to this bastard's house, I want to see if Gu Zhongxun dares to continue robbing me of his grandson in front of my face."

The car and Che Hai could no longer see clearly, and Gu Yan fished out his own car from the underground garage on the other side.

It was a young Augusta locomotive, not as old as his, made in Italy, and affordable compared to other expensive locomotives.

The most important thing is that this is the first car that Gu Yan earned by himself.

In the later period, he made a lot of improvements to the engine, and it was also his only car.

The moment the engine starts, the blood and passion in the whole body are ignited.

He got on his bike and drove away.

After Zhao Su arrived at the destination, Gu Yan was still feeling the joy of the speeding car.

"Dad, you're here too." Gu Mingyuan got up and said with a smile, "Gu Yan has more face than me."

"That bastard hasn't arrived yet?" Zhao Su stood in the yard and asked with his hands tied.

Zhao Rou rolled her eyes at her father and handed him a plate of fruit.

Gu Zhongxun got up and walked over, and said coolly: "That bastard who keeps saying, doesn't he have blood from your Zhao family?"

Zhao Su put down the fruit, and replied flatly: "My family's blood is flowing, so it's your family's surname. If you ask him to change his surname, I'll call him grandpa right away."

Zhao Rou rubbed her forehead, and exchanged glances with Gu Mingyuan, feeling that the annual grandson contest had started again, Gu Mingyuan shook the newspaper, expressing that she would not participate or interrupt, Zhao Rou went back to the kitchen to prepare today's lunch.

Hearing this, Gu Zhongxun said coldly: "Why bother, just call me, and I'll change you to the Gu family's surname, so that you won't have to worry about my grandson's future every day."

Zhao Su was able to play hard, raised his head and said, "I call you Grandpa, do you dare to answer?"

With a calm expression, Gu Zhongxun said calmly, "Well, I agree."

This battle for the grandson started from Gu Yan's third year of high school.

Zhao Su and his wife only raised Zhao Rou, a jewel in their hearts. Zhao Rou has been weak and sick since birth, and her mother also passed away suddenly and early due to physical reasons.Because of these reasons, Zhao Su has always held this daughter in his palm and cherished it in his mouth.

Zhao Rou was born rich and noble, and she was born with a beautiful face, so she fell in love with the second son of the Gu family.

Zhao Su has been in the mall for a long time, so he has the ability to judge people during the trial.

He didn't have much prejudice against this son-in-law, but he didn't like this kind of military family.

According to his thought of returning from abroad, the concept of hierarchy is most deeply rooted in this kind of red family.

It's all a bunch of big bosses, bureaucrats, and old-school thinking.

How could he be willing to let his innocent daughter marry out of the family to suffer this kind of suffering, and dull her original temperament forever? He would rather let her have no love or hatred, but live a happy life under his protection.

However, the arms can't twist the thighs, and the daughter is about to marry, so the father can only laugh along with him.

Fortunately, after marriage, they are considered peaceful and happy. The couple have a son, Gu Yan.

Regarding the matter of Gu Yan's birth, it was rare for Gu Mingyuan to let Zhao Sugao take a look.

Zhao Rou's health is not good, and the birth of Gu Yan can be described as thrilling.

However, Gu Mingyuan stayed by Zhao Rou's side from the time his wife was admitted to the ward until she left after giving birth.

Even in the most difficult time, he still held Zhao Rou's hand, and didn't think it was a bloody disaster, bad luck for the man and so on.

After Gu Yan was born, Gu Mingyuan told the elders in the family frankly that their husband and wife would only have one child, Gu Yan.

When talking, Zhao Rou was sitting beside her, holding Gu Yan who was just born in her arms.

Sitting next to his wife, Gu Mingyuan, in his usual warm and peaceful eyes, was a rare determination that day.

He held his wife's hand and looked down at his youngest son, his eyes filled with joy and peace that had been lost and recovered.

A daughter loves her husband.

Fortunately, this son-in-law is not too useless.

Originally, Zhao Su felt that one grandson was enough, and being able to inherit his own business would save him the trouble of fighting for family property.

Who would have thought that Gu Yan, a cunning little man, was naturally rebellious, and wanted to confront his grandfather.

Today I talk about learning calligraphy, and tomorrow I will go to practice guns.

Today I talk about reading Chinese books, and tomorrow I go hunting birds.

In order to allow his grandson to inherit the family business, Zhao Suer raised his face and tried his best to convince his little ancestor.

The night before choosing a university, Gu Yan finally let go of his promise to Zhao Su to study international politics or finance.

Turning around, when the admission notice came down, Peking University became a national defense science and technology university.

Zhao Su was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage and was sent directly to the hospital.

Gu Yan stood outside the door and waited for a day, Zhao Su came to the temper and woke up and refused to visit him, so Gu Yan couldn't come in.

Before entering school, Gu Yan sent a photo.

In that photo, Gu Yan was wearing a military uniform, swinging his legs, and sitting on a high command platform.

Facing the camera, he smiled like a fool.

He sent the photo to Zhao Su without writing a word.

Zhao Su sighed, and put the photos in his treasured album.

From then on, they fought against Gu Zhongxun, insisting that he was the one who cheated his grandson, and started a ten-year confrontation period.

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