Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Chen's mother knew the inside story, so she couldn't sleep much that night.

She got up early the next day, remembering that the nanny was on vacation today, so she went downstairs to make breakfast.Before I got close to the kitchen, I heard the sound of oil heating from inside, the spatula collided with the pan, and the sound of stir frying was intermittent, which was unskilled.

Holding the teacup, Mother Chen turned and went in.

"Who woke up so early?" She raised her eyes, saw the figure from behind, and was really taken aback, "...A Li?"

The man turned his back to her, he was not wearing a coat, and the black sweater made him look more serious and indifferent, with an unhuman appearance.He held a spatula in his hand, and the eggs in the pot had spread out into a thin egg skin. Gu Li flipped it over twice, tentatively shoveling it out of the pot.

Chen's mother let out a sigh, and couldn't help but start her hands, "You can't do this."

She pushed the man aside and came up to cook the vegetables by herself.Gu Li didn't leave either, standing by her side and watching. Chen's mother gave him an apron, and he tied it around his waist.The advantages of a superior figure can always be shown here, and the ordinary dark-colored apron was worn by him with a bit of a sense of luxury.

Mother Chen asked, "Why do you suddenly want to cook?"

Gu Li said lightly: "Eating out all the time is not good for your health."

Gu Li didn't care too much about this, but it was related to his little nephew, which seemed to have a different meaning.He shoveled out the vegetables and neatly stacked them on the plate.

For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, the men in the family had dinner parties last night, and they drank half the night, and no one got up for breakfast.Mother Chen yelled at a group of people without waking them up, and finally went upstairs to call Du Yunting.

Du Yunting had already woken up, and he was lying on the bed teasing the bird he hatched, pointing at the bird's beak and pointing at himself, "Call Dad."

Mother Chen couldn't help but smile angrily for his child.

Unexpectedly, immediately afterwards, Du Yunting laughed twice, found a photo of Mr. Gu from his mobile phone, and showed it to his son, "Call him Daddy!"

Mother Chen: "..."

She couldn't see it, she knocked on the door and said something to eat, then quickened her pace and walked away from the door quickly.

Maybe it's because Du Yunting hatched it, the bird is also very sticky to him, when its wings grow a little harder, whenever it sees Du Yunting, it will fly crookedly and land on his shoulder, no matter how others shout Walk.Father Chen and old man Chen clapped their hands and tried to call several times, but the bird didn't even look back, standing on Du Yunting's shoulder without looking sideways, like a round ball.

Du Yun stopped saying a word, and it chirped, chirping like its father.

"Chirp!"

Du Yunting rubbed its head and gave it a handful of crushed bird food.The chick pouted its undergrown buttocks, chattering non-stop in his hand.

Gu Li didn't take this bird seriously at first, he just regarded it as a kind-hearted little nephew and kept him as a pet.But one night after they got home, when he was discussing the one hundred and eight ways to make sweet potatoes with Du Tongshou, he heard the little thing outside, and Du Yun stopped doing it, and his feet were kicked. On Mr. Gu's face, "Your son is hungry, go out and dig worms for him."

Gu Li: "..."

his son?

The chicks were still protesting loudly, as if they thought they were stealing something in the room.Gu Li's forehead was thumping, and against the arrow that was already on the string, it was not right to shoot it under the noisy background sound, and it was not good not to shoot it.

Du Yunting patted him understandingly.

"Go and catch bugs for your son first," Du Tongsong said in a discussing tone, "then we can continue when we come back."

He looked at the man sincerely.With a tense face, Gu Li leaned forward and kissed his neck.

"Chirp!"

The screams outside were shrill and bright, and it could be called earth-shattering.The man couldn't take it anymore, he turned the quilt and got up.Du Counselled huddled under the blanket and asked 7777 to watch, [Mr. Gu really went to the soil to catch insects? 】

7777: [...Of course not. 】

He's not stupid, 【Tie up the bird's beak with a ribbon. 】

【How about that? 】Little Baihua is not happy, 【How long did I have to be pregnant to give birth?How could he treat his son like this. 】

System: [You play a lot. 】

Du Yunting was ready to talk about this question carefully, but when the man came back and said it, Gu Li laughed angrily at him instead.

"Pregnant?"

Du Tongshou touched his stomach, feeling very emotional.

"It's not easy for this child to come..."

He couldn't finish the sentence.Gu Li loosened the belt of the bathrobe again, looking timid and flustered.

"...What is this for?"

The man's hand was on his stomach.

"Didn't Yang Yang want to have a baby?"

Little White Flower was taken aback.

The man said: "Recently, the country calls for having a second child."

7777 was amused by the cold humor and laughed out loud, but Du Yunting couldn't laugh at all - it's okay to wear a small umbrella, if you don't wear it, you will basically die from it.

Can he not respond to this policy?

Du Yunting said, "It's good to be an only child."

He tried to brainwash men, "Fewer births and better births, happy life!"

The corner of Gu Li's mouth twitched, he didn't listen to him, and brought him a drink for him to drink.

Du Yunting usually likes to drink coconut juice, but this time the coconut juice is a bit different. I wonder if it has been left for a long time, and the texture has become viscous, making it difficult to drink.The boss was very generous and gave him the biggest straw. He had to open his mouth wide to put the straw into his mouth, but after sucking for a long time, no coconut juice came up.

He touched the plump coconut and tentatively knocked on the coconut skin, vaguely feeling that it was broken.

"Use some strength." The man instructed him in a low voice, and Du Yunting showed his canine teeth as he said, biting the end of the straw, and tried many times.When the coconut milk sprayed out, he was caught off guard and couldn't escape at all.

The man held his chin, licked off the marks around his mouth bit by bit, and kissed him again.

Du Yunting doesn't have any big coke bottles in his possession here, at most they can be regarded as small bottles of Wahaha or Shuangwaiwai. The bottles are white and delicate, they can be easily held in the hand, and they are also very convenient to drink.After Gu Li quit smoking, he especially preferred sweetness. When he finished drinking and stopped kissing Du Yun, the young man frowned and disliked him, "It's bitter."

Gu Li said, "It's mine."

The little nephew is obviously sweet.

"I'll try it." Du Yun stopped smacking his lips, then frowned again, "Uncle lied, it's obviously mine..."

Gu Li laughed softly, took him over, wiped him clean with a wet towel, and then patted him on the back, as if he was coaxing a baby.Du Yunting was extremely tired. Leaning against him, his breath became even and long in a short while.

The little nephew's face was fair and clean, with a little blush still remaining on it, and the corners of his eyes were bright red. He was holding his arm like a tree kangaroo, smacking his lips in a trance, and smiling, as if he was dreaming a sweet dream.

He turned over, and Gu Li heard him shout: "Mr. Gu..."

The man's hand patting his back paused slightly.

He had heard this title before.

At first I thought it was my nephew's boyfriend, but it was later confirmed that it was not.Beside Chen Yuanqing, besides him, there was no other person surnamed Gu.

This is called...

He frowned in the darkness, vaguely as if he had caught something in his mind, but he didn't seem to have caught anything.On the contrary, the temperature close to his little nephew made him more awake, and he tucked the corners of the quilt to prevent the young man from catching the cold.

The fireworks exploding in the sky could be seen in the distance, but the sound did not reach here.Gu Li closed his eyes and suddenly realized that he hadn't suffered from insomnia for a long time.Those sounds that made him feel so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep seemed to be covered by the shallow breathing of the people around him, so he couldn't hear them.

Now, only he and the people around him are left in this space.It reassured him for no reason.

Listening to the sound of breathing, Gu Li tightened his arms a little, pulled Du Yunting closer, and slowly closed his eyes.

A night without dreams.

After the end of the year, Du Yun stopped to start class.

Gu Li discussed with him and still hoped that he could return to school.Some of this is due to a desire to protect. Even knowing that the little nephew will not suffer outside, he still wants to place the little nephew in a more peaceful and comfortable environment.

Within a few days, Du Yunting received a notice that he could report with his schoolbag on his back.

He was a little surprised, "Why so fast?"

The man opposite said calmly: "I donated a building."

...Understood, the power of capital.

The original owner has just graduated a few years ago, and his age is not much different from the students who are currently studying. In addition, he has a tender face, and when he is wearing a white sweater and jeans, he has no sense of disobedience when he blends into the crowd, and he is even more obvious than some students. Small.Gu Li wrote down his class schedule, drove to pick him up every day, and watched him trot over all the way, with tiny glints on the ends of his hair.

Gu Li likes the young man very much.

As soon as he raised his eyes, the refreshing breath of youth came in together with the sunlight outside. Before he could take off his schoolbag, he first showed him the drawing board in his hand.

On the drawing board is the profile of a person, the lines and colors are well done, and there is a light mole on the eyebrow.Gu Li could tell at a glance that the painting was of himself.

"How is it?" Du Yunting stretched out his finger and carefully wiped off a line on it, "I have been typing the draft for a long time..."

He looked at the man eagerly.

Gu Li hummed, but there was no response.

Du Yunting was a little disappointed. After waiting for a long time, seeing that he still had no intention of speaking, he stopped waiting for praise and avoided the topic.

When getting out of the car, Gu Li held the picture frame neither loose nor tight.When Du Guideng went back to the room and changed his clothes, when he came out again, there was already a nail on the wall of the living room, and the man was hanging the painting on it and adjusted the position.

Du Yunting: "..."

Gee.

He can see that Mr. Gu is still a boring man.

Gu Li has a serious and calm temperament, he doesn't talk much, and he is not good at complimenting others, and he has a feeling of being bored and doing practical things.But Du Yunting, who was actually the one being fucked, was used to jumping around, and after pretending to be a white flower for a long time, it was inevitable that he would show his tail.

According to 7777, that's called bad nature hard to change.

Gu Li was able to hold his tail firmly, and when Du Yunting waved back and forth desperately, a word of "Yang Yang" with a deep tone of voice could make the other party obedient in an instant.

7777 was amazed at this.

【Can you not be good?】 Du Yunting said, 【I don't want to stay and make sweet potatoes...】

7777: […]

It asked, [What do you stay for? 】

[Make sweet potatoes,] Du Yunting asked strangely, [What's wrong with you?You acted like a ghost when you told someone to keep the door open yesterday morning. 】

7777: […]

Isn't this your fault!

Who told you to use words like door indiscriminately! !

But then again, what's up with this masking word system, "I don't want to stay and beep", it sounds even weirder.

People are inexplicably concerned about what the word beep is, and even have some bad imagination...

Du Yunting is particularly proficient at cooking one dish, which is shredded sweet potatoes.

How to dig out sweet potatoes, how to heat and stir-fry in a pot, how to pour out sticky and sweet shreds... He knows everything.The sweet potatoes that Gu Li planted back then have grown up, they are thick and plump, and the portion is enough for him to eat this dish every day.

When Du Yunting saw the sweet potato now, his mouth felt a little bitter.

He was considered an obedient student in the Academy of Fine Arts, and most of this was due to the original owner.Chen Yuanqing has a bit of aura in painting.He has his own unique understanding of color tones, and the color combinations he adjusts always make the professor applaud and praise him for his talent one after another.Skillful techniques are naturally important in artistic creation, but aura is even better.Without inspiration, no matter how much craftsmanship is accumulated, it is just an ordinary work.

But aura can cover up his immaturity in painting.After all, the latter can be practiced again, but the former is difficult to cultivate.

Several teachers in the courtyard all favored him, whether true or false, and Du Yunting felt that this had something to do with the donated building.But true preference and false preference don't matter to him, he doesn't care about it.

It's just that in this way, the students in the courtyard will inevitably make irresponsible remarks.

Du Yun stopped to go to the bathroom, and he could hear people saying in the bathroom: "I don't know what that Chen Yuanqing is capable of, how long has he been learning to paint? How can he be the one to participate in the competition?"

"I can't see it, but I see the luxury car at the school gate every day."

This sentence was accompanied by laughter, and then a boy asked, "Did you see the people in the car? Male or female? Could it be something like that?"

"I saw it once before, it seems to be an old man."

"I didn't see any drinks on the car."

The boy let out a sigh, "Maybe it's the kind of advanced one, we made an appointment..."

There are drinks in the car, which is also an old trick.Different beverage brands and quantities represent different prices. A bottle of Fanta costs 3 yuan, which means a night’s sleep is 300 yuan; Red Bull is more expensive, 500 yuan.Those who agree to do this business get in the car, and if the car owner is not satisfied, he can open the door and let him get out.These boys are all in their early twenties, and they understand this kind of stalk clearly, exchanged glances with each other, and laughed.Before he finished laughing, he saw the compartment door opened.

The protagonist they were talking about just now came out of it, walked slowly to their side, and raised his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about, so funny?"

Several boys were actually a little scared by his aura, and felt ashamed when they reacted.One of them said stiffly: "What does it have to do with you, what are you putting on yourself if you have nothing to do, guilty conscience?"

Du Yunting was not used to them, so he sneered,

"The quota for the competition is determined by the head of the department. If you are not convinced, go talk to the head of the department. What's the point of gossiping at home? What's the matter, are you afraid of cats?"

The boy didn't understand at first, but after thinking about it later, he realized that Du Yunting was saying that they were rats living in the toilet.He couldn't hold back his face. He was young and more impulsive, but now he blushed and his neck was thick when he disagreed with him. He rolled up his sleeves, "You..."

[Can't fight! ] Before Du Yunting could make a move, 7777 hurriedly said, [A harmonious society, this kind of violence is not allowed——]

Du Ershao hummed, [Don't fight. 】

Without rolling up his sleeves at all, he pulled out the water pipe next to him.

7777: [...? 】

Before it could ask any questions, Du Yunting had already turned the faucet.The water that was originally used to wash the floor spewed out of the pipe, it was icy cold, and the people who were stimulated shuddered, screaming and getting drenched.But Du Yun stopped blocking the door, and they couldn't get out if they wanted to. The current was so strong that they couldn't even open their eyes, let alone go up to grab it.

After seven or eight minutes, Du Yunting turned off the water.

"—wash your eyes."

Let you say that Mr. Gu is an old man, blind?

7777: […]

So it's actually getting angry, isn't it?

The boy was thrown into a mess, and he was naturally even more unhappy. He was about to go out and complain to the department head.Unexpectedly, the infuriating one jumped faster than them, and immediately got into the department head's office, "Director, these students want to destroy the current atmosphere of unity. This is campus violence."

The few people who followed in a little later were in a hurry. They had never seen such a good-looking person who got cheap.

They didn't meet anyone at all, it's all Chen Yuanqing who is acting as a demon, okay?

School violence is a major event, and the attention of the society has always been high.The director didn't dare to be negligent, not to mention that Du Yunting was still a serious relationship, so he hurriedly let the two of them sit down.

Du Yun didn't sit still, waiting for the director to say what to do.

Anyway, he thought it over, and if it didn't work, he called his parents.

His parents are reliable, and they will come when they call.

The person who was poured didn't want to let him go so easily. Not only did he deny what he said, but he also accused Du Yunting of being inexplicable, "It's crazy to pour water on people like you lost your mind, isn't it crazy?"

Your own students know it themselves.When the head of the department looked at these few, he knew that they were usually in a bad mood. He might have made Du Yunding a target.

But in all honesty, this affiliate really got the competition quota by his own ability. One of the judges of the competition admired the color of Du Yun's paintings, so he specially allocated a quota and designated it for him.If there is an argument about this later, those few will definitely not be able to negotiate.

The head of the department was in a dilemma, and he didn't want to tear his face too ugly, so he had to smooth things over, "There is no need to call the parents over for this kind of thing. These students may have misunderstood Student Chen..."

He said a lot of good things, both in and out of which he meant to let Du Yunting calm down, and he was afraid that Du Yunting would really find Gu Li, and it would be difficult to fool him.

Du Yunting was clear in his heart, so he didn't bother to argue with these blind people.

If Mr. Gu is considered an old man, then there will be no young men in the world.

[Mr. Gu is forever eighteen! 】Du Yun stopped angrily.

7777 thinks that the host comrade is like an idiot.

It's not good to be a brain fan, and you will lose your IQ.

In the evening, Gu Li's car was still parked at the door.The car is a good car, and the boys passing by couldn't help but look at the shiny car logo, quietly calculating in their hearts how many years it would take to afford it.

The results are often disappointing.

Du Yunting opened the door and got into the co-pilot.The man kept watching him come back, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. After the little nephew adjusted his seat belt, he was not in a hurry to drive.

Du Yunting turned to look at him in surprise, "Uncle?"

Gu Li hummed, and asked him back: "What happened?"

Du Yunting was taken aback.

The man said lightly: "Yangyang is in a bad mood."

His keenness really made Du Yun stunned.This stupefaction seemed to prove something even more, Gu Li frowned and said, "Yang Yang."

Du Yunting had no choice but to tell him what happened. Seeing the man's brows furrowed tighter, he turned back the words.

"They didn't take advantage of anything."

These words failed to comfort the man, Gu Li's face was gloomy, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the cigarette.It wasn't until he touched the candy in his pocket that he remembered that he had already quit smoking.

The lips were suddenly wet, and the little nephew approached himself, and quickly kissed him on the lips.

"Did uncle not bring any sugar?" He said, his voice was soft, as if he could pull out sugar strands, "I can be candy..."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the two marks between the man's eyebrows because he often frowned.

"Don't frown?"

Gu Li couldn't help frowning.He looked at his little nephew, like a willow branch pulled out in early spring, full of vigorous youthful vitality from top to bottom.Standing with him, this kind of life becomes more and more striking.

It's really in one place, so I won't listen less in the future.It is clear that I have come to this step by relying on my own 100% efforts, but I will still be questioned and discriminated against by countless people.Rumors and gossips will never be less. If the relationship between them is exposed, the little nephew will carry this label for the rest of his life.

The frightening thing is that Gu Li found that even so, he couldn't let go.Even just thinking about it, a tingling pain appeared in my heart.

He grabbed his little nephew's hand and rubbed his fingertips, "Yangyang, uncle is a selfish person."

"Coincidentally," Du Yunting smiled instead, "Me too."

In turn, he held the man's hand tightly, and his raised eyes were full of admiration, shining brightly.

"I don't care what they say," he said, "as long as I know what my uncle said, that's enough."

The author has something to say: Du Guishou: He is Coke, and I am Shuangwaiwai.

...Are you sure you're not discriminating against me?