Gu Qing's little face turned redder and she angrily glanced at Wang Zhiying, "Sister Ying..." Grandmother and Mrs. Dingyuan Hou said it was fine, they were elders, so why did she also make fun of it.

His pretty little look made everyone in the guest room laugh.

Wu smiled even more and couldn't stop, touched Gu Qing's hair, and asked Wang Zhiying: "You are Sister Ying, are you?"

Wang Zhiying smiled and nodded and replied, "Old Madam, do you still remember me?"

Ling turned around and scolded the girl: "I rude, why do you talk to the old lady?"

Wu waved his hand and said to Ling: "You are just too strict with me. Sister Ying is so lively, I like it very much."

She waved and asked Wang Zhiying to sit beside her, "The last time I saw you, I was a girl. Now I've grown up so big... I've really changed girls, and they're getting better and better."

Ling smiled and said, "The old lady praised her. Sister Ying is much inferior to your girl and is not steady. I always like to restrain her."

Ling's statement is not an exaggeration. The Gu family in Daxing produced beautiful women, and all the ten hutongs in a radius are famous.

Wang Zhiying is also good-looking, but she is always a little worse than Gu Qing.

The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was a military general. Perhaps because of his blood relationship, Wang Zhiying had a very good personality and was careless.

The mother said that she didn't care about her appearance, and she smiled and acted coquettishly with Ling, and said to Wu again: "I think the old lady has not changed at all, and her complexion has improved."

"This child, what good things are said, and he is like honey on his mouth."

Wu smiled at her: "It can be seen that your mother taught her well."

"The old lady has over-rewarded."

Wu praised his granddaughter hard at Ling, and Ling was so supportive again... Everyone present could vaguely guess what these two people were thinking.

However, the Gu family and Dingyuan Hou Mansion were both prominent nobles in Kyoto. After getting married, they were in a good match.

At the banquet, there were clanging sounds of gongs and drums, laughter and laughter... and it was in full swing.

Gu Han was so quarrel that his brain hurt, and his chest was even more depressed, so he said to his mother and went out for breath.

When the Zhuanshou Villa reached the end and turned east, there was a small Wuting Bridge.

Red columns and yellow tiles, white railings.

Rich and beautiful.

The four wings below the bridge are connected to each other.

The clear water is clear and you can see small fish swimming around with wide fingers.

The lilac water lily as big as a bowl is blooming around the wings of the bridge, with tender stamens condensed beads, which is extremely beautiful.

Gu Han walked towards the bridge, and Taohong followed closely behind.

"Mrs... It's so beautiful here."

Gu Han smiled and said, "Yes.

My grandmother said that Wuting Bridge was built by imitating the Wuting Bridge in Yangzhou during the reign of Grandpa Taizu, and its appearance and shape are exquisite.

But the place in the mansion is limited, so it’s just a little bit smaller.”

Taohong said "um" and looked strange, and said, "Water lilies are also better looking than those in our yard tank."

Gu Han knew she was talking about Qiulan Pavilion, "...we planted too single."

After the master and servant crossed the bridge, they walked into the pavilion, but found Zhou Haobo lying on the railing to watch the scenery, without even a servant following him.

Even if Gu Han is a lonely man and a widow, even if he is a cousin, Gu Han has married, and it is not appropriate to live in the same room.

She turned around and prepared to return the same way.

"Why, when my cousin Han saw me, he didn't even say a word?"

Zhou Haobo didn't look back, but said out loud.

Gu Han paused, turned around and saluted him: "Hello, cousin."

After speaking, I am leaving again.

"Stop!"

Anger surged from Zhou Haobo's elegant face: "I'm not a beast, why have you been deliberately avoiding me?"

He saw Gu Han being cold and disgusted, as if the two had a feud.

I felt a choked up.

"My cousin was joking. We are just cousin-cousin relationships, so how can we talk about hiding or not?"

When she saw Zhou Haobo, she would unconsciously remember the words he said in front of his tombstone in her previous life, and her face would naturally not be much better.

"Why do you need to be so clear?"

Zhou Haobo drank a lot of alcohol and felt dizzy, "Where did I offend Han's cousin?

You might as well say it.”

She was obviously very attached to herself a few years ago... What happened in the middle that he didn't know.

Gu Han felt that his eyes looked at him were a bit strange.

"What did my cousin say? I rarely meet you, so how can I talk about offending you?"

She didn't want to stay in the pavilion at all, and didn't even say goodbye to Zhou Haobo, and walked out with Taohong's hand.

Zhou Haobo's voice rang again.

"If it weren't for the joy, you should have married me, do you know?"

Gu Han rejected him for a thousand miles, which aroused Zhou Haobo's urge to ignore him. "It was his aunt who promised you to me and wrote a letter to my mother."

His Zhou family has been a scholar for generations, and he is also the eldest grandson, scholar, and a juren who has passed the exam, and he has gone through all the best.

No matter where you go, you are looked up to by others, why is Gu Han very much looking down on him?

People are even more strange. The more they are looked down upon, the more they want to catch up.

Gu Han was shocked and hesitant, looking back at him, "Don't talk nonsense."

“…I think I’m going to cheat on you for big things in life?”

Zhou Haobo said bitterly.

She didn't believe it.

Gu Han saw from Zhou Haobo's eyes that he did not lie to himself.

What's wrong with mother?

No matter how much you mentioned this, you didn't mention it to yourself?

"I'm already married."

Gu Han's tone was very indifferent, "...You should pretend that I have never heard of what my mother said."

The man's voice came from the other end of the pavilion.

Gu Han said again: "I really know nothing about this."

Zhou Haobo looked at her and the girl trotted away with her back and narrowed her eyes.

After finally running down the bridge, Gu Han kept stroking his chest with his right hand, gasping for warning Taohong: "The scene you saw just now... no one is allowed to say it, it can only rot in his stomach, do you know?"

Taohong nodded repeatedly.

She knows the importance of it.

"Cousin, I've been looking for you for a long time. So you're here."

Gu Nuan smiled and went to Zhou Haobo's shoulder.

He was a little drunk and wanted to come out to take a breather, but he found that Zhou Haobo was gone.

As he was talking, Zhang Juling and Gu Shu followed.

Zhou Haobo felt uncomfortable when he saw Zhang Juling.

He replied lazily: "I'm just coming out for some breath."

"Why are you?"

Gu Shu asked casually: "I heard the voice just now, and I thought it was two people."

“Is there any?”

Zhou Haobo looked up at him: "I have always been myself here.

You probably heard it wrong.”

He still concealed it for Gu Han.

He himself can't understand what the specific psychology is.

Zhang Juling didn't say anything, and he heard his wife's voice in a trance.

The summer breeze with water vapor blows, which is so cool, making people feel very comfortable both physically and mentally.
To be continued...