Gu Yuan looked at the woman who was about to cry, and his expression was a little complicated for a moment.
"A... Mom, actually I have nothing."
"Then why haven't you spoken recently?" the woman asked quickly.
Gu Yuan didn't know how to answer this question.
The maid behind her, on the other hand, whispered: "Xu is the young master. Do you miss me too much?"
"Yes, yes." Gu Yuan nodded quickly, "I miss you all the time."
"Huh?" The woman was stunned and looked at Gu Yuan doubtfully.
Gu Yuan also realized the slip of the tongue he just made. Damn it, I am a young master after all. With this slip of the tongue, I instantly became a domestic slave...
Gu Yuan thought about it and wanted to hug himself tightly. He had never had a good life growing up. Now he finally had the opportunity to cosplay a rich young man, but he still had to worry about the result.
It's really frustrating...
At this moment, Uncle Liang suddenly came in in a hurry.
"Madam, young master, they are back!"
The woman also had a smile on her face.
"Great, dear, let's go pick up your dad!"
After saying that, regardless of whether Gu Yuanle was happy or not, he took his arm and walked towards the door.
Gu Yuan took a deep breath and trotted along.
Now that she is short and has short legs, and the woman walks in a hurry, she can only barely keep up with him by running.
When I came to the gate, I saw three carriages. In addition to Yang Fuchen and Yang Fulin, the heads of the Yang family, there were also several Yang family nurses. They all looked tall and powerful. After all, the medicinal materials purchased this time were not cheap.
"Madam! Tong'er!" Seeing his wife and children, Yang Fuchen also showed an excited expression on his face and hurried forward.
The wind and sun during this period made Yang Fuchen's skin look a little dry, and his hands had several cracks.
The fierce tigress in front of Gu Yuan now turned into a weak woman. She held her husband's hand and burst into tears, feeling extremely distressed.
Looking at the two people hugging each other, Gu Yuan clasped his hands behind his back, Meng Boy sighed.
"It's indecent, what's the decency to do..."
"Huh?" Uncle Liang, who was standing next to Gu Yuan, felt a little bad.
Such words, coming from the mouth of my young master, would be too inconsistent, right?
Why does it sound so old-fashioned?
However, Yang Fuchen also surprised Gu Yuan.
To be honest, when Gu Yuan saw Yang Fuchen, his first impression was that this man looked quite kind.
But now, he couldn't tell who the demon soul was.
Or rather.
In fact, how big is the Yang family, were they all created by the Demon Realm?
Just like when he was in Bai Jade City before, weren't the classmates, teachers, and family members that Gu Yuan saw all NPC-like characters fabricated by Demon Realm?
The existence of those characters is to let Gu Yuan experience that miserable life.
But now.
Gu Yuan felt that everything he experienced was ordinary.
Suddenly, Yang Fuchen turned around, looked at Gu Yuan, and frowned, as if he noticed something.
"Tong'er isn't feeling well?"
Gu Yuan was stunned and shook his head.
"It's weird. In the past, every time dad came back, you would pounce on him to see if he had brought you any toys. Why is it so quiet this time?" Yang Fuchen asked curiously.
Gu Yuan was a little surprised.
I wipe.
Was there this process before?
The director didn't say anything either...
However, it would be too difficult for Gu Yuan to rush forward, hug Yang Fuchen and cry for toys.
Isn't this worse than killing him?
"Dad has been working hard on this journey. It's better to have a good talk with grandma." Gu Yuan coughed lightly.
Yang Fuchen looked surprised and stared at Gu Yuan for a while, then he laughed, nodded slightly, held his wife's hand, and said, "It's been really hard work for Madam during this time. Under Madam's guidance, , Tong'er is actually much calmer and less childish."
The woman was not happy, but shed tears.
"It's me...it's me who broke our little boy, wuwu..."
Yang Fuchen was shocked.
"Why did Madam say this?"
At this time, Yang Fulin came over and said: "Brother, if you have anything to say, let's go in and talk about it?"
"Yes, yes...Uncle Liang, arrange for someone to unload the goods first and send them all to the warehouse."
"Yes, sir!"
Gu Yuan stared at Yang Fuchen and frowned.
Judging from Yang Fuchen's reaction now, it seems that everything is normal.
Could it be that my guess was wrong?
Even the head of the Yang family, Yang Fuchen, is not the demon soul that dominates everything?
For a while.
Gu Yuan was in a mess.
Wait until the next day.
Gu Yuan was still sleeping when he was woken up by Yang Fuchen.
"Tong'er, how about going out to the free clinic with dad today?" Gu Yuan was sleepy and thought to himself that this old man is really strong. He seemed to have been struggling for a long time last night, but today he can look radiant. He got up early and has to go out. Free clinic.
Although he was a little unhappy, he was still lifted up. After breakfast, he carried a mini medicine box and went out with Yang Fuchen, who was carrying a large medicine box.
Walking on the street, Gu Yuancai asked: "Dad, don't we have a nurse?"
"No." Yang Fuchen looked at Gu Yuan, stretched out his hand and gently touched his head, and said with a smile, "Ah San and the others are so fierce, others will be scared when they see them."
"Then what if we encounter a bully blocking the road?" Gu Yuan asked.
The world is not peaceful now.
"Dad takes you to treat illnesses and save people. Even if there are bullies blocking the way, he will make way for us." Yang Fuchen said with a smile, "Besides, you have a dad, so don't be afraid."
Gu Yuan nodded, but he said in his heart that Yang Fuchen really liked to lie to children. The Yang family was a big family in Yecheng, and there might be bullies watching. People would not be lenient to you just because you have done good deeds.
If they are so principled, can they still be called bullies? The so-called thief's right is more often the fantasy of ordinary people, like a filter put on some bullies...
After following Yang Fuchen for a long time, Gu Yuan's small body could no longer bear it. Yang Fuchen looked at him and said with a smile, "Are you tired?"
"Um."
Yang Fuchen hung the medicine box in front of him and squatted on the ground.
"Come up, daddy will carry you!"
Gu Yuan looked at the generous back in front of him, and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.
There was still a strange feeling in his heart, but there was still some resistance to having her lie on Yang Fuchen's back!
Seeing that Gu Yuan didn't move for a long time, Yang Fuchen turned to look at him and laughed: "What are you doing standing still? Come on, get on the horse!"
After saying that, he stretched out his arms and carried Gu Yuan on his back.
His steps were brisk, and even with Gu Yuan on his back, he didn't feel tired.
"Tong'er, I heard your mother-in-law say before that she did something wrong in this matter. Your uncle San and Brother Xiaohu both said that you didn't mean it, you were just careless. In this life, We all make mistakes, and we should also be more tolerant and understanding towards some unintentional mistakes.
But then again, since we made a mistake, we must be punished, and we are not allowed to resent your mother-in-law, you know? "
Yang Fuchen's voice sounded very gentle, and the truth he said could be understood even if Gu Yuan was really a child.
As a father, Yang Fuchen should be qualified.
