The Gu family entered the city and it was getting late, so they immediately found an inn to stay. After a day's journey, everyone ate something hastily and went to bed early.
Tianbao was worried that the war between the old couple would affect her, so she pestered Sixth Sister to sleep with her early in the morning. When Mr. Gu saw that his daughter was not coming, he felt a little aggrieved and had no idea why Tianbao was not coming.
It wasn't until Mr. Gu returned to the room and looked at the dark-faced Mrs. Gu that he seemed to notice something, but it was too late.
Mrs. Gu raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Gu, twitched the corners of her mouth, put on a faint smile, and said slowly with a cold voice: "Coming."
Coming?
coming?
Mr. Gu didn't dare to answer for a while, as if he didn't know what Mrs. Gu meant by this casual sentence. He immediately put on a somewhat apologetic smile on his face, but he didn't dare to answer.
When Mrs. Gu saw this, she didn't say anything. She just smiled, turned around and made the bed. Mr. Gu kept watching Mrs. Gu's movements.
I saw her making the bed, tidying up the quilt and pillows, and taking out the packages she carried with her.
Mr. Gu thought that Mrs. Gu was going to change clothes in the house, so he immediately said with concern: "Madam, I'll get you a bucket of hot water!"
But as soon as the voice came out, there was no response from Mrs. Gu. Instead, she asked Mr. Gu felt uncomfortable in his heart, but the next moment his legs and feet became weak.
Old Mrs. Gu, who was silently taking out her parcel, suddenly pulled out a pair of brand new scissors from the parcel. Under the light of the candle, they shone brightly and stung Mr. Gu's eyes.
He knocked down the stool with a clang and fell to his knees. At this time, he had no intention of running out.
"Madam, you need to calm down! Tianbao is still young and the dowry hasn't been saved yet!" Mr. Gu almost cried, and continued: "If not, wait until I save the dowry for Tianbao before you take action! "
Mr. Gu's voice was a little trembling, especially at the end of his words, with a sense of delusion filled with righteous indignation, and a sense of dying generously.
After hearing this, Mrs. Gu sneered, playing with small scissors no bigger than the palm of her hand. She raised her eyes and inadvertently glanced at Mr. Gu who was kneeling on the ground, and felt her eyes irritated.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Gu? Why are you kneeling on the ground?"
Why are you kneeling? A big bead of sweat slid down Mr. Gu's forehead. He also wanted to know why he fell to his knees, but he didn't know what was wrong.
"Madam, please tell me what you did wrong. I will change it for you!"
After finishing his words, Mr. Gu breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to have remembered something and continued quickly: "Madam, could it be Are you still worried about that lady?" He clapped his hands and that was it!
"Madam, I have misunderstood. Where is Madam's carriage blocked? If there is no passage, I am afraid that we will all have to spend time in the wild at this time. If adults can bear it, how can those children bear it?"
"Besides, that woman is from the Ministry of Etiquette. Mrs. Shangshu, it would be good for Tianbao to have a good relationship." As soon
as Mrs. Gu heard about this person, she thought of his character. After hearing Mr. Gu's words, she nodded in agreement. The Minister of Etiquette is quite a remarkable person. He is always very conscientious and has never been sloppy. The child must have a very good temperament, but this matter also requires the word fate.
"Okay, get up." Old Mrs. Gu's voice was very calm. After saying that, she put away the polished scissors, and put the scissors under her pillow under the extremely shocked look of Mr. Gu, and turned around. He turned around and said to Mr. Gu with a smile. "It's getting late, let's go to bed."
Mr. Gu walked over, holding on to his trembling legs.
The next day.
Tianbao, who was sleeping in the next room, waited for half a night but did not hear the familiar screams. She was a little puzzled. Could it be that her mother was kind?
wrong! My mother has always been very kind, and I can only say that my father did not cause any trouble.
Tianbao thought about it and decided not to think about it for the time being. He couldn't figure out the reason.
It was early in the morning. Gu Yan and Gu Qing got up early. They originally wanted to help their little sister get dressed, but they were stopped by a chubby hand. They saw that there was a hint of something on the chubby little face. He resisted very much and said righteously: "Tianbao knows how to wear clothes! How many of you can wear them?"
Except for a few words that are unclear, there is no other problem.
Gu Yan and Gu Qing also followed Tianbao.
Gu Qing went out to fetch water with a wooden basin, while Gu Yan approached Tianbao, tilting her head and looking at her little sister.
Wearing a pink spring coat, with several vivid butterflies embroidered on the skirt, it made her already fair face even more delicate, like a half-ripe peach, so beautiful.
"My little sister is so pretty." Gu Yan sighed sincerely after looking at Tianbao.
When Tianbao heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he chuckled worthlessly, his voice getting sweeter and sweeter: "Sixth sister has good eyesight."
The two sisters complimented each other a few more times, until Gu Qing took the wash water. After that, such shameless behavior will be considered an end.
After the three of them packed up, they went out of the room. Also coming out was Mr. Gu, followed by the refreshed Mrs. Gu. However, the old Mr. Gu who was walking in front looked a little languid, as if he had not had a good rest.
The three of them immediately saluted Mrs. Gu and Mr. Gu, but the young Tianbao had never learned it before. He watched his sisters do it and followed suit.
Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu did not stop him in the slightest. Instead, they looked at Tianbao with great satisfaction. When Mr. Gu stepped forward and wanted to pick Tianbao up, Tianbao took a few steps back with a somewhat grown-up expression on his face. , said: "Dad, there are so many people!"
There are so many people in Fucheng. In this small inn, many people come in and out, and everyone is polite. She admitted that she was angered by that unruly little girl, and the words "mud-legged" lingered in her mind.
So last night I discussed with my sisters to standardize the etiquette. What's so difficult about this! What surprised her even more was that her two sisters had known these etiquettes since they were children, but their family was used to being casual and had never practiced them. But Tianbao didn't think much about why a farm family would learn etiquette.
Mr. Gu also knew that his daughter was shy, and when he wanted to step forward to hug Tianbao, he heard a familiar cough. Suddenly, Mr. Gu's hair stood up, and he stopped moving. He immediately took a step back, but Mrs. Gu behind him walked up. In front of him, he took Tianbao's chubby hand and said softly: "Then mother can hold Tianbao's hand, right?"
"Hehe, mother, hold your hand!" After saying that, she took the initiative to hand over the chubby hand to her. Look at the old lady Gu.