Gu Ming, who was still yelling fiercely, was stunned when he heard Gu Yunge's words, and then he got up from the ground and ran to the door, scratching the door of the room and asked: "Is my sister gone? Is she gone?"
Gu Yunge said: "Not long after we left, sister Nian Nian and the others have to catch a plane back to the capital."
Getting a definite answer, Gu Ming looked like a deflated balloon, and it wilted in an instant.
Gu Yunge outside the door didn't hear Gu Mingyi's voice and knocked on the door again: "Young Master Gu, are you still listening to me? The photos will be given to you when Miss Gu releases you later! "
Gu Ming gave a hum, which was regarded as a response.
Before dinner, Gu Si finally came to open the door of Gu Mingyi's room.
As soon as Gu Ming rushed out like a small firecracker, he deliberately ran into Gu Si.
Fortunately, Gu Si grabbed the door frame, but was hit with pain in his shoulder and did not fall.
She turned her head and shouted Gu Mingyi, who had run out: "Gu Mingyi! It seems that you haven't realized your mistake!"
Gu Mingyi ignored her at all and ran to find Gu Yunge.
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Gu Niannian, they returned to the capital at around four o'clock in the afternoon, and went straight home after leaving the airport.
They went to the main building first, said hello to Old Man Lu, and passed the present that Gu Huihong had brought him by the way.
Then, pick up the meatballs and meatballs and go home.
When Gu Niannian came to the main building, Mr. Lu was playing with Rourou and Wanwan.
In the originally spacious living room, there was a cat climbing frame that was obviously not compatible with pearwood furniture. There were also many cat toys scattered on the ground, everywhere.
When Gu Niannian looked at him, he felt that Mr. Lu's petting cat was a bit too much...
"Meow!"
The first thing that Gu Niannian discovered was the fleshy flesh sitting on the highest wooden post of the cat climbing frame.
Because I saw the owner who I hadn't seen for a day, his eyes lit up with excitement.
It just jumped off from above and ran towards Gu Niannian.
Marumaru, who was crawling up to reach it, was stunned, and then tilted his head to look at it. It was too small and not as smart as Rourou, so naturally it didn't immediately recognize Gu Niannian.
"Oh! Niannian you are back!" Old man Lu smiled and looked at them at Gu Niannian.
Gu Niannian yelled "Grandpa", and walked to the cat climbing frame holding fleshy meat, and picked up Xiaobudian Wanwan: "Does Wanwan miss me?"
Marumaru smelled the familiar smell of the owner, and also felt a certain familiar energy entering his body.
It finally recognized its owner, meowing and rubbing Gu Niannian's hand.
Over there, Sheng Yarou and the others gave the gifts they brought back to Old Man Lu, and then sat down to speak with him.
Elder Lu left them for dinner. Lu Shengmin thought that he was not at home yesterday and did not accompany him to dinner, so he nodded in agreement.
This made Old Man Lu happy, and he called the housekeeper to let the kitchen prepare.
He designated the kitchen to cook, all the dishes Dafang likes to eat.
At dinner, the people in Dafang stayed in the main building, and Lu Xueyan, who knew that Gu Niannian had returned, also ran over to eat.
Because Ye Lan taught him a lesson before, Lin Peishan has not dared to push her children too hard recently.
Moreover, Lu Xueyan is coming to the main building, and Lin Peishan naturally has nothing to say.
Probably because it was a rare occasion for Dafang to agree to stay in the main building for dinner when it was not a Saturday dinner day, Mr. Lu was in a good mood.
Don't pay attention to what to eat, talk to Lu Shengmin at the table for a while, and talk to Lu Jinyan and Gu Niannian for a while.
The old man, who is usually dull, rarely becomes talkative.
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Part 3 Mr. Lu's Little Pitiful [MTL]
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