"Miss Song."
When Gu Nanze heard the assistant's words, he knew that Song Ruyi was coming, turned around and saw her standing behind him, the expression on her face was still a little strange.
"You also set a password here" Gu Nanze acted as if he had never done anything, with an upright face.
Song Ruyi took a few steps forward over him, directly opened the door of the greenhouse, and made a gesture to invite him in after entering first.
Gu Nanze looked at the combination lock, then at the door, and then walked in after a long time, "Then what are you doing with the combination lock?"
"It's just a supporting facility."
After Song Ruyi finished speaking, he bent down to look at the associated grass planted in the cultivation soil, and Gu Nanze observed it for a while, but he didn't see a flower, and asked bluntly: "What is this?"
Song Ruyi didn't answer, but said, "You'll know later." ” "Mysterious," Gu Nanze didn't really be curious, just asked casually, he looked around: "How to plant the same kind," and then his eyes inadvertently fell on the five-layer cabinet placed against the wall, and the layers on it seemed to be seedlings in cultivation, but the most important thing was not this.
He took down the wooden sign hanging in the corner of the cabinet and said speechlessly: "Aren't you, hang it here." ” As soon as Song Ru saw the spirit gathering talisman he was holding in his hand, he stood up and walked to the console to fine-tune the temperature and humidity, and said without raising his head: "Does it feel good?"
” Gu Nanze hung up the wooden sign back: "You are so superstitious, you really don't have the same attitude as an agricultural worker." ” Song Ruyi: "You know that I studied biology and crude drugs. ” Gu Nanze pointed to the plants growing in the greenhouse, "I only believe what I see."
Then he seemed to remember something, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and said casually: "I saw Gu Nanqi also here just now." ” Song Ruyi was stunned for a moment: "Nanqi is here" At the gate of the villa, Song Ruyi asked Gu Nanqi: "Why don't you come in?"
Gu Nanqi was a little tired from squatting, but fortunately, Bei Bei was now willing to go inside, holding an umbrella in one hand and rubbing his knee with the other.
When he arrived in the living room, he sat on the sofa and dangled his legs, and said, "It's raining, if I don't hold an umbrella for Beibei, it will definitely get wet in the rain." ” "Naïve little ghost."
Gu Nanze held his chin and said this, he didn't know that his assistant had been swiping the screen in his heart.
This is Brother Gu's younger brother, this is Brother Gu's younger brother, as soon as this year passes, Brother Gu will be 25, no matter how this kid says, he is only six or seven years old, who believes his younger brother, his son is almost the same.
But maybe it's a relative's child, so it feels much more reliable.
Since the very beginning of Miss Song, the assistant has been as quiet as a chicken, but the brain waves are very active.
Fortunately, the current technology has not yet reached the point where you can directly communicate with brain waves, otherwise it feels like there are no secrets between people, and there will be many more tragedies in the world.
But soon, the conjecture of the relative's child was refuted.
"Sister, I'm a little thirsty."
Gu Nan prayed.
"There was water in the kitchen."
Song Ruyi looked at him and said a word, and then watched him go to the kitchen to drink water, Bei Bei followed, and remembered to pour a cup for Bei Bei as well.
"What a coincidence, you're here together today."
Song Ruyi looked at Gu Nanze and asked, "Do you want to drink water, can I ask Nan Qi to pour you a cup." ” Gu Nanze: "I don't need to drive a seven-year-old child to pour water for me. ” Unexpectedly, he saw Song Ruyi with an unexpected look: "I didn't know you were so considerate." ” Gu Nanze wanted to explain that he didn't mean that, but he didn't know how to say it, he felt that as long as he was a normal person, he would definitely be able to hear that there was absolutely no hellish thoughtfulness in his words.
Also, wasn't he a thoughtful person before?
Jin Ling brought over a plate of cut oranges, Song Ruyi's eyes fell on her flat shoes, and then looked at her somewhat pale face and asked, "Sister Jin, you are not feeling well today" Jin Ling didn't expect her to ask such a question, but her hesitant appearance made people understand that she was indeed uncomfortable, Song Ruyi looked at her and said, "If you are not feeling well, go back and rest first." ” "But Nan Qi."
"It's okay with Nan Qi, I'll send him home," Song Ruyi said to Gu Nanze's assistant again: "My life assistant is not feeling well, can you please send her home?"
It's just a matter of driving people back, the assistant naturally agreed, Gu Nanqi finished drinking the water and walked back, climbed back to the sofa and sat down on his stomach, and took off his shoes, but how did he feel that there were two people missing: "Aunt Jinling and the uncle I don't know." ” "Aunt Jinling went home first."
"Oh," Gu Nanqi took a bite of an orange on the table, quickly wrinkled his face into a ball, and spit out one word: "Sour." ” The oranges on the plate looked like they had been cut three or four, but just as there was no such thing as the same leaf, there was no one in the world that was exactly the same.
The two brothers, one older and one younger, listened to her: "Every one of these oranges has been eaten." ” Gu Nanze was taken aback by her words, and Gu Nanqi raised his hand: "I drank water and saw that Aunt Jin Ling ate oranges when she cut it." ” The biggest one didn't say angrily: "I thought how to eat it, Song Ruyi, aren't you, don't you care about an orange?"
"I only ate one piece of each orange, but the one that Nan Qi ate was missing three pieces."
After saying that, she picked up a piece of it, and after biting down, she said, "It's very sour, it feels like a lemon variant." ” "No, you can pick out the same one at a glance" Song Ruyi took a piece and handed it to him: "If you don't believe it, try it." ” As a result, the three brothers and sisters were all sour by oranges, Gu Nanze: "Maybe each of them is sour, who bought the oranges?"
Soon he took the other piece that was handed over, well, it was sweet, and after a moment of silence he asked, "How do you see it, I mean oranges." ” Gu Nanqi was also very curious, he felt that the sourness in his mouth didn't seem to have eased up, and he said to Song Ruyi: "Sister, I want to eat sweet." ” If there is only one lemon variant, it is not easy to choose the sour one at will, Song Ruyi eliminated the remaining two pieces, saying that the rest can be taken casually.
Then the eldest brother and the younger brother heard her say, "I think my sister may be pregnant." ” Gu Nanze: "Ha" and Gu Nanqi was puzzled: "What is pregnancy?"
Song Ruyi didn't answer, and the eldest brother said impatiently: "It's about to give birth." ” Gu Nanqi was finally able to ask the question that had bothered him for a long time and could forget from time to time: "How was the child born?"
I always feel that there can be many answers to this question, but Gu Nanze is still very kind, he didn't say that you picked it up in the trash, but just said: "None of us have had children, you should ask the person who has given birth." ” "Who has had a baby" "Your mother."
After these two words were spoken, he felt that it was wrong, how did it feel so much like scolding, he repeated again: "Your mother." ” "Oh," Gu Nanqi suddenly realized, remembered this answer, and prepared to go back and ask his mother.
Song Ruyi, who realized it later, finally remembered and asked, "Why did you two think of coming here?"
"Do I need a reason to come to see my sister?"
Gu Nanqi did the same: "Do I need a reason to come to see my sister?"
Song Ruyi: "What to do, I feel a little moved." ” "Really" Gu Nanqi was very happy: "Sister, can you go to my parent-teacher meeting next semester" Soon he added: "There is also the next semester, the next semester, every semester." ” Gu Nanze sarcastically: "Oops, I saw in you the scene of mother's love and filial piety." ” "Probably not."
Gu Nanqi was disappointed: "Why" "Mom and Dad should go."
Song Ruyi said.
"But Mom and Dad are very busy, and they often show up and leave."
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The smile on Gu Nanze's face gradually disappeared, and he sneered: "You should satisfy the little ghost, your brothers and sisters have not attended the parent-teacher conference since they were children."
With that, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Gu Nanqi looked at the back of the eldest brother, bit his finger and said, "Sister." ” "En," Song Ruyi responded.
"Does the brother in that sentence refer to the elder brother?"
Song Ruyi: "Very good, you will have to focus on the key points in the future." ” Gu Nanqi, who knows how to focus on the point, chose to hug his brother's thigh first, although he prefers his sister, but who makes it difficult for his brother to see people, and his brother is often on TV, and he feels that he can show off to his friends for a long time.
Gu Nanze was very impatient, but who made Gu Nanqi not see it at all, and thought that the two were exchanging feelings very well.
Song Ruyi leaned on the sofa, saw the fog on the floor-to-ceiling window, and the hazy drizzle outside, stretched out his finger and wrote a chemical reaction equation in the air.
Gu Nanqi, who saw it, sighed and pointed at Song Ruyi: "Balabala Little Demon Immortal." ” Gu Nanze's tone had a strong disgust: "What the hell?"
"I mean sister, sister is a little fairy, she has a magic wand."
Song Ruyi: "" "You're a boy, and you actually look at the little demon fairy of Balabala."
Gu Nanze couldn't believe it.
Then they saw Gu Nanqi squirming and pinching: "It's not that I like to watch it, it's that my girlfriend likes to watch it, I just watched it with her a little bit."
As he spoke, he took out his finger and compared: "It's really only a little bit." ” But Gu Nanqi didn't expect his brother and sister to still stare at him, so he could only tell the truth in frustration: "Okay, I also think it's good-looking, do you think I don't look like a man" The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and he was a little aggrieved: "I started to say don't look at it, but when I said this, she cried, and she had to accompany me, and I couldn't help it." ” Gu Nanze: "" Song Ruyi: ""GD1806102: