I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1501, Chapter 1502

Gu Yibo returned home at noon that day and did not drink.

Both Lan Baozhen and Fang Lingwei were surprised and asked him why he came back so early.

Gu Yibo grinned: "Hey, my own home, what happened when I came back?"

When this guy is not drinking, he still looks like a human being, so Lan Baozhen didn't say anything, just said: "We made dumplings ourselves in the morning and ate dumplings."

Lan Baozhen's teeth are not good. After all, she is 90 years old, and she doesn't eat much ordinary food. She likes to eat some pasta in her life. Fang Lingwei is considerate of her old mother, and always thinks about some pasta at home with her at noon.

Gu Yibo blurted out: "I also like to eat dumplings, it's good to eat dumplings in winter."

Lan Baozhen and Fang Lingwei looked at each other, and both felt that Gu Yibo must have something on his mind, but both mother and daughter did not reveal it.

After a lot of work, the hot dumplings are on the table.

The three were seated.

Gu Yibo tasted a few, praised the deliciousness again and again, and then everyone chatted about the dumplings, Gu Yibo finally said: "Weiwei, the legal affairs came to me today and said that you have two villas on the top of the mountain, and you want to give them away. For George and Yunxi?"

Finally, the atmosphere in the restaurant changed slightly.

Lan Baozhen was silent and did not speak.

She just said, this son-in-law is used to being outside on weekdays, why did he come back suddenly at noon.

Fang Lingwei took a sip of water and said in a warm voice: "Yes, as a grandmother, I used to give red envelopes to my grandchildren on their birthdays. Now they are getting married. Getting married is a major event in life. Do I want to be a turtle and not give it to my children?" Do you want to add some color to them? So, I plan to give them these two villas. "

Gu Yibo smiled and said: "Hahaha, Weiwei, Song Zhen and the others don't lack this at all, he bought a private jet for each of his two sons a while ago, how much would that cost! Song Zhen is so rich , it’s not bad at all!”

As he spoke, he carefully observed Fang Lingwei's expression while eating a mouthful of dumplings.

Fang Lingwei said again: "Song Zhen has it. He has it. It has nothing to do with us. George and Yunxi are my grandsons. They were given by my grandparents. This is another bond of affection."

She didn't want to argue with Gu Yibo.

This matter that I did quietly, I knew that I couldn't hide it. After all, it was the joint property of the husband and wife. I would definitely go to him to sign it halfway through the process. She thought about it, and she would know it anyway. hands.

She also understood that it would be difficult to get Gu Yibo to nod.

But she always has a hope in her heart: Maybe Gu Yibo still misses his daughter Zhou Zhou?
Gu Yibo put down his chopsticks, looked at her, and said earnestly in his clothes: "I understand what you mean, but, have you ever thought that we still have Yunkai and Yueming at home? These two children are still young, You will grow up in the future, and you have given all these things to others, what about them? You mother, you have to think about them, right?"

"Gu Yibo, how old are you this year?" Fang Lingwei looked at him: "It's over 60 years old. Our grandson is now a father! Now our family has five generations under the same roof, and Yun Kai Yueming is our middle-aged child. Now It's still young, but are you sure that you have this life to live until they get married and have children?"

"You!" Gu Yibo was unhappy, and looked at Lan Baozhen: "Mom! Listen to your daughter, is there anyone who curses her husband like that?"

Lan Baozhen ate the dumplings leisurely, but no one paid attention to her.

The presence of the old god gave Gu Yibo the feeling of punching cotton.

(End of this chapter)