Chapter 177 His Story
Gu Wanyu froze.

She just said that he wants to be a good father, right?
What the hell is a good husband?

Quan Yanting looked at her with bent eyes: "Well, try to be a good father, and try to be a good husband in the future."

"I'm warning you, if you say these words again, I will..." Gu Wanyu made a gesture to leave.

Quan Yanting quickly pulled her back: "Okay, okay, it's okay if I don't talk..."

Gu Wanyu was pulled back to sit down by him, and turned on the TV: "Would it affect you if I watch TV?"

"You can drive it, it doesn't matter." Quan Yanting said, "Aren't you interested in my childhood? I'll tell you now."

"I'm not interested now." Gu Wanyu pressed the remote control, glanced at his computer, and then turned down the volume.

Seeing her actions, Quan Yanting bent her lips: "Then I will say it too."

"Then tell me." Gu Wanyu said.

Quan Yanting tapped the computer with his index finger, looked up at the ceiling and said:

"My childhood... Actually, it's not a childhood, anyway, I don't think I have a childhood."

"But in fact, I think the children around me don't have childhood."

"To put it nicely, you can't imagine the happiness of the rich, but in fact you can't imagine the pain of the rich either."

"When I was young, I really envied the children of ordinary families. They could play together in small groups at will. When it was time for dinner, they would say goodbye and go home. When they returned home late, they would be grabbed by their ears and preached by their mother, and then they would say no to each other coquettishly. There will be a next time."

"But I don't even have such a chance."

"My parents taught me since I was a child to pay attention to my image, to be punctual, to do what I should and should not do, and to help me arrange everything in an orderly manner. I run like a machine and have no freedom."

"Actually, I didn't go to school before, and I didn't start going to school until high school. I used to hire tutors to come back and teach at home. From morning till night, the courses are full."

"I like that knowledge very much, but I will also get tired of such a mechanical life day after day and year after year."

"But I have never acted like a baby with my parents, because they don't allow it. They think that the children of the Quan family, especially boys, must not have such behavior."

"I should always be rational and calm. Behaviors such as acting like a baby and crying are absolutely impossible for me."

"Later, I finally went to the school I wanted to go to and got along with my peers, but I found that I couldn't get in at all because I couldn't get along with others."

"So I can only be silent and lonely."

"So you think, how can I cruelly deprive Tiantian of my childhood after I have suffered so much?"

"Kids should play happily and healthily, learn while playing, play while studying, get along well with peers, do what you want to do, act like a baby with your parents, don't Cry when you are happy, I think it should be like this."

Gu Wanyu listened to his narration silently, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Everyone only has one childhood.

Did he actually spend it like this?
I have been living under the discipline and control of my parents and teachers.

There is no freedom, and you cannot have your own ideas.

That's why he has a cold personality, right?
But it's also true, when she first met him, in so many years, she never saw him have the slightest negative emotion, not tired, like a cold sculpture.

But she also liked it at first.

She thought that her enthusiasm and sincerity would melt him.

But who knew that it was himself who melted in the end.

"Wanyu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that she hadn't moved or reacted for a long time, Quan Yanting couldn't help but turned to look at her, only to find that the corners of her eyes were red.

Gu Wanyu came back to her senses and smiled at him: "It's nothing, I think you are very happy to think of me like this."

Quan Yanting replied: "So you should feel relieved, right?"

Gu Wanyu said: "I don't know, it depends on your actions."

Quan Yanting bent his eyes: "Well, I won't let you down."

Gu Wanyu looked into his eyes and said, "Thank you for telling me your story today."

Let her know him a little more.

……

Mrs. Zhang looked at the clock, it was already time to get off work.

She was happily preparing meals, thinking that when her husband came back and saw those photos, he would be very happy.

As soon as she finished cooking, Shao Bai returned home on time.

"Sir, are you back?" Mrs. Zhang came out with the last dish with a smile, "Come and eat."

"Okay." Fu Shaobai responded, changed his shoes slowly, put down the things in his hands, took off his coat, and walked to the restaurant.

"Come and eat after washing your hands. Today is all your favorite dishes." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile, "I'll serve you a meal."

"Sister-in-law Zhang, you've been in a good mood all day today." Fu Shaobai curled his lips.

"Yes, sir, I believe you will be in a good mood today." Mrs. Zhang smiled at him mysteriously, and went back to the kitchen to serve the meal.

The smile on the corner of Fu Shaobai's mouth disappeared instantly, and he went to wash his hands with a cold face.

Good mood?
Without Wanyu by his side, how could he be in a better mood?

He scrubbed his hands slowly, looking careless.

He really has no appetite.

After procrastinating and procrastinating, there is still time to wash your hands.

He reluctantly wiped his hands, and walked out slowly.

"Sir, the food is getting cold, you can use it quickly." Aunt Zhang said.

"Okay." Fu Shaobai just responded, but his actions were still slow.

He ate his food slowly, like a robot.

It's just a job he has to do to stay alive.

He looked at the empty seats around him, and thought of Wanyu and Tiantian's lively appearance when they sat beside him.

Although there were only three people at that time, it was still lively and warm.

Seeing Fu Shaobai eating slowly and mechanically as before, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help sighing silently.

It doesn't matter, just wait a little longer, and the husband will definitely be happy when he returns to the bedroom and sees those photos.

Fu Shaobai finished his meal slowly, wiped his mouth and got up.

"Where are you going, sir?" Mrs. Zhang asked hurriedly.

Fu Shaobai looked back at her strangely: "Sister-in-law Zhang, what's wrong with you today, you care so much about my every move?"

"No, no, I've always cared about you sir." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile.

That's right, Mrs. Zhang is the only one beside him now.

Only Mrs. Zhang has been by his side, caring about him and taking care of him.

Thinking of this, his tone softened: "I'll go to the study to handle business."

"When are you going to rest, sir?" Mrs. Zhang asked quickly.

Fu Shaobai said: "Don't worry, make me a cup of coffee later."

Judging from this posture, Mr. Gu probably will stay up late tonight to deal with official business.

(End of this chapter)

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