Chapter 257: I wish only 9 years old now towards 9

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Su Nian blinked every year, "But does it really matter if you leave like this ...?"
"It's okay, it's been dealt with. Please remember our website address: Dagger novel novel nЫqi ..." Gu Zichen said lightly, and led her to leave the Gu family's old house.
As soon as he was outdoors, Su Nian snored coldly, almost for a moment, Gu Zichen had taken off his suit and put it on her shoulders, and his tone had a complaint: "The next time you wrap yourself into a polar bear Go to the event again. Don't wear skirts when you are so fat. "
Su Niannian's sweetness just faded away and tears followed him.
On how to cultivate self-cultivation to become a tutu master ticket, that is silence! silence! silence!
Don't vomit and go back, otherwise it will be ugly.
It's still early, and Su Nian remembers his own strategy plan every year, and he has a cheerful proposal: "Gu Zichen, let me go to celebrate your birthday! We can go ..."
Gu Zichen frowned: "Every year, I want to see my mother."
Su Niannian snorted suddenly and did not speak again.
Gu Zichen's mother is gone ...
At that moment, Su Nian looked at Gu Zichen's expression, and he was still driving the car steadily, but the sorrow of the teenager was also revealed in his eyes.
She found that she couldn't say anything, and the only thing she could do was quiet companionship.
Through a shopping mall, Gu Zichen parked his car and took Su Nian to the women's clothing area to buy a set of clothes.
The shopping guide welcomed enthusiastically: "Hello, may I have any needs for the two? Today, women's clothing is just new, and you can try it on if you like.
Gu Zichen ended all sales in one sentence: "Find her the thickest suit."
The shopping guide was like eating a fly, and Gu Zichen was cold and temperamental, and the gas field was too strong to refuse, so he went to find the thickest clothes for Su Nian every year.
Down jackets, sweaters, cotton trousers ... Su Su full of black lines: "I don't want to wear so thick ..."
Gu Zichen touched her head. "Come on, obedient, obedient."
His tone was too gentle, Su was instantly deceived every year and obediently changed his clothes.
Gu Zichen swiped his card to check out, led Su Nian out and drove to the cemetery.
Gu Zichen bought a fresh bouquet of lilies in the flower shop next to him, which was his mother's favorite flower.
Su Nian snored every year, touching the bunch of flowers above her head, and while Gu Zichen didn't notice, she threw it into the trash can.
After all, Gu Li sent her, she always felt weird.
Gu Zichen's mother's grave is in a very remote corner. It is empty and quiet, and the cold wind blowing in winter is blowing, leaving a series of echoes.
Gu Zichen lowered the flower, and gently stroked the photo on the tombstone with his fingers, and he was speechless for a long time.
Su Nian quietly looked at his mother's photos. When Gu was young, she was a standard beauty, Dan Fengyan, goose egg face, eyebrows and picturesque, dusty temperament. Most of Gu Zichen's good looks were inherited from her mother.
"Otherwise I walk around, you talk to your mother." Su Nian said awkwardly, thinking that Gu Zichen was because she was embarrassed.
Gu Zichen glanced at her: "Su Niannian, what kind of hobby do you have, surrounded by graves, what can be turned?"
Su Nian moved hard every year. The next step was too thick and she walked hard. In addition to Gu Zichen's remarks, she cancelled her plan to walk, but instead sat down next to the steps and covered her ears. I don't listen to anything, you have something to say. "