Chapter 450: Sick boy

Chapter 450
Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou entered the small yard. At the beginning of June, the afterglow of the evening passed over the wall of the yard. The creeper was fresh green. The old lady seemed to be a person with good temperament and quickly asked Gu Xiao to pour tea for them.
Wen Qiao waved his hand quickly: "You are welcome, we are going to the club soon."
Gu Xiao introduced that this is the leader of the club.
The old lady couldn't believe it: "Did you start a club at such a young age?"
Wen Qiao pointed to Lu Youyou: "Her relatives drove it."
"That's great to manage this company. Thank you for taking care of my family, A Xiao."
Lu Youyou asked with concern: "Are you not in good health?"
"When people are old, they will always feel uncomfortable here. There is a small problem there, that is, high blood pressure, and some Parkinson's. It doesn't matter."
Wen Qiao thought, it is indeed inconvenient for the old man to be sick alone.
Wen Qiao and the others chatted with the old lady a few words, then bid farewell and walked to the club with Gu Xiao.
"Didn't your mother live with your grandma? Wen Qiao was a little confused. Last time I heard what he said, his mother came back to take care of her grandma. His grandma does seem to be in poor health and her hands are always shaking uncontrollably. , Why live separately?
"Grandma doesn't like my mother very much." He put his hands in his trouser pockets and replied casually.
Lu Youyou frowned, his grandma doesn't like his mother? So would someone who is a mother dislike her daughter?
It was a family affair, and Gu Xiao didn't mean to say it, so she didn't ask much.
Wen Qiao asked again: "What about your father?"
Gu Xiao lowered his eyes, his skin was very white, and he felt sick and tender, and his voice solemnly said, "Dead."
Wen Qiao felt that he was poking into someone's sore spot, and said quickly: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
Not far from the club is a large supermarket. Wen Qiao said that they should go to the supermarket to purchase first, and let Gu Xiao go to the club to practice by himself, but Gu Xiao followed them to the supermarket to help them carry things.
He didn't talk much, pushing the cart and following them, he was a qualified tool man.
Lu Youyou took Wen Qiao's arm, took a large bag of pasta and put it in the shopping cart, and whispered, "Gu Xiao is very pitiful."
Wen Qiao: "In life, each has its own difficulties."
Lu Youyou sighed, "It's true, you used to be very difficult, hey, why do I encounter Mei Qiang so easily?"
Wen Qiao rubbed her hair: "He is very good, a top-notch school, and good at playing games. He will definitely get better and better in the future."
Lu Youyou quietly glanced at Gu Xiao: "I'm still handsome, I've heard that when he came, the girls who reopened were boiled, and they are now elected to the school."
Wen Qiao took a handful of papers: "Are you handsome? Isn't it okay?"
Anyway, she felt that there was no Fu Nan Lishuai.
"Handsome, Shao Fu is not of the same type as yours. Shao Fu's handsome is the kind of mature, stable, noble and cold handsome. Gu Xiao is handsome with a sick and tender feeling of youth, his youthful feeling It's not the same as your warm and gentle, those two are youngsters with a lime scent."
"You have considerable research accomplishments in this handsome classification."
Lu Youyou proudly: "That is."
"Then what kind of handsome do you think Dong Yao is handsome?"
"Dark handsome guy."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that there are so many kinds of handsome."
"It must be."
The aunt Wen Qiao hired a part-time worker only came to do three hours a day for one dinner, so she stocked a lot of food, quick-frozen dumpling dumplings, and convenient and simple spaghetti steaks.
(End of this chapter)