Qiao Muyuan knew that his grandfather was in a hurry right now. For him, this was a big thing in his life. You also felt relieved when you could help him solve it.

But he was still particularly fond of home. Perhaps it was because Gu Xiangsi had been with him for a long time.

"Muyuan, why hasn't there been any wind or rain these past few days? What a good girl, why don't you know how to cherish her?" Grandfather Jolin was very anxious.

"Grandpa, since you're here today, I'll tell you about me. I don't have any feelings for Faang Weiwei, and I like Gu Xiangsi. I hope you can help us both." Qiao Muyuan said decisively.

"How can you be like this? Is there anything wrong with the person Grandpa showed you? Grandpa is an experienced person, so his eyes are definitely right." Jolin was actually very against Gu Xiangsi.

After listening to his grandfather's words, Qiao Muyuan did not care too much about it. He just told him that he would bring Gu Xiangsi over tomorrow. When Qiao Lin heard this, he was shocked. He thought Faang Weiwei would walk with him.

It was a cold winter, and even though there was no wind outside, one could feel the chill. The leaves were gone, every tree was bare, the birds had flown south, the flowers and grass were waiting for spring, the moon was in the earth, waiting for the day when things would come back to life.

Everyone in kindergarten learned from their teachers on Christmas Day that Santa Claus could make Christmas trees out of plasticine.

Gu Sijia also wanted Santa Claus to give him a present, so he asked his mother this question at home. Her mother told her that when he woke up the next morning, Santa would put the gift aside.

The stars at night were more or less lonely. Perhaps it was because of winter, but no one wanted to come out in winter because it was too cold. If it was summer, they would see a lot of people on the streets. Gu Xiangsi and Gu Sijia chatted a lot that night.

"Sijia, Mom has something to do tomorrow. I'll ask Uncle to pick you up from school at noon, okay?" Gu Xiangsi was afraid that her son would worry about him. Actually, the uncle he referred to was Lin Yuanhang.

"What is it? Does Mom want me to protect you?"

Gu Sijia was afraid that something would happen. His mother smiled and tried not to use her fingers.

The next day, early in the morning, Gu Xiangsi placed the gift next to her son Gu Sijia's pillow. Knowing that he loved remote-controlled airplanes the most, she wrapped it up as a gift. Her hometown had forgotten about the past, and Qiao Muyuan had no choice, but he would not dislike him because of poetry.

When Gu Sijia woke up, he knew that there would be a surprise. Then he sat up and looked at the side of the pillow early in the morning. He didn't expect it to be so. When he opened the gift box, it turned out to be the remote control airplane he wanted. He was overjoyed. Because Santa could read his mind.

In the morning, Qiao Muyuan called Gu Xiangsi early in the morning and asked him to come out with him. He hoped that he could go with him to see the old man, and that his grandfather would help him.

"Why are you doing this to me? Please don't forget that we have only signed a contract for three years. After three years, we will be nothing. Have you forgotten? " Gu Xiangsi said to Qiao Muyuan reluctantly.

"That's right, that's right. The three-year agreement. But you have to be on call for three years. Please don't forget that after three days, I won't care about you anymore. " After Qiao Muyuan said that, he quickly held Gu Xiangsi's hand and walked to the car.

Grandpa Jolin had just returned from playing chess. He was sitting on the sofa, slowly tasting the Tie Guanyin tea. He was thinking about his grandson Qiao Muyuan's marriage, but he did not expect the devil to appear.

"Grandpa, look, this is Gu Xiangsi. I brought him here today to meet you. I want you to help us, whether you agree or not." Qiao Muyuan's tone was very decisive.

"Although I know this girl, I also know that she's suitable for you to grow up with. But what will he do? Is there anything about him that you admire?" Jorin's tone was particularly serious.

When Gu Xiangsi heard her grandfather's words, she was very surprised. He didn't know when he had known this grandfather, but his grandfather actually said that he knew him.

Could it be that she couldn't even remember what happened in the past? At this moment, Gu Xiangsi hated herself a little.

Qiao Lin had always disliked his hometown because he didn't have a family background. In addition, he didn't have any education, so he was just a little good-looking. Therefore, in his heart, he still disliked him. In his heart, he still liked Faang Weiwei very much.

He didn't know how Qiao Muyuan would listen to him.

"Grandpa, ever since I was born, I've always listened to you, but I definitely can't listen to you because this is my life after all. I hope you can understand me. After all, you won't be happy if I am not happy. " Qiao Muyuan tried his best to tell his grandfather what he wanted to do.

"Do as you see fit. If you get together with this girl, then don't call me grandpa anymore. We won't have anything to do with each other in the future. I don't know you, and you don't know me." His grandpa was so decisive when he spoke.

Qiao Muyuan knew that his grandfather was doing this for his own good, but he did not know why he always liked to miss his grandfather.

Every time he saw him, he would have a strange feeling in his heart. There was an impulse, a desire to want him and occupy him.

[Is this love? Whose love is not selfish?]

Although he had a child, he believed that the child was his own.

The only thing he hated was that the other party had betrayed him. He did not want this to happen again. He really wanted to say it wasn't the same. If she explained that matter to him, he would forgive her. But he felt that everything was a shadow. It was impossible.

When Gu Xiangsi heard her grandfather's words, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. However, he knew in his heart that it was just a three-year agreement. He did not say these words out loud. He felt that Qiao Muyuan could say whatever he wanted to say. It didn't matter to him at all.

The wind outside was blowing in waves. Originally, he had thought that since Gu Xiangsi didn't want him to feel good, he wouldn't let her feel good either. He didn't know that a feeling for Gu Xiangsi now wasn't called love. He didn't want Gu Xiangsi to follow anyone else anyway.