She amazed the world after the divorce

That's right. These days, Gu Jinzhou has been making a fuss about collecting messages from Mo Yan and bothering Yuan Bojun. He has an extremely bad temper and his face is as cold as ice all day long. He won't listen to anyone who advises him.

It was indeed very noisy.

Just as he was thinking about it, Gu Beixian's cell phone rang.

It’s Yuan Bojun calling.

Gu Beixian answered the call and called out, "Hello, Bojun."

Yuan Bojun's voice was filled with suppressed anger, "Beixian, what's wrong with Zhou Zhou? Isn't he dating Jin Zhi? Why is he hanging out with that girl from the Yan family? And he even brought her son to Kyoto and made a big show of treating him? Where do you put our Jin Zhi?"

Gu Beixian replied: "The two children are probably just putting on a show to please the two elders. Jinzhi and Fanfan often used each other as shields before."

Yuan Bojun was furious. "You should discipline Zhou Zhou. He is so young, but he has no respect for his elders, he is arrogant and rude, and he is a liar!"

Gu Beixian didn't like to hear this!

He said slowly, "Zhou Zhou is very respectful to Yuan Lao, Shu Tian, ​​Qi Lian, Yuan He, Yuan Jun, and Yuan Zheng. He is a man of few words, and the word 'arrogant' is too strong. As for swindling, Zhou Zhou and Jin Zhi conspired to deceive you and us. Jin Zhi is your granddaughter, don't you have to reflect on yourself? Why did the two children conspire to cheat? Weren't they forced to do it? Our Zhou Zhou is only a little over one year old, and she wants to marry into our family. What's the difference between this and bullying?"

Yuan Bojun was in the wrong and was speechless for a moment.

Gu Beixian curled his lips and sighed, "What a pity for such a good Jin Zhi."

Yuan Bojun could naturally hear that he was hinting at him indirectly.

Without even saying "goodbye", Yuan Bojun hung up the phone.

Gu Beixian put down his phone and said to Su Huan, "This elder, the older he gets, the angrier he gets. If it weren't for him suppressing him, Jin Zhi would actually be pretty good."

"Jinzhi can't control Zhouzhou."

"Yes, that brat is like the Monkey King, he needs a Tang Monk to match him."

Having said this, the couple looked at each other and laughed.

half a month later.

Yan Hesong was transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward.

Although his life was saved, he still suffers from unilateral limb weakness, half facial paralysis, crooked mouth, difficulty walking, difficulty with fine movements, difficulty swallowing, decreased pain and temperature sensation, and he still speaks haltingly. Fortunately, he is not confused.

But being alive is the greatest luck.

He was already a mortal.

Gu Jinzhou often came to the hospital in his spare time and helped Yan Hesong practice walking.

Yan Hesong was already old, his body was stiff, his movements were uncoordinated, and his entire body was pressing on Gu Jinzhou.

Yan's father usually helped him practice walking, and he would sweat every time.

But Gu Jinzhou did it with ease, even easier than helping a child walk.

Yan's father followed behind and thought to himself, this brat is young after all and really strong.

It's sunny outside today and the temperature is higher than usual.

Gu Jinzhou wrapped Yan Hesong's scarf tightly around his neck, put on his hat, and helped him downstairs to let him bask in the sun.

Father Yan was worried and followed him downstairs.

Yan Qingyu went downstairs with the thermos cup.

Gu Jinzhou helped Yan Hesong to sit on the bench in the garden, and he also sat down and talked to him.

Talking to him is also a form of recovery from cerebral infarction.

Gu Jinzhou is usually the laziest to talk. When he was just born, he set a record of not making a sound, crying, humming or moving for more than a whole year. But now he has to talk to the old man.

For him, the change is huge.

Yan Qingyu stood aside and looked at him quietly.

The golden sunlight enveloped his cold, handsome face, with dragon eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a heroic and awe-inspiring demeanor.

As his thin lips moved, the light outlined his eyebrows and eyes, making them look breathtakingly handsome.

Thinking of Su Huan's words, Yan Qingyu sighed secretly, what a peerless and magnificent sword.

The wind blew and messed up the short hair on his forehead.

Yan Qingyu stepped forward, bent down, and helped him straighten it out carefully.

Gu Jinzhou reached out and held her hand, covering it in his palm, and looked at her as if no one was around, his eyes burning with love.

Yan Hesong had a kind look in his eyes and wanted to smile, but his face was too stiff and he couldn't.

Father Yan was furious.

Brat, this is a blatant provocation to him!

He coughed and signaled the two to stay away from others.

Gu Jinzhou pretended not to hear what she said. He reached out and tucked the messy hair hanging down by Yan Qingyu's ears behind her ears and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you out to eat."

Yan Qingyu said: "Just eat in the hospital."

Gu Jinzhou glanced at Yan's father standing beside him and said, "Grandpa Yan is taken care of by Uncle Yan. You have been too tired these days. I will take you out to relax."

Yan Hesong stammered, "Qingyu, you and Jinzhou, go out and relax. Your dad, just take care of me."

Yan Qingyu looked at her father.

Father Yan had a stern face and said nothing.

Yan Qingyu said to Gu Jinzhou: "Okay, I'll go out to eat with you."

"Which store do you want to go to?"

"As long as I go with you, any restaurant will be delicious."

The corners of Gu Jinzhou's lips curled up, and the poor little thing started to sound sweet.

Just for this sentence, everything I did for Yan Hesong was worth it.

After basking in the sun for twenty minutes, Gu Jinzhou helped Yan Hesong go upstairs.

When he left, he once again reminded the many bodyguards at the door: "Be alert. No one except the attending doctor and the two nurses is allowed to come in. Even if they say they are doctors or nurses and have their work IDs."

The bodyguard did not dare to slack off and agreed seriously.

Gu Jinzhou was afraid that the blame for Yuan Jinzhi's poisoning would fall on Yan Hesong.

As long as the old man is alive, Yan's father owes him a huge favor.

If the old man was killed in Kyoto, Yan's father would definitely blame him, blaming him for being a disaster-bringing person and killing the old man.

After seeing Gu Jinzhou off, Yan Qingyu came back to give Yan Hesong a massage.

The rehabilitation doctor taught her and she learned.

In order to show his filial piety, Yan's father also followed suit and grabbed his arm and pressed it down.

Yan's father was a grown man with hard hands, which made Yan Hesong very uncomfortable.

He was already ill, how could he have the patience to endure? He swung his arm and pushed him out.

Father Yan staggered after being pushed, and felt very depressed. Since waking up, his old father seemed to be a different person. He was indifferent to him, and he would find fault with him from time to time, always looking at him with dislike. Could it be that he really died after the stroke? Was the old father now a different soul?

But he was very nice to Qingyu.

He was also very nice to Gu Jinzhou.

Yan Hesong looked at Yan Qingyu who was concentrating on massaging his legs and said, "Qingyu, dear grandson. After returning to Jinling, I will pass on all the remaining family heirlooms and unique skills to you."

Yan Qingyu looked up and smiled at him, "Grandpa, I have learned enough. Please pass it on to my brother."

"You, brother, are not as talented as you."

Father Yan said, "Qingyu will get married sooner or later. If you want to pass on the inheritance to Qingyu, you must pass it on to Qingxuan. You can't just let others get away with it."

Yan Hesong glared at him, "Jinzhou is not someone else. After Qingyu married Jinzhou, the Yan family and the Su family became one lineage, integrating the two schools of the north and south to achieve the unification of ancient painting restoration."

Father Yan really wanted to tell his old father that Yan Qingxuan had been kidnapped.

I was also afraid that he wouldn’t be able to bear the pain after recovering from the cerebral infarction and would die again.

Father Yan endured it very painfully.

Yan Hesong looked at Yan Qingyu lovingly and slowly said, "No, but I have a condition."

Yan Qingyu raised her head and said, "You go ahead."

"When you and Jinzhou have children in the future, one of them must be named Yan and be the heir of my Yan family."

Just as he finished speaking, a deep, hard, pleasant male voice came from outside the window, "No problem, Grandpa."