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Chapter 593

After nearly ten years of marriage, time has not left a single trace on her face. She still looks like she is in her 20s, but her temperament has changed.

The once little woman became more mature and softer, looking at the two playful children, she had the brilliance of motherhood on her body.

After being married for so long, it is said that no matter how deep the throbbing in the heart is, it will be flat.

But Gu Jingshi felt that every time he saw the person in front of him, there would always be the same feeling in his heart as before.

When Yu Huan heard the movement, he raised his head and looked forward. The man in his 30s had long since faded from his youthfulness, and he carried the aura of a mature man polished by the years.

He was dressed in a suit and was still handsome.

She smiled and said,
"Mr. Gu, are you back?"

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, the company had long been on vacation, Yu Huan picked up the child and went home straight away, while Gu Jingshi had some unfinished business in the company, so she went to Lincheng to sign a contract.

Gu Jingshi changed her shoes at the entrance, hummed, walked over and hugged her Mrs. Gu, sniffing the rose fragrance in her hair, her hard heart softened in no time, her heart was full of satisfaction,
"Well, I'm back."

"Niannian just told me that he wants to skip a grade when he starts school."

Gu Yunian is smarter than ordinary kids, and his homework is easy. He wants to skip a grade, so Yu Huan is naturally not worried about his ability.

It's just that I'm a little scared, afraid that children will be sensible too early, and they won't have a happy childhood.

Gu Jingshi put his arms around his wife's waist and smiled, and said in relief,

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We support their own choices."

He said, paused slightly,

"Besides, didn't you skip grades back then?"

Yu Huan gently leaned his head on his Mr. Gu's shoulder, with concern in his eyes,

"It's different. I skipped a grade at the time because I was a year late in school. Besides, I was such a lively and lovely person when I was a child, and I quickly adapted to the environment. Look at your son, and look at the little old man with a straight face. What if you can't get used to it?"

What if someone bullies you?
Gu Jingshi chuckled lightly,
"Come back if you can't get used to it, our son, what is there to worry about?"

Yu Huan frowned slightly when he heard that, and smiled,
"Too."

It's because she's worrying too much.

Being a parent is like this often, so I need to think more.

Fear of where the child will fall and fall.

Will be unhappy.

But in the process of growing up, it is inevitable to stumble.

After school started, Yu Huan gave Gu Yunian a grade skipping procedure, and the little guy jumped directly from the second grade to the junior high school. Compared with her back then, it was more than 01:30.

Holding the student card, the little guy finally smiled.

Yu Huan patted his head, and said worriedly,
"Remember to listen carefully in class, don't argue with your classmates, don't keep a straight face, you know? Mom will pick you up at noon."

To be honest, her son sometimes speaks so viciously that he needs to be beaten. No one beat him in elementary school, but in middle school, she was a little afraid of him being beaten.

Gu Yunian nodded, and pushed Yu Huan with his little meaty hands. There was a bit of milk in his cold voice,
"I see, Mom, go see my brother off, or he'll be late again."

Yu Huan smiled and patted his head, coaxing the little guy,
"Then mom is gone, you have to be good at school."

The little guy has a cold face,
"I'm not that silly and sweet crying bag, what could be the matter?"

After the words fell, the little crying bag in the car showed its head, and the long eyelashes like black crow feathers were still steamed.

"Mom, what does silly white sweet mean?"

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