Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 596 Chapter 595, Gu Xiuran's Ritual of the Weak Crown
Seeing this, both Nan Jin and Gu Xiuran couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

"It's not something valuable, but it was the thing Ah Rou liked to wear most in the past."

The name Ah Rou was the first time Gu Xiuran heard it, no, it should be said that it was the first time he heard it from Song Guohui. The point was that Song Guohui's complexion was soft.

Gu Xiuran couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment, it was messier than hemp rope, he couldn't figure out how Song Guohui, who threatened him to destroy his mother's remains if he didn't behave well, had his mother's things, and still used such an extremely gentle expression It's not right to say this.

Song Guohui was very reluctant, but he knew that Ah Rou should hope to be sent out to her daughter-in-law.

Looking at the last few times with nostalgia, Song Guohui passed the box towards Nan Jin, "Since you want to marry Yu Xiuran, this should be yours."

Nan Jin hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it, saying that it was something left by Gu Xiuran's mother, and she had to keep it for Gu Xiuran.

Seeing that Nan Jin accepted it, Song Guohui smiled, and then took out the same box from his sleeve, but the box was not smoothed and the carvings were still in good condition. Instead of handing it out, he said to Gu Xiuran: "Kneel down."

Gu Xiuran knew that he should hate, but looking at Song Guohui's cold and gentle eyes, he just knelt on the futon a few steps away.

Song Guohui walked behind Gu Xiuran in a few steps, and raised his hand to untie Gu Xiuran's tied hair.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand to one side, and Qinglin immediately handed over the comb.

Song Guohui took it, and combed Gu Xiuran's hair one by one, tied it up after combing, and then opened the box he just took out. Inside was a jade crown, which was very delicate.

Song Guohui put a hair crown on Gu Xiuran, "Your mother gave it to me when I was weak, and I will give it to you now."

Nan Jin was a little confused when he heard it from one side, what do you mean give it to me when I was weak, I will give it to you now, Gu Xiuran is seventeen this year, he is not yet weak, he must be a month younger than her.

Nan Jin was at a loss, but Gu Xiuran was full of turmoil. He didn't forget what Song Guohui told him before. The point is not this. The point is that Song Guohui doesn't sound like abandoning his mother at all. What does it mean?
Ah Ran, don't be mean to your father, your father lives a very hard life.

The inexplicable words his mother said when he didn't know when flashed through his mind, he almost forgot what his mother looked like, no, he had never seen his mother's appearance before, his mother's face was burned For the most part, he couldn't see his face clearly at all, but those eyes were always gentle, except when he was injured.

At this moment Gu Xiuran was a little confused, he had hated for a long time, and at first he lived by hating.

Song Guohui just didn't want to leave any regrets, and did what he wanted to do, but he didn't want Gu Xiuran's forgiveness. This child is too miserable, but otherwise, if he doesn't survive, he will die. Kindness is a sharp edge to him. Butcher knife, he can't have it.

He himself is not a stark example.

As if thinking of something, Song Guohui's eyes were full of coldness, just as Gu Xiu ran his hair, Song Guohui narrowed his eyes and put away his hands.

"Okay, let's go, I'm going to rest." Song Guohui didn't say anything, calling someone over as if to deliver things and tie his hair and wear a crown, and that's all he really did.

Gu Xiuran stood up from the futon, without even looking at Song Guohui, walked over to Nan Jin and pulled her by his side before turning around and leaving.

Gu Xiuran's former residence was not far from here, so Gu Xiuran directly dragged Nan Jin there.

I thought it was covered with dust, but when I entered it was clean.

Gu Xiuran couldn't control these things, he just hugged Nan Jin tightly in his arms, all his tenacity disappeared at this moment, revealing all his weaknesses in front of Nan Jin.

Nan Jin hugged her tightly with her backhand, she was at a loss, Song Guohui was too weird, but it didn't matter, Gu Xiuran was sad.

"Princess, I remembered a sentence. What my mother said when I was young, she told me not to hate Song Guohui, saying that he had difficulties. I never cared about it, but today, I..."

Gu Xiuran didn't continue, feeling confused.

Not to mention Gu Xiuran, Nan Jin was also touched. Today's Song Guohui is very strange, like a father who loves Gu Xiuran very much, but today it is Zhao Congxuan and Ji, she admits that Song Guohui has misremembered Gu Xiuran years, but the days are also wrong?Isn't Gu Xiuran's birthday still a few days away, could it be that she remembered it wrong?
"Do what you want." Nan Jin hugged Gu Xiuran tightly, "Whether you hate it or you love it, it's all about caring. If you don't understand, you can figure it out. As long as you have the heart, there is no impenetrable wall, even after ten years several years."

If it wasn't for Song Guohui, Nan Jin wouldn't persuade her like this. Nan Jin would only say that hurt is hurt, don't think it can make up for it, but that is Song Guohui, Gu Xiuran's father, an inseparable affection, even if it is hatred, she I can understand, just like she didn't understand her mother back then, no matter how bad her mother is, she is still her mother, how could she be willing to give up.

Gu Xiuran didn't say anything but hugged Nan Jin tightly.

Song Guohui watched Gu Xiuran drag Nan Jin away from the Small Buddha Hall. Seeing that he had finally disappeared, Song Guohui looked at Qinglin, "If Xiuran investigates what happened 17 years ago and reveals the truth to him bit by bit, He should know, he should take up the responsibility, he will want to do it, because he wants to protect Nan Jin. In addition, if he leaks the news that Zhao Xiong is going to attack Nan Ling, he will I know better how to make choices.”

Speaking of this, Song Guohui's eyes were cold. After 18 years, some people should return things that do not belong to them.

"Yes."

……

When Zhao Congxuan went to the banquet, the guests all stood on one side to watch, and the scene was huge.

After the Jiji ceremony, it is time to sit down and have a meal.

As Nan Jin, she sat at the same table with Zhao Congxuan.

Zhao Congxuan had wanted to show off in front of Nan Jin a long time ago, but she had never seen anyone. Now she finally saw her, and the show off between her brows and eyes could not be hidden at all.

"Sister, what do you think of my honor today?" Zhao Congxuan said.

"Good."

Although it was just two simple words, it was enough for Zhao Congxuan to be satisfied.

"Sister, don't be envious. Didn't my sister Jiji just happen to be away from the capital? That's why I missed it. This happens once in my daughter's life. It's really a pity."

Zhao Congxuan lamented, and she didn't hide the satisfaction in her eyes.

"..." Which eye could tell that she was envious?

Nan Jin was too lazy to talk to Zhao Congxuan, so she just ignored her.

"Sister..." Seeing that Nan Jin didn't speak, Zhao Congxuan had already been bullied by her, so excitedly she was ready to make persistent efforts.

However, Nan Jin couldn't listen to any more, and looked at her impatiently, "Could it be possible to shut up and insist on me fighting with you today, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)