IPVS Chapter 45.10

Afterward, Jiang Yuge watched stupidly as the police detained him back.

Because he didn’t want to be handcuffed, he suddenly struggled and growled out of control, but he was finally pressed against the car window with his backhand.

He looked disheveled and did not look like his usual elegant self at all.

Jiang Yuge stood there, as thin as paper, and looked like she would fall down if the wind blew.

But fortunately, there was no wind now, and the sun was slowly falling on her.

***

On the other side, An An sat in the living room with her grandparents, looking at Gu Yicheng’s childhood photos.

“Does he look like your Dad?” Cen Yanjun asked with a smile.

An An tilted her head and shook her head: “I can’t recognize him.”

Old Mr. Gu said: “That’s right. It’s a pity that you don’t look like your father, otherwise, Grandpa and Grandma would have recognized you as soon as we saw you. We wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble and take so many detours.”

An An didn’t understand what her grandfather said. She just looked at the skinny little boy in the photo and said, “Grandma, did Dad really look like this when he was a child?”

“Yes.” Cen Yanjun smiled and took a diary.

“When your Dad was just born, I wrote a diary, wanting to keep it as a souvenir so that he could read it when he grew up. But later I couldn’t write anymore, so I put the diary away.”

An An flipped through the yellowed diary.

It was a very thick notebook, but the back was completely blank, with only three pages recorded.

Each page had these three words.

“Grandpa, how do you pronounce these three words?” An An asked.

Grandpa Gu was silent, glanced at Cen Yanjun, and said after a long while: “Too ugly.”

Cen Yanjun laughed non-stop.

“There was no camera at that time, so I took a pen and paper to record it every day. I didn’t expect that after three days, it was still the same for three days, without any change, so I gave up. Fortunately, An An looks like her mother, otherwise, she would definitely not be so cute.”

“That’s not objective.” Said Old Mr. Gu. “It’s not like you don’t know how to use the Internet. Our son is praised by everyone on the Internet.”

“It’s mainly because he looked like this when he was a baby…” Cen Yanjun shook her head, “I can’t praise it.”

Cen Yanjun said again, “Fortunately, he met a mother like me, who raised him tall and big, and he became so handsome when he grew up. If he had continued to look like that when he was a child, he would never have been able to find a wife no matter how rich he was.”

As soon as Cen Yanjun finished speaking, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui stepped into the villa at the same time.

They looked at each other.

Gu Yicheng: ???

Cen Yanjun smiled and waved at Mo Sui, showing her a photo of Gu Yicheng when he was three or four years old: “Do you think he looks like a skinny monkey?”

Mo Sui was amused and compared the photo in front of Gu Yicheng.

Cen Yanjun asked: “How did you fall in love with him before?”

Mo Sui said embarrassedly: “When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he had already grown up.”

Gu Yicheng stood aside, watching the family commenting on his childhood appearance, and his mouth tightened immediately.

He walked to An An and said: “An An, ignore them.”

An An nodded gently and said in a baby voice: “Grandma, Dad said that we can’t judge people by appearance.”

Gu Yicheng: …

Did the little dumpling mean that he really looked like a skinny monkey when he was a child?

 

 

 

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