Chapter 448 Visiting
Gu Manxi is always a little restless.
She is very worried about Zhao Manshi.
Usually, this sister sends her text messages almost every day, sharing where she went shopping today, what clothes she bought, and what high-end cuisine she ate.
But in the past few days, Zhao Manshi seemed to have evaporated from the world, and stopped contacting Gu Manxi.
Gu Manxi wanted to come to the door to inquire about the situation in person, but that was Zhao’s family, Gu Manxi’s nightmare, she would never be able to step into the home of Tang Chunxiu and Zhao Jing.
No way, Gu Manxi had to ask Zhao Yan to see the situation.
Zhao Yan hasn’t returned to Zhao’s house for a long time.
After he discovered that his mother had a private meeting with men and his father was fooling around outside, Zhao Yan became more and more disappointed in this family. Later, Tang Chunxiu found someone to frame Lin Xiaozhou and almost killed Lin Xiaozhou. Zhao Yan hated the entire Zhao family even more.
But out of concern for his sister, Zhao Yan still found time to visit Zhao’s house.
Gu Chuxian was moldy, and he wanted to go with him. He was acting like a baby and rolling, Zhao Yan reluctantly brought this little sticky spirit with him.
“In the beginning, when you arrive at Zhao’s house, you must stay close to your uncle,” Zhao Yan kept admonishing along the way, “Don’t pick up any food or gifts they give you, you know?”
Zhao Yan knew that Tang Chunxiu hated Gu Chu.
I was afraid that she would attack Gu Chu.
Gu Chu raised his little head: “Uncle, I am not a five-year-old kid! I can hardly hear your words!”
Zhao Yan sighed.
drove to the Zhao’s house. Today, the Zhao’s house is not as good as before. Business has failed one after another and debts are high. The servants of the family left and scattered, the green plants in front of the gate had not been cleaned for a long time, and the weeds grew wildly. The entire Zhao family house looked strangely desolate.
Zhao Yan looked at the place where he grew up, and felt a little desolation in his heart for no reason.
knocked on the door, and it was Zhao Jing who opened the door.
Zhao Jing saw his son, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time, and was also stunned, and then he was surprised, as if a thirsty traveler in the desert finally met the life-saving Ganquan: “You, are you back?”
Zhao Yan nodded indifferently.
Gu Chu obediently stood next to his uncle. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to greet him: “Good day, grandpa.”
Zhao Jing lowered his head to catch a glimpse of the cute little girl with pink makeup and Yuzhuo. Her expression was a bit complicated, but he still opened the door to let Zhao Yan and Gu Chu enter the house. Zhao Yan looked around. The valuable oil paintings and decorations hanging on the walls of his home had been sold seven or eighty-eight, which showed that the Zhao family was in a difficult situation.
The Zhao family can still struggle to support it, relying on the weak connections that Zhao Jing has accumulated over the years.
“You child, you are self-willed, and you don’t even care about your family.” Zhao Jing was still quite excited when he saw his pro-son he hadn’t seen for a long time.
He has three children on the surface, but Zhao Jing’s favorite is his eldest son, Zhao Yan.
Smart and business-minded.
It’s a pity that his son was sick and he got involved with a man.
Zhao Yan obviously didn’t want to talk to his father more. He asked straightaway, “Where’s Manshi?”
Zhao Jing pouted: “I recently got sick, so I was resting upstairs.”
The tone was cold and indifferent, as if it was not his own daughter, but an unrelated outsider.
Gu Chu’s ears are pricked up, the little aunt is sick? I didn’t hear any wind.
Zhao Yan got up: “Man Xi is worried about her, I will go upstairs and have a look.”
Zhao Jing quickly stopped Zhao Yan and glanced at him reproachfully: “You are a big man after all, and your sister is resting in the house in pajamas. It’s not good for you to go in like this—”
Coincidentally, Tang Chunxiu was carrying the medicine and the underwater building.
(End of this chapter)