Fortunately, she didn't seem to know about this, so Gu Tingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "It's much more comfortable, when Shen's daughter donated silver, the emperor was very happy, and he laughed again and again, swept away the recent depression, and walked in front of him. The waiters breathed a sigh of relief."

The two of them avoided Shen Xuerong without mentioning it.

He talked about some important family and country affairs, and also talked about the gossip of the ministers in the court, as well as the interesting and trivial things among the children.

Irrelevant thing, what to do with it?

No one took it to heart. As for Shen Xuerong, who was given a marriage to a well-known officer in the border, and married to the border, this matter has nothing to do with them.

Gu Tingyuan has been thinking a little over the past few years. He wants to have a daughter with his wife, so having both sons and daughters is a good word.

Even if he knew that his wife would suffer during childbirth, the appearance of a cute little girl Yuxue often appeared in front of his eyes.

Until the son of Guozijian who was studying at the school came home from vacation, and pestered his mother all day, sticking to people like candy, Gu Tingyuan's face was black, and he completely dispelled his mind.

He remembered his son's clinging to his wife when he was a child. If there is another child, whether male or female, with the wife's spoiling temperament, it will take several years of work, and she will not see him in her eyes.

That's it.

Gu Tingyuan felt that it was fine now. His son was studying outside, and he came back three days a month. He and his wife lived together. She was the only one in her eyes, and she would think of him when she did anything.

That's good, Gu Tingyuan is very content.

Fortunately, he didn't open his mouth, and he won't have to open it in the future.

After that day, he went to Shunfu Restaurant to buy his wife's favorite crispy meatballs, and went home with a smile on his face.

Chapter 148 The heroine's mother who died prematurely 1 Is there any medicine?

Naturally, failed the last mission.

Shaoyin mixed up the male and female protagonists, and the two were not able to be together, which was absolutely taboo and impossible to pass.

But Shaoyin didn't take it to heart, neither did Huihui.

For Huihui, it has done so many tasks, and still has to be excellent, what's wrong with failing once or twice?

It doesn't affect anything at all.

What's more, the grade point rewarded by the mastermind is just like that, it can't be seen.

"Is the script I caught for you not bad last time?" Hui Hui said, rubbing his hands together, "I will catch you this time?"

Shaoyin refused: "I choose it myself."

"Why? Didn't I catch it well?" Hui Hui was puzzled. Thinking about the previous world, how much she liked Gu Tingyuan, and even learned how to cook for him. When Gu Tingyuan became an old man in his forties or fifties, she would make clothes for him and make him happy.

Let Huihui say that if she hadn't really liked Gu Tingyuan, she wouldn't be able to do these things.

"I'll pick it myself." Shaoyin said lightly without explaining.

It is true that the days of raising children and coaxing Han were enjoyable later, but Shaoyin still remembers that when she first entered the world, she had to continue to be depressed and angry when she was dissatisfied with the characters.

It is impossible for her to let Huihui choose the script again, she will choose it herself in the future.

"Give me a few more and I'll pick them out," she said.

When Hui Hui heard the words, he threw out more than a dozen scripts and muttered: "What's there to pick? You will do it sooner or later. If you don't do it now, you will have to do it in the future."

It only has her as a tasker, in other words, all its tasks are completed by her. If so, what else to choose?

Shao Yin chuckled lightly.

"Not always."

"What do you mean?" Gray frowned, and soon it thought of something and became excited: "Yes! I will bind other taskers in the future! Maybe there will be many, many taskers to work for me!"

If that's the case, as she said, it's not necessarily all her doing.

After clearing his throat, it said: "Okay, you choose! Pick up the tasks you like and do the rest, and leave the rest to the latecomers!"

Shaoyin was browsing the script, and raised her eyebrows when she heard the words.

"Hmm." She replied casually.

Hui Hui didn't expect to hear a grateful thanks from her. When he first bound her, he would still have such naive thoughts. Now, hehe.

Thank goodness she was willing to do the task.

It remembered that the lightning strike method used to punish her was to recharge her and feed her. If she refuses to do it, there is nothing she can do.

"Strange, why haven't I been able to scan other soul bodies?" To say that it has been out of the factory for so long, it has been constantly looking for other taskers that can be bound, but it is strange that there is no root hair.

Shaoyin knew the reason, but it was impossible for her to tell it. Tell it, it will fry.

"There will be." She comforted carelessly.

Hui Hui muttered a few words, then stopped talking, and started picking the script with her.

"That's it." Shao Yin quickly chose one.

This is a script from an ancient setting.

The heroine's biological mother died young, and her father soon remarried. The one who was married later has a bitter face and a bitter heart. She talks about how good she is to her. In fact, she has to be more perfunctory and perfunctory. Once the heroine breaks it, she begins to complain. Not satisfied, Barabara.

Within a few years, the heroine was hated by her father. The stepmother's belly is very competitive, first gave birth to a pair of twins, and then gave birth to two daughters. The twins are smart and lovely. The two girls born later are also lively and lovely. The family is lively and lively, but the liveliness has nothing to do with the heroine. She is a little transparent who no one loves, no one teaches, and no one cares.

Fortunately, her mother had a handkerchief to hand over before she died. Tea is not cold when she died. She would bring gifts during the festivals. Is the heroine doing well?

The stepmother disliked the family very much, and it always reminded her that there was a woman living here before her. What bothered her the most was that the man she married still remembered her deceased wife, and hid a portrait of her deceased wife in the study, and often drank to mourn.

She provoked very hard, saying that the family did this as if their husband and wife were not good to the heroine. After a lot of provocation, the heroine's father believed it and began to make the heroine refuse to communicate. The heroine couldn't resist her father, so she responded with tears.