Chapter 294 : You Makes It Look Like I Will Bully Her

The two elders didn't say anything, just pretended that nothing had happened, and didn't even mention Chu Jiahong or Xiang Yulan.

They couldn't even be bothered to make excuses for both of them.

The two elders sat back, and the old lady smiled and said to Gu Nian, "I don't know your taste either. Just tell me what you like to eat."

Gu Nian heard from Chu Zhaoyang that as they got older, the two elders paid more attention to health and ate less unhealthy food.

Since Chu Zhaoyang's usual taste was not heavy, Gu Nian said, "I can just follow Zhaoyang's taste."

The old lady understood immediately that Gu Nian must have known about Chu Zhaoyang's stomachache.

As for whether she knew about Chu Zhaoyang's kidnapping, the old lady looked at Chu Zhaoyang and then at Gu Nian, and guessed that she must have known about it.

The old lady was happy and thought about Chu Zhaoyang.

She never wanted Chu Zhaoyang to find someone with such an illustrious family background. Would a girl from an illustrious family have a good temper, be considerate, and know both cold and hot?

Yes, but not many. They couldn't let everything good happen to their family.

Most of them were spoiled, or they were pampered by their families and have their own temper.

To be honest, Chu Zhaoyang was not a good-tempered person.

Although he didn't get angry easily, he still didn't like to talk. No matter what he was thinking, he never said it out, which made it easy for others to misunderstand him.

If the other party was not a good-tempered person who coukd coax him, but just plays with her own temper, what good could he do?

Character was one aspect.

What the old lady cared most about was Chu Zhaoyang's daily life, diet and other details.

Girls from aristocratic families have been used to being served by others since they were young, and most of them were self-centered. How could they be so attentive to accommodate Chu Zhaoyang, find out that he has a bad stomach, and find out about his preferences and habits in trivial matters in life.

Even, they didn't have the patience to find out.

Not to mention girls from aristocratic families, in fact, the same was true for girls from ordinary families nowadays who were spoiled.

They just wanted to let Chu Zhaoyang coax them and pamper them.

Now that Gu Nian was so attentive, it could be seen from the little things that she really paid attention to Chu Zhaoyang's preferences, habits and details in trivial matters in life.

How could the old lady be unhappy?

On the contrary, the old man snorted: "Glib tongue!"

Haven't she just said nice things to them in front of them?

The old lady gave the old man an angry look. She had made it clear to Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan in the study just now that the old man obviously did not object to Gu Nian.

She was pleasantly surprised by what he said.

Why now at this time, he was saying unpleasant things again.

This old man just didn't want to make people happy, right?

"Why are you so glib? Don't make people afraid to speak!" The old lady rolled her eyes at him.

Unlike Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan, those two people really disliked Gu Nian, so Chu Zhaoyang would not be polite to anything they said and did not bother to explain.

But he knew the old man's temper very well, and he may say unpleasant things, but in fact, if the old man really dislikes someone, he won't even say unpleasant things to that person.

He said this without any meaning.

"Not only Gu Nian, but also when I went to her house, her mother always cooked according to my taste and kept it light." Chu Zhaoyang explained lightly.

The old man hummed twice, but his eyebrows softened a little.

Looking at the time, it was not yet time to eat. Aunt Gao was busy in the kitchen, but the smell of food had not yet come out. It was estimated that there would still be some time before the meal was ready.

The old man looked at Gu Nian and said, "I'm going to the study to write. You can come with me."

It just so happened that without the old lady and Chu Zhaoyang causing trouble, he could also ask Gu Nian some questions and test whether Gu Nian was really as she appeared on the surface.

Gu Nian looked at Chu Zhaoyang. The old man only asked her to go, not Chu Zhaoyang?

Gu Nian was a little unsure. Although he was magnanimous, she still felt nervous when facing such a serious old man alone.

The old man glared: "What are you doing looking at him? I told you to go, but you still don't dare?"

Gu Nian quickly looked away, not daring to look at Chu Zhaoyang anymore.

Obviously following the old man, Chu Zhaoyang wanted to give Gu Nian a look, but Gu Nian didn't look at him, so she couldn't receive it.

Chu Zhaoyang was really afraid that Gu Nian would suffer from the old man. He understood the old man's temper and knew how to deal with it, but Gu Nian didn't understand and was really afraid that the old man would scare her.

Therefore, Chu Zhaoyang also stood up and said, "I'll go too."

The old man grunted angrily and said in a rough voice: "What are you doing going with me? You makes it look like I will bully her, just sit here!"

Gu Nian quickly winked at Chu Zhaoyang and told him not to insist.

Although the old man spoke a little hastily, she felt that facing him was much more comfortable than facing Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan.

"Okay, okay, you can sit down." The old lady also said, knowing what the old man meant, so she didn't stop him.

She quickly winked at Chu Zhaoyang and told him not to be more helpful.

The old lady also wanted the old man to ask her carefully. She trusted the old man's way of looking at people.

Gu Nian gave Chu Zhaoyang a reassuring smile and followed the old man into the study.

Going in, the old man ignored Gu Nian. He just spread out the rice paper and looked at the inkstone. Because he had written big characters here before, there was still enough ink in it.

He then took a writing brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and wrote a big word "和" on the paper.

Then, he put the paper aside to dry the ink, and started writing on the next page.

First, he clicked a point at the top, vigorously and forcefully.

It was just one stroke, and Gu Nian couldn't tell what the old man wanted to write.