Gu Nuan patted the head of the little monkey to make sure the child’s condition was stable and there was no fever, and then Ou Yanan walked back to the living room where everyone was sitting. On the way, he heard Zhao ngjin talking to the child’s parents about a talent scout wanting the little monkey to debut.
So that’s it, she ca here for this matter.
This made Ou Yanan frown and tug at his brows.
"Uncle, Aunt, if you think it’s inappropriate—" Zhao ngjin said without reservation, because from the current expression of Gu Jinrong and Dabai, it seed that this couple was neither surprised nor shocked by the news, but rather prepared for it.
Lingxin sat next to the adults, as always, being a well-behaved child, not speaking, not interrupting, as if he hadn’t heard anything, just looking at the book in his hand.
Gu Nuan looked at the indifferent expression on her eldest son’s face, opened her mouth and said, "If they contact you, let them contact directly."
Zhao ngjin blinked: Is that really so?
Ou Yanan stood there in a daze, a clump of sothing tugged at his heart.
Dabai nodded his head, when his wife made a decision, it was never wrong.
After learning of their decision, Zhao ngjin got up to leave and find soone.
Dabai took his eldest son to see the little monkey sleeping soundly. Taking this opportunity, Ou Yanan approached Gu Nuan, who was sitting on the sofa working on her computer, alone.
"Sister—"
Gu Nuan was startled. She wondered who was calling her. This "sister," she didn’t know how many years she had been waiting for it.
Suddenly, she turned her head and saw Ou Yanan standing in front of her with a solemn expression, her real blood-related younger brother.
Calling her "sister" was sothing that had lingered in Ou Yanan’s heart for a long ti. The problem wasn’t with Ou Shihua or Ou Chunhua, but rather with the person who looked just like him. That guy was stubborn and forbids him to call her sister. As for his feelings, he felt guilty towards that guy. After all, back then, that guy almost died in his place.
At this mont, to easily bring himself to call her "sister" surprised even Ou Yanan. It turned out all the reasons in his heart were just excuses. The truth was so simple and natural; she was originally his sister. Calling her "sister" was only right.
Gu Nuan carefully examined the expression on his face, scrutinizing it completely, and discovered sothing, at the sa ti feeling emotional: Previously, no matter what, he was unwilling to call her that. In the end, the person who broke down this barrier was neither her parents nor she herself, but her children.
Kids, calling them angels is not an exaggeration; they are the best angels sent by heaven. All impossibly difficult problems beco just past jokes when resolved by angels.
Problems are, in fact, just people making things difficult for themselves.
"You sit down first." Since he already called her sister, Gu Nuan felt there’s no need to hold back. Whatever the problem may be, as long as they are family, everyone is equal, can open their hearts and speak directly. This has always been the principle she and her husband adhere to.
Ou Yanan understood her aning, sat down, and faced her.
After calling her sister, the awkwardness disappeared, the stiffness was gone, and what remained was a sense of calm, relief, and a subsequent inclusion and integration.
"Just say what’s on your mind." After Gu Nuan said this, her brows lightly furrowed, as if she thought of sothing, and said, "I think I’ll still call you Yanan. If you’re willing to return to the surna Gu, mom and dad have no objections, and neither do I. It’s your choice."
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