On Saturday, my uncle and Lin Xiaozhou went to play again.

Gu Manxi is busy filming, and Zhao Manshi has now become Gu Manxi's personal life assistant, following Gu Manxi to help every day. Zhao Manshi likes this job very much, and is determined to become the next gold medal assistant in the entertainment industry.

Half a year has passed, Zhao Manshi has gradually returned to the lively girl she used to be. However, after experiencing the ups and downs, she has matured a lot and is no longer as reckless in dealing with people. However, she likes to make money by relying on herself. Her only trouble is that she does not have enough money to buy clothes every month.

Gu Chu sat beside the bed, shaking his feet: "I have nothing to do today...why go and visit Mr. Song."

Gu Chu hasn't been playing with the old man for almost a month.

Mr. Song is 81 years old this year, and he is in his twilight years. He trims grape trellis in the garden every day and is busy organizing the garden. Song Chen is busy with work and has little time to take care of the elderly. Mr. Song is always alone.

Gu Chu did it as soon as he said, put on his clothes, went downstairs to say hello to the nanny.

Aunt Zhao sighed and had to drive the little ancestor to the old house of Song's family. Aunt Zhao placed Gu Chu at the door: "Chuchu, my aunt's grandson has a fever and is hospitalized. I want to take care of this little boy. You can spend the weekend at Mr. Song's house, okay?"

Gu Chu nodded: "Okay, Aunt Zhao walks slowly."

Aunt Zhao put down Gu Chu and drove away.

Gu Chu stretched out his big waist and knocked on Mr. Song's door. She didn't tell Mr. Song in advance today, because she wanted to give him a big surprise.

The door is equipped with an automatic identification lock, and Gu Chu has the right to enter directly. Gu Chu showed his little face to the recognition system, and the intelligently recognized door immediately opened the door. Gu Chu walked in with a small bag on his back.

However, the huge house was quiet and only the gentle sunshine filled the entire house.

Gu Chu looked around and thought in confusion: Didn’t Mr. Song have nanny and bodyguards at home? Why didn’t he see anyone?

For some reason, Gu Chu felt a little bad premonition in his heart.

She quickly ran towards the garden. Mr. Song got up very early and would trim the grape trellis in the garden after breakfast. Gu Chu stepped into the garden and indeed saw Mr. Song's wheelchair under the grape trellis. Mr. Song sat in the wheelchair...

Time flies very quickly, and half a year has passed and it is already golden autumn. The grapes on the grape racks are hanging firmly, crystal clear, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of grapes and fruits.

"Grandpa Song, guess who is here?" Gu Chu took a deep breath and made up the cute and cute smile in stock, running over.

Mr. Song was still sleeping, and there was an old photo album and a bunch of purple grapes on the table.

The album shows a photo of him and his wife, and the yellowed old photos are well preserved.

"Grandpa Song, don't sleep in the garden, as it will catch a cold and get sick." Gu Chu pulled down Mr. Song's sleeve, but Mr. Song still didn't respond. Gu Chu was stunned and reached out to touch Mr. Song's hand. The temperature was very low!

Gu Chu was shocked and quickly pushed Mr. Song: "Grandpa Song? Wake up quickly!! Wake up quickly!"

However, Mr. Song seemed to be in a permanent sleep, looking at him peacefully.
Chapter completed!