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Chapter 657

At this time, the restaurant’s bowls and chopsticks were already on.

No matter what happens, you always have to fill your stomach.

Only when you are full can you do things.

Gu Tianfeng did not go to work today.

At this time, he should be busy in the kitchen with his mother.

And after turning this restaurant over, it is Gu Yuan’s large kitchen.

Gu Qiaoqiao walked over and saw his parents whispering something.

In fact, Gu Qiaoqiao envies his parents' relationship.

After decades, we have been supporting each other.

It seems that they have no choice but to distinguish each other.

These days, my aunt Zhao Yuxiang has not been at home.

She had retired, but it was said that she had a new policy, and the 57th Trade Union, who had started working early, had special treatment.

That is to say, the pension will increase.

But I need to go back.

The one who went back with my aunt was a bodyguard from Gu Yuan.

I guess my aunt will be back in a few days.

Fortunately, she was away from the shock last night.

For my aunt, these things happened to the Gu family, which may be something she could not have imagined.

Gu Qiao took the fried dishes and went to the restaurant.

Then I saw the great-grandfather and great-grandmother coming over together, looking very calm.

But I didn't see the quarrel.

Gu Qiaoqiao smiled and suddenly remembered something

He came to my great-grandfather and said, "Great-grandfather, I remember you once said that our Gu family has another strength, which is to do mechanical skills. Are there such craftsmen now?"

Gu Qingfeng was stunned, looked at the little girl beside him, and said with a sensual sensation, "There was a craftsman more than ten years ago, but the man left later."

"Then didn't accept an apprentice?" Gu Qiaoqiao asked sadly.

"I accepted an apprentice, but you know no one uses this thing now, so he changed to learning jade carving."

Oh, where is that apprentice now? Are you in our Jade Carving House?”

"No, I've returned to my hometown. I should be in the south of the Yangtze River." Then Gu Qingfeng asked Gu Qiaoqiao, "Jiaoqiao, do you want to learn the art of the government?"

Gu Qiaoqiao nodded, "Yeah, I'm a little interested."

Gu Qingfeng frowned, "We left a hidden weapon before, but unfortunately we lost it later."

"What hidden weapon?"

Gu Qiaoqiao asked curiously.

"A type of pear blossom needle, also called a puncture needle, has a killing range of within one hundred meters.

"Are the hidden needles also steel needles?" Gu Qiaoqiao asked in surprise.

Gu Qingfeng nodded, "Yes, it's the steel needle."

Gu Qiaoqiao's clear eyes turned slightly, and suddenly remembered that when Qin Yize told her that when Wang Xiu died, she was stabbed by a steel needle in her heart.

Lin Qinghuan didn't explain much, she didn't say who killed Wang Xiu.

But now it seems that she should have silenced her.

Gu Qiaoqiao suddenly thought.

I suddenly remembered Gu Cheng.

When I think of Gu Cheng, I naturally think of Elena.

A bold idea came to my mind.

Gu Qiaoqiao asked Gu Qingfeng, "Great Grandpa, do you think this hidden weapon will be stolen by Gu Cheng?"

When Gu Qingfeng thought of his son's jade flute stolen by Gu Cheng, his face turned gloomy, his eyes gritted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe he's just a beast."

However, it was useless for that beast Gu Cheng to ask for that thing.

He won't turn on either.
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