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Chapter Fourteen I will probably marry him

DL County Central Hospital.

Because he was poor and unable to pay for his mother's surgery, Gu Zhongting had to choose to give up treatment.

Because of him, Gu Xia, who rushed to the hospital, held the bank card in one hand.

"We will do grandma's surgery, and I'll pay the fee now."

"Xia Xia, you..."

In the corridor, looking at his breathless daughter in front of him, Gu Zhongting, who was originally at the head, raised his head suddenly.

"Pay the fee first, come back and explain it to you."

Gu Xia, who knew what his father was worried about, interrupted directly, turned around and left.

"Brother, Xia Xia..."

The person who spoke was Gu Huacai. Looking at his anxious niece, Gu Huacai was slightly stunned.

That's nearly 300,000 yuan, and he has only worked for a year. Where can I get so much money?

"Hey, stop talking, wait for her to come back."

No matter how good a daughter is, the money is not illegal, but it is definitely not so easy to get.

"Dad, aunt, don't worry. I borrowed this money. I agreed to someone and I will pay it back on a monthly basis."

Ten minutes later, Gu Xia, who had successfully paid the fee, stroked his hair and gave the two a smile an explanation.

"Borrow it? Who is so easy to talk to? You can borrow so much money so soon. Xia Xia, what are you trying to do with you..."

"Huacai, say a few less words."

It was not difficult to guess what my sister wanted to say. Gu Zhongting interrupted in a deep voice, and while speaking, he looked at his daughter.

"Go home to rest first, give your mother a stick of incense, and make some simple food to deliver to you in the evening. Just have me and your aunt here, there is no need to stay here."

"Oh. Aunt, Dad, then I'll go back first and bring you food tonight."

Gu Xia, who knew that his father was feeling sorry for him, bowed slightly. He had a headache for his aunt's mouth since he was a child, which was very talkative and very broken.

"That, dad, come here..."

After a moment, Gu Xia, who had not walked far, seemed to have thought of something and turned around and said.

"Don't come over."

Looking back at his gossipy sister, Gu Zhongting said as he greeted her.

"What's wrong? Don't have a home key?"

"Well, my friend will deliver the car to me later. Dad, please help me get it."

Gu Xia, holding the cell phone in one hand and lowering her head, bit her lip shyly.

Asking my father to help him get the car is to lay the foundation for money.

Gu Xia, who knows his father's temperament well, knows clearly that if he doesn't explain this clearly, his father will not want to sleep peacefully.

"Lend money to your friend? Male?"

"Um."

"He didn't send you back?"

"I came back from a taxi. He has something to do, so it's inconvenient."

"Okay, go back, don't spend money randomly, just make a bowl of noodles tonight."

"Oh. Dad, I..."

The hesitant daughter looks like she wants to speak but stops.

Seeing this, Gu Zhongting sighed softly.

"Hey, don't be wronged. It's not that it's not enough to pay the house. It's because your grandma doesn't agree. When she woke up, she kept saying that she was already like that and didn't want to burden anyone, especially you."

My father, with gray hair, looked complicated and his eyes were tired, and he seemed to be a little older.

Gu Xia saw it and felt a little nervous. She wanted to support her son but her parents were not waiting for her. Since she had a good impression of Baliang, let's just follow it.

In the days that followed, there were eight taels of help. My father and grandma, I would like to think about how many years to enjoy a happy life.

"He is my student, and I'm very likely to marry him."

"You, are you crazy? You are a teacher, how can you talk to students..."

"I know what you want to say. He will graduate in two years. We can marry secretly..."

My father reacted very much, like a gasoline barrel that was instantly detonated.

Gu Xia pursed her lips. As early as the first day she went to work, her father had emphasized these things to herself more than once.

"Shut up, there is nothing to talk about. I'll contact someone to sell the house."

"Dad, this is my decision."

Perhaps it was to prove to my father how much I liked it, or to convince myself of that hesitant heart.

Without waiting for Gu Zhongting to speak, Gu Xia said firmly.

"I like him so much that I can dream of him every night."

"You are the teacher, he is the student!"

"From ancient times, so many famous masters have married their own students. What's wrong with me marrying my students!"

This is how people are. They can always find the most suitable reason for themselves. The only difference is whether they think or not.

Gu Xia now is, because she thought about it, the teacher-student problem that she had been very concerned about before was not a problem.

"You, you are stubborn!"

Gu Zhongting was very angry and never thought that his precious daughter, the daughter he was proud of, would have a teacher-student relationship.

This is a big blow to Gu Zhongting, who has been honest for most of his life.

"Dad, times have been different. Teacher-student love is not as unbearable as you imagined. He and I are not so shameful."

"Then you just said you were secretly married! You are still afraid of people talking nonsense and pointing fingers."

"I'm embarrassed. After all, I'm his teacher. If the classmates in the class know that I've married him, I..."

"Since you know, then you still look like you don't marry him?"

“Because of likes, these can be overcome.”

"You, go back, I don't want to talk to you about this now."

The daughter with a red face followed the demon, which was simply unreasonable.

Gu Zhongting, who had a cold face, was so angry now.

"Xia Tian: Han Baliang, are you willing to marry me?"

On the way back, Gu Xia's hands couldn't help but tremble.

People need impulse. After a long time, Gu Xia is afraid that he will lose this courage.

"Baiter: Want to pay for the debt?"

Hanjia Village, 201. When Gu Xia came to WeChat, Han Baliang was sitting at his desk reading.

When Han Baliang saw Gu Xia give the hospital coordinates, he guessed that he might have fallen into the cliché of vulgar novels.

The heroine's family is seriously ill, and the hero is in a timely manner.

The heroine promised her body, but the hero, damn it, I lost it.

"Xiatian: Well, I don't want to work hard anymore. I decided to be your cat, eat your rice, sleep in your bed, spend your money, hit your baby, and have a little temper with you when you're fine. You can't get angry yet. If you're angry, I run away from home and hide."

It felt quite exciting, Gu Xia thought about it.

No wonder people say that cat slave shovelers, in the eyes of every domestic cat, this nominal master is just a slave responsible for serving himself.

“Baiter: OK?

"Xia Tian: I'm sure, the premise is that you marry me."

"Baiter: OK. Take it off, send me a selfie."

“Summer: This…”

This style is wrong. Gu Xia, who confirmed that he read it correctly, was angry.

"Xia Tian: Han Baliang, what do you mean!"

"Baiter: Have you ever had a cat?"

"Summer: When I was a child, my grandma raised one, why?"

"Baiter: Is your cat wearing clothes?"

"summer:........."
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