Chapter 527: Chapter 527 The Annoying Sister
Gu Shiting’s grandmother was the number one beauty of the cultural troupe back in the day, extremely beautiful in her youth, like a celestial fairy.
The couple had a very good relationship.
Grandfather held a high position and had many temptations around him, but he remained faithful all his life.
Even in old age, they would quarrel like young people. When they argued, they could ignore each other for three to five days, but their feelings for each other never diminished.
After grandmother passed away, grandfather’s health began to decline, although he had never even had a cold before.
At this moment, Gu Shiyan came in after ending a phone call and overheard a part of the conversation.
"What did you dream about grandma?" Gu Shiyan asked him.
The old man sighed, "I dreamt about arguing with her again, and she was ignoring me, causing a fuss all day long. We have a house full of children and grandchildren, yet she isn’t afraid of being laughed at."
As he said this, his tone was extremely gentle, as if the rigor chiseled into his appearance was all an illusion, his whole demeanor covered with a soft glow.
Gu Shiyan laughed, "Grandma never felt old."
"She did feel it sometimes. Once, when I told her she had gray hair, she ignored me for two days." Grandfather laughed, "How absurd, someone in their sixties, how could they not have gray hair?"
The children all laughed.
As they talked, the conversation shifted from grandma to the children themselves.
The old man asked Gu Shiyan, who he heard had a new play recently going well, "Is anyone bullying you outside?"
"How would they dare?" Gu Shiyan said, "As soon as they hear who my uncle is, who my grandfather is, who my father is, they all kneel."
"Did you bully anyone with your power?"
"No, I’m very well-behaved, but Ting does!" Gu Shiyan shifted the blame, then continued spilling secrets, "I heard Xiao Ru in Beijing is quite the rascal."
"Xiao Ru" was not a girl’s name, but the only son of Gu Shiyan and Gu Shiting’s uncle, whose name was Qiu Ru.
However, his mischievous siblings bullied him since childhood, nicknaming him Xiao Ru in private.
Xiao Ru was also eighteen this year, studying in Beijing with his parents.
Children of such prominent families, if not like Gu Shiting and his illness, which one wasn’t a tough nut to crack?
"Sis, haven’t you forgotten how you made a father-and-son duo apologize to you, and even splashed tea on the father’s face?" Gu Shiting exposed.
Gu Shiyan: "..."
Her biological brother was really not worth doting on.
The old man glanced at Gu Shiyan.
Gu Shiyan immediately changed the subject and brought up Sheng Tang, "Grandpa, Tangtang never causes trouble, she’s the impressive one. By the way, Tangtang is great at writing poems and songs."
Sheng Tang: "..."
How did the conversation shift to her?
This sister was really unreliable.
Sheng Tang smiled, expecting the old man to continue questioning his granddaughter’s mischief, but instead, he actually followed Gu Shiyan’s lead and looked at Sheng Tang.
"Really? You can write poems and songs?" the old man asked, "What have you written?"
Sheng Tang didn’t know how to answer for a moment.
She smiled, "Just some little things."
"No need to be modest, Tangtang," Gu Shiyan desperately trying to divert the old man’s attention from her guilt, pulled Sheng Tang into the water.
"The song that won a gold award for me last year was written by Tangtang," Gu Shiyan continued to implicate her sister-in-law without mercy, "Tangtang, why don’t you come up with something new for grandpa to hear?"
What kind of ridiculous sister was this?
Who could spontaneously compose poems and songs?
Of course, Sheng Tang could, because she didn’t need to "compose," she just needed to remember.