Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Shaoting clenched the phone tightly and nodded: "I'll be right over!"

After he put down the phone, he looked at Wen Man.

Wen Man heard it too, and she said softly, "Hurry up and drive carefully!"

Huo Shaoting's Adam's apple rolled.

He actually wanted her to follow her there and show the old lady a look, but their current relationship is warm and manly, and she may not be willing to go, and she is reluctant to go.

Huo Shaoting considered for a moment, then whispered: "I may have to be busy for a while!"

Wen Man didn't cold him like before, she nodded.

When she got out of the car, Huo Shaoting suddenly lowered the window and said to her, "Wen Man..."

She stood in the night and waved to him: "Go!"

Huo Shaoting was still watching her, and lightly stepped on the gas pedal.

It took him two hours to drive to the eastern suburbs. The old lady in the family, Huo Zhendong's mother, has been living here because the air is good and suitable for recuperation.

Tonight is probably the end of the day, and I started talking nonsense in the evening.

The nurse hurriedly called, and Huo Zhendong came over to see that the old lady was not well, so he hurriedly called all the sons and grandchildren of the family to see the old lady for a ride.

Huo Zhendong is the eldest son, and Huo Shaoting is the most outstanding among the juniors, and the old lady likes him the most.

The old lady was waiting for him with her last breath.

Huo Shaoting stopped the car and rushed to the old lady's bedroom. The Huo family made way for him, and Huo Zhendong whispered into the old lady's ear, "Old lady, Shao Ting is back to see you!"

The old lady was dying.

But when she heard the footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes, and the wrinkles on her face were stretched at that moment.

His eyes were exceptionally clear.

Huo Zhendong knew that the old lady had come back to life, she had been holding on for so long just waiting for her grandson to come back and be able to say a word or two...

Sure enough, the old lady sat up.

Huo Shaoting walked over quickly, squatted in front of her, held her skinny hand, bowed his head and kissed her.

The old lady stroked his hair.

How much she loves this grandson. He is good-looking and much smarter than others since he was a child. The only thing is that he never gets married, and she has never had a great-grandson.

The old lady had a clear head, and said slowly: "During the Chinese New Year, I heard from your mother that you met someone who was born in the year of the rabbit, and she also said that she would bring her here to show me, Shao Ting...why don't you bring her here for me to have a look?"

Huo Shaoting raised his eyes and looked at the old lady's silver hair tenderly.

He smiled slightly: "She was working overtime, so I didn't have time to call her."

The old lady bluffed: "You can coax me! I don't know your temper, you must be making other girls angry!"

Huo Shaoting still had a slight smile, and hummed: "Yes, I made her angry! I'm still chasing...I'll bring it here to show the old lady some other day, and the old lady can say a few words for me!"

The old lady was relieved: "Just keep chasing!"

She chased after him and asked what kind of girl she was.

Afraid that she might not be able to hear clearly, Huo Shaoting pressed her ear and said softly, "She's a good-looking girl! She's usually quite obedient, but she's not small when she loses her temper!"

The old lady listened intently.

Her time is approaching, and she always has regrets, so she murmured, "I want to see it with my own eyes!"

Inside the house, the Huo family members cried together.

The old lady is a nice person, and everyone can't bear to part with her, but everyone knows that this is the last time we see each other...

Huo Shaoting patted the old lady's head.

He freed his hand to take out his mobile phone and said in a low voice, "Can I let her talk to you? The old lady will know that I'm not lying when she talks..."

The old lady's eyes lit up.

Huo Shaoting dialed Wen Man's number, and the mobile phone connected, one after another...

Wen Man took it.

Huo Shaoting's voice was hoarse: "The old lady wants to say a few words to you."

Wen Man guessed his intention, that he wanted the old lady to leave peacefully, she hummed in silence for a few seconds.

Huo Shaoting stuck the phone to the old lady's ear.

Over there, Wen Man was holding the phone, listening to the old man she had never met talking about being more considerate, which reminded her of the regret of not being able to see her father for the last time.

When Dad left, what kind of regret did he leave with?

She was sore, she didn't want such an old man to leave with regrets, even if she was cheated, she would be comforted at the last moment in the world.

Wen Man said softly: "Don't worry, old lady, I will!"

Wen Man spoke.

The old lady of the Huo family smiled, and her pupils began to diverge, but she never put down her phone.

Holding the phone, Wen Man noticed the disappearance of a life...

She could feel Huo Shaoting's sadness.

……

It has been half a month since I met him again.

Knowing that he had finished the affairs of the old lady of the Huo family, Wen Man flew to England to attend the first trial of Joan's divorce from her producer husband.

Wen Man didn't look at the specifics.

She played down her feelings, and naturally she didn't care about what happened to Joan...

On the day Huo Shaoting returned to China, he called her: "Let's meet!"

Wen Man was in the apartment, he wanted to come over, but Wen Man didn't agree and said softly: "Go to your place!"

Huo Shaoting drove over, it was already dusk.

The cicadas on the tree kept barking, adding some excitement to the evening.

When Wen Man went downstairs, she saw Huo Shaoting leaning against the car, and when she saw her coming, he opened the car door for her and asked softly, "Where's Xiaobai?"

Wen Man got into the car and said quite naturally: "Send it to my mother!"

Huo Shaoting stared at her.

He hadn't seen her for half a month, and now his eyes were more or less meaningful, Wen Man lowered his eyes to avoid them.

He smiled and closed the car door.

When he sat beside her, he put on his seat belt absently. After a long time, he still couldn't help asking: "Why don't you ask?"