Mr. Huo, please spoil me

black motorhome.

Sitting in the back seat were the Huo brothers and sisters.

Mingzhu clung to the side of the car and kept silent...

After a long time, the older brother couldn't help but glance at her: "Will I eat you?"

Mingzhu moved towards him.

Moved again.

Huo Shaoting grabbed her head and put it on his shoulder.

The interior of the car was dark and gloomy, and there were only their brother and sister in the back seat, as if they were hiding when they were young.

There are only two of them in the world.

Huo Shaoting wanted to say something, but after careful consideration, he still didn't say it.

Mingzhu misunderstood.

She raised her face and asked, "Brother, are you angry? I won't see him alone in the future."

Huo Shaoting's voice was slightly hoarse: "Fool!"

How could you be angry with her.

He was just worried, worried about how sad she would be when she knew that her favorite Uncle Lu was seriously ill.

Yes, even if they're making a fuss now,

But Huo Shaoting never doubted her love for Lu Qian.

The brothers and sisters of the Huo family fell on the Lu family.

Huo Shaoting is not a entangled person.

But he struggled with this matter for a long time, but he couldn't make up his mind.

At night, Huo Shaoting seldom smokes in the study.

The closed door opened, and a ray of light leaked in from the outside...

He thought it was Wen Man.

The result was a little tawny curly.

Huo Shaoting pinched out the cigarette, patted his thigh, and said in a gentle voice, "Can't sleep, want to be hugged by Dad?"

Little Horsey was wrapped in a small white blanket.

With bare feet, she ran over and crawled into her father's arms, whispering: "Mom is feeding my sister! Huo Yunsi is hungry too!"

Huo Shaoting knew her best.

He lightly scratched her little nose: "Are you hungry too?"

Little Hussie raised his head and said with a high air, "I'm not greedy! I'm seven years old!"

Huo Shaoting stroked her hair lightly.

He knew Hosie was greedy.

She has been waiting in the laboratory for two full years, not to mention natural breast|milk, even milk, she has never drank a few sips, it is all artificial nutrient solution, what can she taste.

Huo Shaoting's expression was gentler than the night.

The topic of Little Horsey is still revolving around that.

Huo Shaoting simply picked her up and walked towards the small nursery. Little Huo Xi hugged her father's neck.

(Chacha curly hair)

As a result, Huo Yunsi was not in the baby room.

Wen Man was still feeding little Huo Jiao.

That white and tender little girl, her hair can be tied up a little, her eyes are black and bright.

She held the food,

While looking at his father, he suddenly let go and smiled at Huo Shaoting.

Huo Shaoting naturally likes her too.

He put little Huoxi over easily, hugged Huo Jiao and said, "I'll change the diaper!"

Wen Man had no doubts.

Little Horsey was embarrassed to open the meal.

Huo Shaoting leaned over, leaned into Wen Man's ear and said, "I've seen a lot, don't waste it!"

Wen Man understood.

Her face was a little hot, after all, Huo Xi was also a half-grown child.

"Shao Ting." She couldn't help crying.

Huo Shaoting turned his back, and changed the diaper very slowly... In the end, he had no choice but to let the little Huoxi eat, so an older child was hugged in his arms.

Wen Man was quite ashamed.

After coaxing the kids, head back to the master bedroom.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table applying skin care products. Huo Shaoting teased her for a long time and she ignored him. Finally, he leaned against her back, hugged her slender waist lightly, and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Wen Man tilted her head: "What do you think?"

Huo Shaoting felt that she was fragrant, so he couldn't help but took a bite.

"Hasn't Huoxi never eaten it! When Yunsi was born, he quickly returned to milk, and there is no chance?"

Wen Man asked back: "Who caused that?"

Huo Shaoting knew that he couldn't coax him well, so he said softly, "It's my fault!"

Wen Man remained silent and continued to apply skin care products.

The current life is very good, and there is no need to use the past to separate each other from each other, so let's stop.

In the back, the couple are alone.

Things happen naturally...

Wen Man's brows were sunken, she caressed Huo Shaoting's face, and asked in a low voice: "Shao Ting, do you have something on your mind?"

Huo Shaoting was condescending.

He bowed his head and kissed his wife for a long time, and it was another hearty kiss.

After a long time, he rolled over to the side.

Wen Man followed, still touching his face lightly: "Is it uncle's business?"

Huo Shaoting lay flat, looked at the ceiling above and said softly: "The pathological examination is not good! We have to redo the treatment plan!"

He turned his head to look at her again: "Wen Man, the treatment process is quite painful."

He couldn't help clasping his fingers tightly with her.

He loves Wen Man very much, because of the matter between Lu Qian and Mingzhu, he has a kind of fear in his heart.

Occasionally he would dream that he and Wen Man were not together.

When she woke up, she was safely hiding beside her...

Wen Man was startled.

She has been husband and wife with him for a long time, and she knows exactly what he thinks.

After a long time, Wen Man opened her mouth in a low voice: "Are you going to tell Mingzhu?"

Huo Shaoting didn't speak, but just stared at her deeply.

"I disagree!"

Wen Man said softly: "Mingzhu is five months pregnant, besides, she and uncle are now... Shao Ting, in case something bad happens, how will you let Mingzhu spend the rest of her life?"

Huo Shaoting's heart was soft and sad at the same time.

He knew that Wen Man was in a more difficult situation than him.

He took her into his arms, and whispered into her ear, "Wen Man, I know you are doing it for Mingzhu's good, but... If there is such an event, it will be Mingzhu's regret in this life. The road is difficult, you let me They support each other and walk down together, maybe... maybe it's the last stretch of the way!"

He said so, proving that the situation is very bad.

Wen Man was stunned for a moment.

Then her body became icy cold, and she didn't speak any more, but just fell in his arms and wept silently.

Huo Shaoting said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle said that life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are up to God, but I think he is not reconciled, he is not a weak man!"

Wen Man listened quietly.

She can still remember when she received the first call from Lu Qian in City H.

He said, "Wen Man... I'm uncle!"

Wen Man knew that Huo Shaoting had made up his mind.

She also knew that he was in charge of the Huo family now, and even Huo Zhendong and his wife listened to his decisions about the family affairs, almost handing over the burden of the family to him.

Wen Man murmured: "Shao Ting, is it you or me?"

"I'll go!" He kissed her to stop her from crying.

……

Early next morning.

Huo Shaoting appeared in Huo's house.

Mingzhu just went downstairs when she saw her brother sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee.

Hear footsteps.

His tone was quite light: "There was no prenatal check-up yesterday, so I will accompany you there today!"

Mingzhu felt that it was delaying him.

"There is Uncle Zhao!"

Huo Shaoting stared at her: "Aren't you afraid that others will think you married an old man?"

Old Zhao rubbed his nose and said, "Mr. Lu is not much younger than me, he just takes good care of himself, looks good, and looks young!"

Mingzhu smiled instead.

She took Lao Zhao by her arm and said affectionately, "When I arrive at the hospital, I will call you Dad!"

Huo Zhendong almost lost his mind in one breath.

Huo's house is very lively.

Only Huo Shaoting stood there with an indescribably dignified expression, which was actually caught by Huo Zhendong.

Knowing son Moruo father.

Huo Zhendong also realized something, and soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

……

Sitting in the car, Huo Shaoting kept his eyes closed and rested.

Mingzhu didn't dare to provoke him either.

She always felt that something was wrong with her brother.

After entering the hospital, Huo Shaoting suddenly said to Old Zhao: "Driving the car downstairs to the inpatient department, let's go see Wen Man's uncle."

Mingzhu bit her lip: "Why go to see him?"

Huo Shaoting looked calm, and said indifferently: "He lived in the courtyard for four months, should even ordinary relatives come to visit?"

four months?

Thinking of Lu Qian's thin body, always pale complexion.

Mingzhu gently curled up her hands.

It took her a long time to find her voice: "Brother, what's wrong with him?"