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389 Fanwai: Tea Millet Blossoms 32 (6000)(1/2)

Her words really moved Huo Qingcang. Shu Xu

But what moved him even more was the soft and pink baby in Lu Lu's arms, staring at her big round eyes, her little mouth was um, her tender arms were opened, and she stubbornly asked him to hug her.

Huo Qingcang couldn't control himself, and trembled and loosened his crutch and hugged him.

Behind him, Rong's mother quickly walked out of the kitchen door and caught the crutch that was about to fall. Then she looked up at Huo Siran, and the eyes of the old and the young were intersecting. Huo Siran's eyes were deep, and Rong's mother's eyes were much wet.

Over the years, the master and his wife have hated the eldest son so much that every time she comes, even if she misses Huo Siran again, she doesn't dare to show it, even if she is an old servant. She is afraid that the master will get angry, and she is afraid that the wife will go crazy.

Huo Qingcang's lips trembled, looking at the one in his arms, then the one in Gu Wenxi's arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Are these... two? Two... are yours?"

"Yes! Grandpa, look at them exactly the same, they are twins. The name I gave me is Huo Da and the other one is Huo Er!" Gu Yijing pointed at his two younger brothers and shouted loudly.

Lu Lu was so angry that she knocked her chest on his head: "Who did you say? Is there a name like this? What does Er mean? Ying?"

"Meng, the second is cute," Gu Yijing covered her head, took a step back and continued to anger her, "You will call Bai Erlu in the future."

"You-!!" Lu Lu was so angry that her little face turned red and she stomped her feet and chased after her.

With the repeated consolation of Rong's mother, the two children ran around the poplar trees in the yard, making their pace look windy.

"Master, look, the eldest master and the young grandma have been here for so long. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea and chat?" Rong's mother persuaded. After so long, Huo Siran and Lin Yitong were only standing there. The old man didn't let go and planned to stand like this all the time.

Huo Qingcang's eyes then moved away from the child.

A small soft ball was his biological flesh and blood of the Huo family. He refused to let go of it when he was beaten to death. At this time, he glanced at the couple, his eyes flashed and moved away, and said unhappy: "I let you in for the sake of these two children. You... sit down!"

At this point, Lin Yitong breathed a sigh of relief.

As calm as Hosran, her palm was also cold at this time. She was not as good as sweating, but she was ready for the worst. Now, she turned her face and gently rubbed his palm. Seeing the man's tense eyebrows, she finally relaxed.

"Madam, what are you drinking? We have the best tea." This girl is a hero of the Huo family, and even Rong's mother treats her so politely.

Hosran hugged her and sat down, saying in a deep voice: "Water. Just give her warm water."

"Oh, okay." Although I don't know why, Rong's mother still got up and prepared.

Gu Wenxi came over with an excited face, but his mind was Qingming, which had never been seen in several years. He pulled Lin Yitong and said something for a long time.

"Did it hurt when I gave birth? I gave birth to it, but it hurt. At that time, the fetal position was not correct. I advised me not to have a caesarean section. I almost didn't get over it when I gave birth..." Gu Wenxi talked about the past, his eyes were red, "You know Lao Huo, his first wife died at a young age. When I was like that, he was almost collapsed, but fortunately, Ono is fine, healthy, and he is lively when he grows up..."

When she mentioned Huo Ye, she pursed her lips and held back her tears.

Although it was very sad, at least he didn't pretend to be crazy and foolish when he saw people, he recognized it as Huo Ye. This is a good situation.

"Mom, I heard that you were a very famous dancer when you were young and even went to the international stage. When did you stop dancing?" Lin Yitong held her properly maintained hand and asked with a soft smile.

Dance?

Gu Wenxi was stunned and recalled carefully. Back then, he loved dancing and met Huo Qingcang at a grand international feast. He said that she was very beautiful when she was spinning on tiptoe, like a butterfly that was about to fly.

"Ono joined the army...I won't jump after joining the army..."

"Why? Your figure is not out of shape. Even if your bones are hard, you can't overdo it. But it's still good to provide guidance at the dance center. Nowadays, those young teachers are very young and cannot teach good seedlings."

Gu Wenxi was a little embarrassed to praise these words, and his face turned red with tears in his smile.

"It's not good to be at home? I'll have three meals a day, get up after sleeping, look at the flowers and trees, and I'll just go by the day. Don't you feel bored?" Lin Yitong comforted softly, "Mom, Huo Ye has his own life, and so is Huo Xi. You can't live for them, why don't you live your own life first? After they see it, they will know what kind of life will be more meaningful."

Gu Wenxi choked up and said, "It's too late, Ono..."

She also regretted that she did not set a good example for her children when she was young, and only knew how to criticize her. Later, she instilled in Ho Xi that she had too much thoughts such as "Don't lose to Huo Siran for family property."

"Ono died as he was. Perhaps he never regretted wearing that military uniform?"

"Do you know? I have been thinking over the years that if Ono hadn't left at that time, now he could bring me a beautiful wife home, and maybe he could have a grandson with me."

"I'll think about it more from now on. Huo Ye is handsome and has such a cheerful temper. The girl he likes must be gentle and kind."

"Well, it's like the songs we sang in that era, gentle and kind..." Gu Wenxi had artistic cells after all. As he spoke, he became happy, and hummed a few tunes with tears in his eyes.

On the other side, the father and son sat stiffly for a long time.

Huo Siran is never good at speaking, let alone facing Huo Qingcang, who is also hard-working.

He experienced the cold face of this father since childhood. Not to mention fatherly love, what he experienced was more ruthless than majestic and exiled.

Rong's mother put down a cup of tea in front of him and urged him with her mouth - "Speak well, don't quarrel with her husband."

Huo Siran's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes were lowered, and he was silent.

"You went to the sea to rescue that matter a few days ago..." Huo Qingcang's eyes flashed and he glanced at him, "Did you have any injuries? "

Hosran's heart moved slightly and shook his head, "No."

Huo Qingcang snorted coldly, concealing his true concern: "You are so stubborn, I don't know who you are like. I have never taught you anything. Your mother was also very soft-hearted back then. She only knew how to obey at home and rarely even said a few words."

——How come he has achieved his current temper?

Hosran raised his eyes and looked at him: "I rarely listen to you about my mother. I have been letting me care about anything for those years. Are you afraid that if you say a few more words to me, you will think of her?"

Huo Qingcang snorted even harder, so he didn't care about him at all.

But Hosran knew that sometimes denying means admitting.

"I won't ask you about Ono anymore. It's been so many years. But you haven't seen Huo Xi in the past few years? He was so mean by you. Is there any room for improvement in his life?" Huo Qingcang asked.

"I've seen it. But I'm still the same, cynical, and I blame myself for being born several years late, so I was suppressed by me."

"Of course this is a reason!"

Huo Siran raised his eyes: "I am a soldier and he is in business. What is the comparison? It is because you talk too much in front of him that he can't even find himself."

"What did you say?" The old man raised his tone and his face changed.

"Are you still think he did nothing wrong? Don't you think the matter is so serious?" Hosran dared not ignore it and added a fire. "Tongtong almost lost her life when she gave birth to these two children, because she lacked a kidney. If she hadn't had her stronger will, could you see your two grandchildren with her own eyes?"

Huo Qingcang was shocked, his eyes widened, and his arms holding the child couldn't help but tighten.

"I'll go and persuade you backfire. Dad, you should care more."

Instead, resent him uselessly.

Huo Qingcang remained silent for a while.

"Are these words your wife taught you?" He asked in a muffled voice, expecting that his son had no intention of being so he snorted heavily, with disgusted eyes, "Hmph, look at you, you have made yourself so hard that you have accomplished nothing in your life. The greatest ability is to find such a wife. Look at how old he is to you, how much sensible he is than you..."

But he gave birth to two grandchildren for him, and he suddenly raised his rank up.

Hosran wanted to say something, stared at the beautiful little woman on the sofa, shut up immediately, and said nothing.

Well...yes...

It's all, her credit.

"Sir, Madam, what should I eat for lunch? I originally prepared the pork hand sauce and reunion dinner. When I saw the eldest master coming, I went to buy a lot of ingredients. Look, "My mother's eyes shining, and the big bag she was carrying was covered in blood. "My eldest master stayed here and didn't leave at night. Have a good taste of my skills. That's it, let's make it like this..."

Looking at his father's hesitant eyes, Hosran said: "Okay."

Lin Yitong told him when she came

The only thing in life is to use it to pursue your wife and please your parents, which is the most worthwhile.

This is the truth.

"Huo Ye admired his elder brother the most at that time, and said that he would become a person like him in the future..." Gu Wenxi led Lin Yitong to the cabinet and showed her the photos. When he said this, he choked up. Looking back on the countless people Huo Siran had saved, I wonder if this resentment could be offset. It suppressed the pain in her heart. She said hoarsely, "From the future, you often come. My room is so empty. Just accompany me with Ono's photo. If you come, he will be happy to see..."

Life is rare to let go. Although Lin Yitong knows that this is still far from letting go.

But fortunately, it is already slowly starting.

……………………

night.

The blurred moonlight covers the entire city of C.

The old-fashioned house floor is made of wood, very thick and warm.

Lin Yitong changed the clothes for the two babies, opened the window, and looked at the location of Yanwan Community in the distance.

Women probably have this kind of thought. After marrying a woman for many years, they have a holy place in their hearts, which is the warmest place before they get married. After getting such a free time, I am carrying it on the window, thinking about my thoughts under the moonlight, and thinking about my thoughts for many years, after thinking about it, my years of grudges, love and hatred have passed.

After a moment, Hosran asked her to go out.

Two people went to the top floor, attic.

The two chairs and small tables on it are still there. Rong Ma cleans it from time to time and looks like a new look.

When Huo Siran talked about that time, every time he reunion in the Mid-Autumn Festival or during the New Year, Huo Ye would come up and talk and chat together. Every festival he would feel that he was no longer lonely.

Over the years, Hosran has missed this place.

Thank you for your blessing, I finally have the chance to come back here and have a look.

Who says men don’t have the complex of thinking about others when they see things? Women can’t stand it if they become more serious.

And the so-called love and companionship are that I wish I could show you every detail and every scenery I treasure in my life and share it with you. Look, this is all about me.

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On the morning of Lin Yitong's birth, Huo Siran went to the Military Commission to find Xu Furan.

He was very busy at that time and was called by Xu Furan. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still went to the appointment.
To be continued...
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