Chapter 464

"What's the matter? Why don't you explain to her what you came for? " Huo Qingchuan was pulled to the door of the detention house, I asked him.

"I can't bear to see her like that." Huo Qingchuan's face is a little dull, completely without the former ruthless high cold president's appearance.

Such him, let me not know what to say to refute.

They got on the bus and left the detention center. Along the way, I thought about what happened just now and before. Shen Ruoci was pitiful, but because of this, he gave up his only hope. I feel sorry for him.

Huo Qingchuan never said a word from the beginning, driving attentively. I don't know what he was thinking, so he didn't say what he was thinking.

"I'll take you home directly," Huo told me not far from the intersection of the company and Huo's house.

In a word, I didn't help him. Now going to the company is also a waste of his time. It's better to go home directly, I think.

"Well," I nodded, "you... Don't understand his current mood. I tried to ask, but when I saw Huo Qingchuan's face, I choked back what I said.

Huo Qingchuan seems to understand what I want, and did not ask.

When I got home, it was almost noon. He could have finished lunch at home and then returned to the company, but he said that the company still had many things to deal with. He took me to the door and left in a hurry without even getting off the car.

Looking at his worried look, my heart is also very heavy.

"Little night?" When I was thinking about something, I heard someone calling me behind me. I turned around and saw my mother standing at the door with her son in her arms.

"Mom," I said to my mother listlessly like a frosted eggplant. I went to her, took my son from her hand, and held him in my arms carefully, "my little Xi Xi, have you ever cried in the morning?"

"The child is very obedient. Although he is so young, he doesn't cry at all," her mother tucked in her blanket. "I think it's fine at noon, so I want to take him to the door."

"Well, where's my dad?" I looked inside and didn't see my father.

"He ah," mentions this, the mother seems to have some helpless appearance, "said that in the family had the small, forgot the big, sent the Yan Yan to the school after the sullen appearance, now in the study reading."

I can't help laughing, just born children really need a lot of care, but I didn't ignore Yan Yan.

"Come on in, it's going to be lunch soon, and you're just feeding the baby." With a sigh, my mother said to me.

My son's pram has been put in the dining room. I used to put him back carefully. "I'll ask dad to have dinner." I said to my mother.

Mother helped to set the tableware while looking at Xi Xi was very busy, just casually answered.

The midday sun is very good, through the top window of the corridor, bright light scattered all over the ground.

The door of the study was concealed. I knocked twice and pushed the door open.

"Dad, it's dinner." When I saw my father, I called him.

Hearing my voice, my father turned around, put down the book and took off his reading glasses“ Well, you're back? "

I left in a hurry in the morning. I only told my parents there was something important. No wonder my father asked me.

"Well, I'm back," I leaned at the door. "I forgot to tell you."

My father took a sip of the tea in front of him, then looked at me, "come here, I have something to ask you."

I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit serious. Generally, my strict father either teaches me or holds me accountable. After all, nothing good will happen. From childhood to adulthood, I have found out this habit.

I walked over bitterly and stood beside my father, fully showing an open-minded attitude.

"What do you want to do when you stand? Sit down first," the father said, pointing to the stool beside her. "Your mother is not in a hurry to prepare the meal. Let's say a few words first."

It didn't feel very good. I had to sit opposite him according to my father's wishes.

Growing up, I would wring my fingers when I was nervous, and it was unconscious.

"What are you afraid of?" my father found my action and said in a helpless tone, "I'm your father. What are you nervous about when I talk to you?"

I am afraid you scold me, I said in silence. But on second thought, it seems that I haven't done anything to be scolded recently. In this way, I feel relaxed a lot.

"I, I'm not nervous." I stopped saying.

"This child," the father sighed, "I want to ask you if Huo's son-in-law has something on his mind recently. I don't think he is in good spirits."

I was surprised. Originally, Huo Qingchuan and I didn't want to worry our parents, so we kept things from them. We tried to show that there was nothing at home. How did our father see it.

"Nothing's wrong ~" I hesitated to reply, "maybe I've been busy recently."

"So it is," I deliberately want to hide. If I don't say anything, my father won't worry too much even if he is aware of something. "You are also at home to look after the children now. He is very tired working alone outside. Don't forget to take care of him a lot, you know?"

My mother always said this to me. What happened to my father today?

"Well, I know, Dad." I said.

Then I suddenly thought about what happened in the morning. Although I didn't tell them in detail about my kidnapping, there are some conceptual choices. Asking my father can be a reference.

"By the way, Dad," I called the old man who was ready to get up, "I want to ask you something."

"What?" My father looked down at me.

"Well... I speculated about it," that is, sometimes I want to do something, but Huo Qingchuan doesn't do it for some reasons, but it won't do him any harm to others, or even help him. Do you want me to do it or not? "

Maybe my explanation was a little messy. My father frowned and thought, "what's his problem?"

"Yes, but not at all," Huo Qingchuan said to Shen Ruoci. He really didn't feel sorry for her. "But he always had some strange things, and he insisted there."

"It's up to you," the father judged. "If you feel like you want to help him, and you don't put him in an unkind position, and you don't go against your conscience, then do it."

"Do you think I should do it, too?" The obstruction in my heart seemed to be smooth all at once. I looked at my father with bright eyes.

"Anyway, even if you don't ask me, you've already made a decision, haven't you?" Father did not have deep meaning to say.

"Hey, hey," I stood up and took my father's arm. "I don't know if my daughter is my father. I just want to ask you that I don't want to be so reckless as before. Instead, I'm giving you trouble."

"Little night," my father said earnestly, "maybe you will be overjoyed if you say that," my father looked at me, "but I always want to tell you."

I looked at him seriously and listened to my father's instruction with the most correct attitude.

"You have always been the pride of me and your mother. Xiaoxin has always been willful and not sensible. We will look at her, but you are very sensible from childhood. You know how to do things properly. Although sometimes you are immature in thinking, there will be no deviation on the whole. This is the most difficult and expensive."

Is this a compliment to me? Over the past 30 years, I can count the praise I have heard from my father.

I'm really embarrassed to hear that all of a sudden.

"You are 30 years old. I believe you have your own principles and bottom line. I also know that you will not do anything that disappoints us and everyone. As long as you think it is right and worth doing, you can do it. Sometimes, you can trust your own judgment." Father patted me on the shoulder, "don't report to me one by one, I believe you, my good child."

Originally, I was still in a fluke mentality, listening to my father's praise. When I heard this, I suddenly felt that my nose was sour.

"Thank you, Dad." Holding back some excitement, I raised my head and gave my father a hearty smile.

"Well," my father patted me on the back, "now that you have the answer, do what you think is right, and dad will support you."

I nodded hard.

"Your mother's meal should be ready. Let's go out, or the old lady will talk again." With a look outside, the father said.

"Well!" Our father and daughter walked towards the door.

As soon as we got to the door, we almost ran into her and called for our mother, which scared her.

"What's the matter with you two?" Mother began to scold us both, "the old don't know the time, the small come and go never to return, I have to come personally, there is a little ancestor, you ah, let me save my heart."

"I'm sorry, mom," I said with a smile on my face, holding my mother's hand. "I just discussed some serious problems with Dad, so I'll go there."

"Serious things?" My mother looked at me and then at my father, "what's the matter?"

"No," I gently pushed my mother to the corridor, "it's just a little thing. Don't worry about it."

My mother looked like she didn't believe me. She walked forward dubiously and said, "what are you two whispering behind my back? Don't think I don't know if you're hiding it from me. I don't worry about it when I grow up? It's not easy to be 30 years old. Tell me about you

Although my mother is nagging at me, I don't feel bored when I hear these words, but my heart is warm.

When the three of us returned to the dining room, our son had big eyes, bright eyes, and seemed to be full of curiosity about the world. His chubby hands and feet flutter, especially cute.

I can't help kneading his little hand in the past, "little Xi Xi Di, are you hungry? Mom will feed you."

I gently took my son out of the shaking table, told my parents to eat first, and went to the next room.

I have made up my mind. Even if I was blamed by Huo Qingchuan later, I don't regret it.