Chapter 194

Huo Shaoheng lips stretch, but there is no obvious smile, feel Huo Laozi and Huo GUANCHEN are looking at him, Huo Shaoheng raised his eyes to meet their line of sight, "something?"

Huo Laozi wanted to say two words, but looking at Huo Shaoheng's expression of protecting the calf on his face, he had to swallow the words to his mouth and picked up chopsticks, "everyone has a meal."

"Eat, eat."

Huo GUANCHEN, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang quickly picked up chopsticks.

Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie laughed and whispered, "Miss Gu, have dinner."

Huo family meals, is the standard "food does not speak, sleep does not speak."

It was the same when she was with Huo Shaoheng before, but this time she had a good chat with song Jinning, and she picked up chopsticks reluctantly.

Song Jinning heard this, and with a smile, he murmured to the way of thinking Talk after dinner. "

"Good." I nodded.

There are dozens of dishes on the rectangular walnut long table, but each has its own ownership.

Huo Laozi, Huo GUANCHEN and Huo Shaoheng all have three dishes and one soup in front of them. They can only eat by themselves.

In front of him is a special dish for Huo Shao Heng.

The others are cooked by the Huo family cooks.

Song Jinning's meals have always been served upstairs, but this time she left her and took the food.

She looked at Song Jinning carefully, and saw that she was very elegant and decent in eating. When she chewed, her mouth was tight, and she ate with small mouthfuls. Her chopsticks were also very standard and skillful.

She ate like Huo Shaoheng.

The manner of eating with care was learned from Huo Shaoheng.

Now she sat next to song Jinning and suddenly realized who Huo Shaoheng learned from his eating habits.

Think of Huo Shaoheng's mother to become this way, the mood of thinking suddenly depressed, just depressed to eat.

I don't want to talk after dinner and tea.

After so many years, song Jinning finally found a person who was willing to talk to her and listen to her. He was very attached to her.

She looked at her eagerly and even carried a small red clay teapot to pour her tea.

Thinking of was scared, quickly took the teapot, "Mrs. Huo, I come, I come."

Song Jinning looked at her with a smile, "what's your name?"

"My name is mindfulness." He lowered his head to pour tea for song Jinning, and then poured himself a cup. He was about to drink it. Huo Shaoheng took the cup from her hand and said faintly, "you should sleep at night, not drink tea."

Think of the "Oh" a, think that he had a full day's sleep, and now drink tea, today really do not want to sleep.

So she put it down.

Song Jinning glanced at Huo Shaoheng shyly, then leaned to the ear of his thoughts and said in a soft voice: -- Is he your boyfriend

In consideration of this, he said, "I'm sorry to say that His face was flushed uncontrollably, and his big misty eyes were dreamlike. He was drunk.

But she could feel Huo Shaoheng's eyes stabbing her back like a needle.

Thinking of it had to show a smile even worse than crying, gently shook his head, "he is not my boyfriend."

"Is that your husband?" Song Jinning curiously asked, and then staring at Huo Shaoheng from head to toe, "he looks really good, and you are a good match."

"Ah Oh Eh... " Thinking of the dull looking at Song Jinning, suddenly understand a cruel fact.

Since Song Jinning doesn't remember getting married, he probably doesn't remember giving birth to a child?!

Did she not remember that Huo Shaoheng was her own son?!

This cognition makes the mind take a breath.

She looked back, her eyes full of sympathy and pity, staring at Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at her, and immediately understood what she was thinking in her small head, and could not help but have a headache.

When he was a teenager, he may have had resentment, but now he is strong enough that he does not need to rely on anyone or any emotion to support himself.

"It's getting late. Rest early." Huo Shaoheng stood up, casually pulled up to think of it, "your homework has not been done, the school is about to start, go back to do homework."

Thinking of the tongue, very want to say where I have homework?!

But Huo Shaoheng looked at her, she immediately lost her temper, very spineless smile to song Jinning way: "Mrs. Huo, I want to go back to do my homework, I will play with you tomorrow?"

Song Jinning is a little afraid of Huo Shaoheng. As soon as he looks at his eyes, song Jinning doesn't look too comfortable.

"Well, I'll talk to you tomorrow." Song Jinning stood up with him.

Huo Jialan quickly went to her arm, but with a smile, he sent her upstairs.

After saying goodbye to Uncle Huo, Aunt Zhang, Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie one by one, he followed Huo Shaoheng back to his suite.

As soon as they entered, Huo Shaoheng closed the door.The sound insulation of this suite is so good that you can't hear the guns outside.

After entering the room, he didn't put it on. He looked up at Huo Shaoheng and said, "Huo Shao, when do I have homework? Why don't I know? "

"It's called uncle." Huo Shaoheng subconsciously reminded her that he did not entangle her with "homework", which was an excuse, and he did not need to explain.

Huo Shaoheng a person to the study, while charging her: "early rest, you just fever."

Thinking of the stare at Huo Shaoheng's back, can't believe that he left like this.

But to pursue Huo Shaoheng's study, she did not dare.

When she lived with Huo Shaoheng before, his study was her forbidden area. She could only go there unless he asked her to.

He stamped his feet and went to the master bedroom to wash himself.

When changing pajamas, he thought of one thing and knocked at the door of Huo Shaoheng's study.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Huo Shaoheng's voice came from his study.

Think of the gently push the door, the door opened, there is no lock.

Huo Shaoheng raised his head from the back of the desk. His white shirt rolled up his sleeve to his elbow, showing his strong arm. The round collar of his black T-shirt showed exquisite clavicle. His dark eyes looked at her quietly, "what's wrong?"

He pointed to the black T-shirt at the collar of Huo Shaoheng and said, "Uncle Huo, you promised to give me some of those T-shirts to make pajamas when I return home..."

Huo Shaoheng thought for a moment, "I have brought some of them, but they are not new."

"Not new?" "The old one is good! The old ones are comfortable to wear. I like the old ones best! "

Huo Shaoheng He looked at her incredulously, lowered his head, and while typing on the computer keyboard, he said, "in the cabinet of the master bedroom, you can find it yourself."

With a joyful response, he turned and left.

Huo Shaoheng suddenly remembered what, busy from the back of the desk, step by step to catch up with the pace of thinking, "I'll get it for you."

He had to follow him into the master bedroom.

Huo Shaoheng opened the closet in the master bedroom and found three black t-shirts for her. They were all worn, but they were clean and clean after drying.

"You can use the wardrobe here." Huo Shaoheng moved his things out of the right closet and pushed them to the left.

His clothes are very simple. They are all from the army. They are winter combat uniform, general's uniform and regular uniform.

The coat is hung in a separate closet, so it's easy to pack up.

He picked up his suitcase and said hesitantly But I lived for a few days and left. Uncle Huo doesn't have to make a wardrobe for me

Huo Shaoheng's hands stopped, pursed his lips and turned around, calmly said: "after that, you will study for three years in the imperial capital. When you come back to live, there will be more."

"But..." Thinking of the bite teeth, and strive to fight, "I have reached 18 years old, uncle Huo, you are no longer my guardian."

"My uncle is still your guardian, but not mine." Huo Shaoheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his back was on the wardrobe. The white light sprinkled down from his head, making his resolute face beautiful.

Thinking of the eyes is almost greedy looking at him, reluctant to give up, dare not refute, reluctant to refute.

She lowered her head and twisted her hands in front of her chest. "Good I will

Huo Shaoheng can't leave when he sees her so pathetic.

After thinking about it, he sat on the sofa and waved to the thought, "come here."

Thinking of the turn to see, do not want to go, "Uncle Huo, what matter, you say, I can hear."

Huo Shaoheng didn't ask for it. He rubbed his forehead with his hand and finally talked about today's event, "read it, about my mother..."

The spirit of care for a vibration, can't help but walk past, sitting next to Huo Shaoheng, holding his arm, busy way: "Song Jinning is really your mother? My own mother, isn't it

"Well." Huo Shaoheng leaned forward, clasped his hands, put his elbow on his knee, and looked straight ahead, "thank you for talking with her today. But don't do it again. "

"Why? Since she is ill, isn't talking to her help her recover? " I don't understand.

She knows that an important treatment for psychiatrists is to have patients talk as much as possible in a relaxed environment.

One way to reduce stress is to talk.

"The problem is Huo Shaoheng looked at her and said, "if she goes to sleep, she will forget what she said to you today tomorrow. Even you don't know you. You have to introduce yourself again and tell her what she said today. How many people, do you think, have the patience to repeat this process every day? "

"Ah?" She clapped her chest and said, "Auntie song originally came from short-term memory loss?""No Huo Shaoheng raised his head and sighed, "16 years ago, something happened in our family, my mother Suddenly she fainted. When she woke up, she only remembered the things before she was eighteen, thinking that she had always been eighteen. Every day after that, she will forget what happened the day before... "

Gradually, no one in the Huo family spoke to her and ignored her any more. She only had good food and drink for her. Doctors came to check her regularly. In addition, she lived in the big house of the Huo family like a nonexistent person.

Thinking of sympathetically holding Huo Shaoheng's arm, "she doesn't remember you, does she?"

"Well." Huo Shaoheng turned to look at her, "but it's nothing, I don't have any influence, you don't want to think too much."

In consideration of this, he said, "I'm sorry to say that

Well, since the powerful uncle Huo doesn't need sympathy from others, he can only feel his nose, "I know. But... " She thought about it and said, "you said that Aunt song would forget the day before the next day, but I don't think so."

Huo Shaoheng did not speak, nor correct her address, but looked at her inquisitively.

"She was the woman who broke into my bedroom last night." Thinking of the line of sight tightly locked Huo Shaoheng's eyes, "you knew yesterday, didn't you?"

That's why I don't want people to keep looking.

My bedroom is on the first floor, and the south wall is a floor to floor window.

At that time, somehow, the window was not locked and could be opened from the outside.

Song Jinning doesn't know when she sneaks in from outside and sits in front of the bed to look at her.

Song Jining's footprints in the snow were almost the same as those in the snow.

By this morning, the snow had wiped out the footprints of song Jinning last night, and this matter could be covered up successfully.

“…… So it's not her fault that Aunt song went to my room yesterday, but someone intentionally did it. " At the end of the consideration, he came to the conclusion that "this man does not know why."

Huo Shaoheng did not speak for a long time before he said: "most of them are correct."

"But..." "This evening, when I came out for dinner, I met aunt song in the corridor again. I think she remembers me. Her eyes and interest in me show that she is not ignorant of yesterday

Huo Shaoheng's eyebrows wrung, "are you serious?"

"Well, I'll vouch for it." He nodded solemnly and added, "Uncle Huo, you know my intuition is very smart."

"Your intuition?" Huo Shaoheng squinted at her, almost disdainful.

Thinking of it, he said bravely Isn't it? Is my intuition good? "

Huo Shaoheng pursed his lips and moved away from his eyes, "you sleep, tomorrow..." He paused. "I'll take you to see my mother tomorrow."

He nodded: "OK, OK, I'm going to buy a set of Chanel for Aunt song as a new year gift."

"Well, use this card." Huo Shaoheng took out a card he had prepared for a long time from his trouser pocket, "your things will be bought with this card later."

"I don't need mine." "I have scholarships, subsidies, enough to live on their own."

Huo Shaoheng played the black card and asked her, "how many scholarships do you have?"

“…… There are tens of thousands of years. " "There is also a subsidy, about 2000 yuan a month, enough to eat the canteen. I'll do a part-time job again... "

He Zhichu once said that he wanted her to help with the case, and all of them had Commission.

"You have more than tens of thousands of chanels." Huo Shaoheng looked at her, took her hand, put the black card in her white palm, "take it, be obedient."

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