Chapter 1117

Little mosquito knew that her mother had been bribed and didn't want to talk to her. She ran down and hugged Huo Xiang's leg and raised her face.

"Dad, don't go..." He glared at Wen Qing, "I don't want him to be my father, you are!"

Huo Xiang touched his hair and said softly, "of course, I will always be your father. No one can change it. But he is really your own father. He didn't let you lose anyone. Instead, he let you have another one who loves you. Isn't that good? "

Small mosquito listen to the clouds, trance, think what he said seems reasonable.

"No matter, I don't want you to go!"

Huo Xiang picked up the little guy and looked him in the eye.

"I didn't want to leave. I just moved to another place. You can come to me at any time when you want me, or you can stay in my place for a few days. No one hindered us from meeting."

The little mosquito sniffed, "but people want to live with you. They are used to your cooking."

The child's thought is very simple. He thinks that everything is caused by Wen Qing. There is a head of injustice and a master of debt

"It's all you! If it wasn't for you, dad wouldn't have gone! " The little mosquito jumped down and roared angrily, "I just want our family to be together. Now you've destroyed it! Anyway, I will never let you marry your mother. If you have to, I will I'm not going to your wedding! "

Little mosquito dropped this sentence and ran away without looking back.

Zheng Meijia's headache helped her forehead and pursued him upstairs.

Huo Xiang shook his head and sighed. He said to Wen Qing, who was a little depressed. "You give him some time. He has only five years of affection for me, but you still have a long life in the future. I still have a job. I'll go first. "

"Wait a minute." As soon as he turned around, Wen Qing suddenly stopped him.

Huo Xiang looked back with a question in his eyes.

"Thank you for taking care of them all these years."

Huo Xiang pretended to be surprised and patted his chest, "I can't stand you being so serious. If you really want to thank me, take good care of them. Don't let Jiajia and mosquitoes feel sad any more."

Wen Qing: "don't worry, I will."

Huo Xiang left with a free and easy wave of his hand. Bathed in the winter sun, the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

He is not unwilling, just like the little mosquito, not willing.

These years will be the most precious memories of his life, and he will treasure them in his heart.

Lying on the balcony of the little guy, looking at Huo Xiang stride away from the back, small nose twitch, as if the next second will cry out.

"Son, don't you really like dad?" This father, of course, means Wen Qing.

The little mosquito said in a dull voice, "I don't like it, but I don't hate it. Who let him be my father? But why can't we live together? "

Zheng Meijia digested for a long time before she understood the meaning of his words, and some of them were neither laughing nor crying.

"You don't mean the four of us live together, do you?"

"No?"

"Of course not!"

Zheng Meijia came to him and looked at Huo Xiang who had already got on the bus. She said, "when you grow up, you will understand when you have a girl you like. The person's exclusive desire is very strong, you will only think that she belongs to you. No matter who shows a little fighting heart to her, you will feel uncomfortable