Chapter 888： 888, is my son's bed someone else's bed? 【Two more】

The group was divided into two cars.

Fu Qi looked around, but followed his eldest brother into the car behind him.

...

The driver drove quietly in front, and Fu Qi was in the passenger seat.

A family of three sat in the back.

There is no child seat, so as soon as he got in the car, Fu Xihan held his little hand, "Ziyang, do you want me to hold you?"

Fu Ziyang sat in the middle obediently, "No need, the driver will drive slowly."

The driver said hurriedly, "Okay, little master."

Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows without surprise.

This child has always been like this.

Precocious, self-reliant, or even cold.

Maybe it was because he was thrown to the housekeeper after he was born.

His old housekeeper...

This year, he is over 70 years old, serious, old-fashioned, and very real, so the children who are brought out are also less talkative, stable and very regular.

Anyway, it has little to do with her own character, and it has nothing to do with Jinghua.

Before his memory loss, Huo Jinghua was a high-ranking Miss Huo family, with a lively and enthusiastic personality.

After the amnesia, Huo Jingwei's age stayed at five years old, but her character was still sweet, lovely and likable.

Whether it's with his mother or his father, Fu Ziyang looks like a stranger.

As a father, of course, he also hopes that his son can be lively, innocent and innocent, playing with children of the same age.

It implies that as soon as he is busy with work, there are many enemies in the business field, and there are messy personal and emotional affairs, there is not much time to accompany his son to grow up.

Xu Xin was not Fu Ziyang's biological mother, and the two were born to be intimacy.

As for Fu Qi, he is still a young child...

So from the age of four, Fu Xihan arranged for Fu Ziyang to boarding in the best kindergarten for nobles in Britain.

Unexpectedly, in the past six months, the child's personality has not improved at all, but has become more taciturn.

The teacher said that the child is too smart and too mature, and that the ideas of children of the same age are very naive...

In short, there is no play at all.

Fu Xihan didn't think much about it, as long as his son is not autistic!

Later, when Fu Ziyang secretly flew to China to find his mother again and again, he simply let Huo Jingshen take over.

Regardless of what this uncle is like, he is quite relieved.

Moreover, there are Huo family members in Nancheng. Let the children get in touch with their relatives, and they might get better.

Facts have proved that after almost a year, Fu Xihan found that Fu Ziyang did indeed seem to have changed.

Although he was still so young and mature, he was obviously more cheerful than before.

Like this moment.

"Mom, can I hold your hand?" Fu Ziyang asked actively.

Huo Jingwei was watching the scenery outside.

Hearing this, he turned around immediately.

When I saw Fu Ziyang sitting between her and Fu Xihan, the other hand was held by Fu Xihan...

She stretched out her hand.

Fu Ziyang was calm on the surface, but extremely excited inside.

He has a mother!

Mom and Dad are holding one of his hands...

The black car drove slowly and smoothly.

Fu Ziyang blushed, "Mom, I'm going to the wedding in a few days."

"Wedding?" Huo Jinghua asked with a tilted face.

What is a wedding?

"A wedding is when two people get married and everyone sends blessings." Fu Ziyang explained to his mother earnestly.

Huo Jinghuan nodded, "Ziyang, you know a lot."

After being praised by his mother, Fu Ziyang immediately raised his small mouth and smiled and revealed two cute little pears.

Huo Jinghua looked at him, with a trace of stunned eyes in his starry eyes.

Then, she stretched out her thin white fingers and gently touched Fu Ziyang's small pear vortex.

"Fuck!"

She was surprised, her tone seemed to have discovered the New World, "Ziyang also has this..."

"Of course." Fu Xihan leaned over and couldn't help but kissed her white jade cheek, "Because you are mother and child."

Huo Jinghua nodded seemingly.

Because it is mother and child.

So when I laughed, there are two small nests like this...

Fu Qi in the passenger seat: "..."

Looking at the rear-view mirror, the family of three in the rear car seat looked familiar and happy, she only felt that the whole world was illusory.

Why is this happening?

Where is Xu Xin?

In the end what happened?

**

Military area compound.

In the Huo family villa, after receiving the news, the old lady Huo stood at the door of the villa and waited.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it.

Call Huo Jingshen every other time...

In the end, Huo Jingshen was helpless, "Grandma, don't worry, there is a traffic jam on the road today on working day."

"Then you let Jinghua say something first, I haven't seen her for a long time..."

Since Huo Jingwei went to the UK with her parents, every time she used to make video calls, she hadn’t seen each other for several years since she lost her memory...

Old lady Huo was distraught, but Huo Jingshen said, "We are not in the same car."

Mrs. Huo: "Then you quickly open a WeChat group and pull us all in. Anyway, it’s boring in the car. We will have a group video chat together."

Huo Jingshen said, "Jinghua doesn't have a mobile phone."

"Then you let that... the saddler join the group, isn't he by Jinghua's side?"

"Grandma." Huo Jingshen was helpless. "Their family of three has just reunited. I didn't reply to the message just now."

"……Ok."

After hanging up, Mrs. Huo had to go back to the house first.

In the living room, Mr. Huo, who was looking forward to hearing the sound, bowed his head and picked up the newspaper that was set aside.

"Are you still reading the newspaper here? What's so interesting all day long, you know that you care about wars in other countries, but you don't know that you care about your granddaughter!" Mrs. Huo could only cast her anger on her wife.

Elder Huo coughed twice and put down the newspaper, "Where are the people?"

"I said that I just arrived at Jianguomen, and there was still a traffic jam on the road." Mrs. Huo said, taking out her mobile phone, "I have sorted out all the questions I have to ask the saddler later, come and review it again."

Old man Huo was impatient, "What can I review?"

"Anyway, I'll tell you that if the unhappy man answers later, if he is not satisfied, he must not let them go! I have cleaned up the bedroom upstairs."

When Mrs. Huo received the news that her granddaughter was coming back, she immediately spent a day buying things. The bedroom upstairs has now been decorated into a princess room.

Although Mr. Huo felt that his granddaughter might not be able to live at home, he did not stop him, and followed the little old lady.

...

at last.

After 40 minutes, Aunt Xiu, the servant, led a group of people into the living room.

Elder Huo sat on the Grand Master's chair, his gray eyebrows frowned, his eyes sharp and pointed.

Mrs. Huo originally held a serious old face until...

At Huo Jingshen's signal, Huo Jingwei shouted, "Grandpa, grandma, I am Jinghua."

The old lady Huo had a sore nose and her eyes were red, "Jing Hua."

She held Huo Jinghua's hand, her voice choked.

The granddaughter was as beautiful as she remembered, but her eyes were innocent and ignorant, too innocent.

Thinking of Huo Jingshen's statement that her brain was injured due to extreme stimulation, and her memory stayed at the age of five, she suddenly felt that her whole person was not good.

All the imaginations and presuppositions are not as heartbreaking as seeing them in person.

...

Seeing the old man crying, Huo Jingwei immediately stretched out a small hand to wipe her tears, "Grandma, don't cry."

"Okay, don't cry." Old Huo persuaded him, his gaze was already at someone.

Some accidents.

I thought I would see a slightly wretched middle-aged man, but I didn’t expect...

A hint of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes.

The so-called "extremely righteous appearance", seeing Fu Xihan show talents, to be honest, the prejudice in his heart has been instantly subtracted by a few points.

Mrs. Huo has the same psychology.

In the past two days and nights, she had always had nightmares. In the dream, a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard did all kinds of dirty things to her granddaughter...

At first glance, she was so young, tall, tall, and outstanding.

That face is a bit too good-looking.

After thinking about it again, Fu Ziyang is so beautiful, and Fu Qi is also a little beauty. How could Fu Xihan as an older brother be so mean?

I was really stunned and my thinking was abnormal.

But even if the first impression was good, thinking of the tragic experience of his granddaughter, the two old people could not give him a good face.

Mrs. Huo winked, so Mrs. Huo got up on the crutches, "Are you Fu Xihan?"

After getting out of the car, Fu Ziyang took the initiative to stretch out his little hand, holding his parents from left to right.

Fu Xihan didn't do anything, so he could only be led into the living room by his son.

It is also the first time for him to come to Huo's house, but he is even more worried that Huo Jingwei can't remember because of amnesia, and may be afraid...

But who knew that after entering the house, Huo Jingwei was much calmer than he expected.

At this moment, I can only continue to hold hands and reply like this, "Good grandpa Huo, good grandma Huo, I am Fu Xihan and Jinghua's husband."

What I said is a righteous and confident.

Huo Jingshen sat on the sofa by the side, Shi Shiran tilted his legs and said nothing.

really.

"Husband?" Huo snorted coldly, "Show me the marriage certificate."

Su Huhou's eyelids twitched.

The old man is really ruthless, he wants to see the marriage certificate?

Huo Jingshen also lowered his thin lips slightly.

As for Fu Xihan...

He glanced at someone who was "glorious" and said calmly, "This time I brought Jinghua back to get the certificate in Nancheng. I visited for the first time today. I was not prepared well..."

"In that case, how did Ziyang come out?" Elder Huo interrupted directly without buying it.

Fu Xihan's expression remained unchanged, "This matter is a bit complicated. It is indeed my fault, but it has all been resolved now."

Old man Huo snorted coldly, "What a complicated method? Tell me about it."

Fu Xihan glanced at the crowd, then spoke calmly, "In that case, old man, please take a step to speak."

Old man Huo: "..."

Do you still have to take a step to speak?

Can't such a big living room hold you?

"It's all right." Mrs. Huo said hurriedly, "Then go to the study and talk."

After all, there are indeed a lot of people in the living room, especially Ziyang is also there. Some things are still not suitable for children to hear.

"Great."

Fu Xihan nodded and agreed.

He released his hand and was about to follow the old man to the study, but his arm was caught.

Huo Jinghua pulled him tightly, "Badger, don't go."

Seeing his granddaughter relying on Fu Xihan so much, Huo's brows became tighter.

This servant must have poured a lot of ecstasy soup for Jinghua in private!

"I'll be back soon." Fu Xihan said, "Ziyang, take care of mother."

"Good." Fu Ziyang nodded immediately.

The little hand held her mother's hand tightly and looked at her blankly.

Huo Jinghua looked at his son and then at him.

"Good." Fu Xihan squeezed the palm of her hand and said again, "Ziyang, do you want to take mom to your room for a visit?"

Fu Ziyang's eyes lit up, "Mom, I will take you upstairs."

Huo Jingwei was dragged upstairs by his son.

But turning back one step at a time...

Su Hou Hou feels like watching a scene similar to "Cowherd and Weaver Girl"... hehe.

...

When Fu Ziyang took the fairy mother upstairs, Fu Xihan followed the two old people into the study.

In the living room, there were only three people left at a time, Su Huhou, Huo Jingshen, and Fu Qi.

Maybe he also knew that he was an electric light bulb, so Fu Qi immediately took out his phone and started watching.

Su Houhou glanced at her and asked in a low voice, "Where do they live these days?"

"There are rooms in the villa next door."

"Right." Su Houhou nodded.

I almost forgot. After Fu Qi decided to settle in Nancheng, Huo Jingshen bought a villa next door. Fu Qi and Fu Ziyang have always lived there, with servants taking care of it.

It's all right now, Fu Xihan and Huo Jingwei are back, and the little guy can finally be reunited with a family of three.

**

Upstairs is the blue starry-themed children's room.

Huo Jinghua was pulled in by Fu Ziyang.

In fact, this bedroom was designed by Mrs. Huo, and Fu Ziyang only stayed in it occasionally.

Style...

I don't like it too much.

But he still took his mother to visit one by one very seriously.

After all the introductions, Huo Jingwei exclaimed, "Ziyang, your room is so beautiful!"

Hearing these words, Fu Ziyang smiled, "Mom, do you like it?"

"I like it." Huo Jingwei nodded, "This flaming... is so cute."

She pointed to the pink baby bear on the bed.

Fu Ziyang immediately walked over with his short legs and brought Xiong Xiong over, "Mom, give it to you."

Huo Jinghua was not polite and took it happily, "Thank you."

Fu Ziyang suddenly smiled brighter.

He quickly walked over again, opened the small refrigerator in the corner, took out a bottle of Coke from it, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Huo Jingwei's hand, "Mom, drink Coke."

Huo Jingwei took a sip, "Thank you."

Fu Ziyang quickly found a bag of marshmallows, opened it, and put the biscuit to Huo Jinghua's mouth, "Mom, eat marshmallows."

Huo Jinghua opened his mouth, chewed and ate slowly, "Thank you."

One dares to give, the other dares to eat.

It was supposed to be a mother who took care of her son. At this moment, it seemed that the identity of mother and son was completely reversed, and neither of them felt that anything was wrong...

Very harmonious and stable.

until……

"Ziyang, I want to find a bad guy."

Bad guy?

Fu Ziyang tilted his head and thought about it for a while, only to realize that the "bad guy" his mother said was his father.

"Dad is talking to grandpa...it's not right." Fu Ziyang felt that he should change his words. With his wealth of knowledge, he quickly changed his words and said, "Dad is talking to grandpa and grandma."

"But, look for a heartbreaker, because my mother is a bit sleepy..." Huo Jinghua stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, only feeling that his eyelids were about to fail.

Because it's the first time to fly by plane, and I have to come to see my grandparents, elder brothers and sisters, and her son...

The night before, Huo Jingwei was so excited that he didn't sleep much, and prepared a lot of things.

When I was on the plane, I was not used to sleeping very well.

Now add the time difference between the UK and China...

In short, the whole person is almost unsupported.

Fu Ziyang walked over immediately and patted his little bed, "Mom, you can sleep here if you are sleepy."

"But..." Huo Jinghua frowned and hesitated.

The bearer said that it is not allowed to sleep outside, let alone sleep in someone else’s bed...

Is my son’s bed someone else’s bed?

"Mom, I'll help you open the blanket." Fu Ziyang has already started to move.

Huo Jingwei: "..."

It's too sleepy.

Finally did not hold back, put down the snacks in his hand, and lay down on the small bed obediently.

Fu Ziyang quickly climbed up and lay beside his mother.

Since I was young, this is the first time I lie with my mother.

A little excited.

Fu Ziyang smelled the sweet scent of her mother and couldn't help asking, "Mom, do you like me?"

Huo Jingwei was a little sleepy.

Fu Ziyang waited for a long time, and finally waited until she answered, "I like it."

"I like my mother too." Fu Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought my mother didn't like him, she didn't talk much.

"Mom, I will protect you with Dad." Fu Ziyang said again

Huo Jinghua closed his eyes, "...good."

She is really too sleepy.

But Fu Ziyang was still full of energy, "Mom, after that...will you leave me?"

Hearing these words, Huo Jinghua opened his eyes.

**

I can’t write Jinghua in detail, just overdo it~

There is one more thing, I will work hard [make a fist! 】