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Chapter 371 The jealous old man

He blamed him for not seeing clearly before and missed so much.

………

It was already afternoon when Huo Han woke up.

I woke up in the bed. My warm and tide cheeks were slightly drunk and rosy, and a little hot. There was a layer of dense sweat on my back.

Hu City has been in summer for a long time. Even though the air conditioner is on, sweating is not known why it explodes on the spine.

She remembered that it was Mo Tingqian who brought her back, so why is there no one now?

Pink fist rubbed his eyes a few times, and was still a little confused. The others were really not in the room.

Sure enough, Huo Han took off his sweaty clothes, went into the bathroom, and rinsed them.

After cleaning, it feels so much more comfortable.

He was a little thirsty, so Huo Han decided to go downstairs to pour water and drink it.

She took a glass cup casually and went downstairs in slippers.

The bar is close to the kitchen, and everything you eat and drink is the same.

Downstairs, there were only a few figures walking around occasionally, and it was the servants cleaning.

The huge Mo House requires a lot of people to clean it up every day.

Sometimes Huo Han really feels it’s too wasteful, and he can’t help but waste manpower and material resources, and even more waste money in his pocket.

But when she thought of Mo Tingqian's pocket, she had nothing to say. Well, if you waste it, it would be wasted, and it would be his pocket money to help others have a good job.

After a cup of clear water transported from Fiji, Huo Han saw a few pieces of fruits, so he took a toothpick and put them into his mouth. The fruits were all fresh. The old man knew how to keep healthy. There were good fruits and good grains every day, so he would not have to worry about not having food.

"Aunt Zhang, where is Mo Tingqian?" Huo Han casually grabbed a servant and asked. The woman in her forties looked at Huo Han and answered with since then, "Grandma, you are back at noon. After the young master carried you upstairs, he went to work in the company soon. He said, "You should stay at home and wait for him to come back to the evening. If you are hungry, please give me instructions.

We will do it.”

"Oh, it's okay, you can go busy."

"Um."

After eating all the scattered pieces of fruit, Huo Han's stomach almost bulged.

She has never liked people at home, and for some reason, it seems that she is born to be a wanderer outside.

While Mo Tingqian was not at home, Huo Han then returned to the second floor and went back to the room.

By the way, I have been so long, and I don’t know what happened to my father’s sobering situation. When I moved him out of the hospital, the doctor said that the person was about to recover.

"Hello?"

Huo Han called the nursing worker who cared for his father, a woman she had specially recruited from the countryside.

After asking about the situation, Huo Han heard the other party’s tone sincerely, not as if he was telling lies, so he felt relieved.

If you haven’t woken up yet, maybe it will take some time?

Huo Han rubbed his somewhat worried forehead and took his father out of the hospital. She had not told Mo Tingqian whether he should have no reservations about him?

Once this matter was said, it was nothing.

While Huo Han was hesitating, a knock on the door sounded outside, "Grandma, Granny."

"It's okay, the door is not locked, you can open it."

Then came a gentle sound of the door opening, a young maid who seemed soft and weak: "Grandma, the master is in the study and said he has something to come to you."

Before I could think about my father anymore, Huo Han had been taken with me by this order.

study.

The woman is like a good girl, with her hands folded, her expression smiled, and she walked in slowly.

"sit down."

This time, the old man looked calm and said a word, slightly indicating the table and chairs in front of him.

"yes."

Huo Han really sat down.

Then there was a long conversation.

"Do you know how Tingqian has treated me these days?"

It seemed that his tone was very blameful, which was the only thing Huo Han noticed.

"Grandpa said this."

She didn't do anything, she just told the truth.

"Neither Tingqian and I have ignored each other these days."

"Yeah, I saw it."

"Did you see it?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and shot a ray of cold light.

"Grandpa, Mo Tingqian told me, I know, you blame me, tell me that, right?"

"Just you know!"

The old man is full of grievances now.

This is how my grandson has a woman and forgets him, the old man!

It feels so uncomfortable!

Who pulled him up when he was a child with shit and urine?

Since childhood, he has been hoping that he will become a decent person in the future and take care of everything for him. On the road of growth, he has no consideration for him. Whenever he has something to do, he will always do it for his grandson as soon as possible.

I remember that one year he got sick and lived in this urban area and was unable to pass through the water. But while his old bones were still there, he carried his grandson to the hospital step by step. The doctor said that the grandson was fine, but his legs were soaked in the sewage for too long, and something happened first.

This is now a disease, so I always keep holding the crutches.

Now, everything is bigger, people are getting older, and have great power, and have their own subjective consciousness. Now, it’s better, I forgot everything he did before, patted my butt and left!

He, the old man, was really useless and was abandoned outside the threshold of his heart.

Now, I see this woman!

The most important thing is what he called him back then! It's so damn! Cut off his own way of retreat!

As I thought about it, a few tears fell from the wrinkles in the wrinkles.

My wife and son left early, and I forgot what he was like.

Now there is only one grandson under his knees. He doesn’t say anything to him all day long. What’s the point of staying alone in this world!

During the few seconds when tears fell, Huo Han was stunned!

God, it was the first time in her life that she saw the old man crying so uncomfortable, she actually... she actually... she really cried!

After swallowing his saliva, Huo Han did not dare to speculate randomly, and said, "Grandpa, don't be sad, why are you crying? We are all here. If you have something to say, don't be so sad."

"It's all your fault!"

The old man sneered coldly, took a few tissues, wiped them casually, and then his expression was extremely serious and serious.

Huo Han was frightened and stepped back a few times and nodded, "Okay, blame me, blame me, I shouldn't have told him about this, I should indeed blame me."

The agreement said that no one could tell others, but she broke her promise.

"It's useless. That pile of waste paper has been thrown away by that stinky brat! Alas!"

Although the old man sighed, there seemed to be no blame in his eyes.

Moreover, when Mo Tingqian is mentioned, he is also gentle.

Eighty percent of them were for Huo Han to show.

What else can you do? Be jealous.

Huo Han frowned and curled his lips, unable to say anything, "...I know, he said it."

The old man frowned, why didn't he tell him anything?

"Forget it, it's not interesting. It was to let you go, but now, I'm afraid there's no need." The old man shook his head helplessly. He actually didn't think that one day when Huo Han and Mo Tingqian divorced. He didn't like his own tribe members, and he was carrying a reputation of second marriage and divorce.
Chapter completed!
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