A child never knows that. She only knows that she is going to have a mother. She is in a very good mood and eats two bowls of rice at night.
The servants were all happy: "My little lady is doing great today!"
Little Huo Xi, with brown curly hair, bargained with her father: "If I see Teacher Wen every day, I will eat two bowls of rice every day!"
Huo Shaoting was sitting on the sofa, doing business.
Hearing this, he glanced over gently: "If you want to see Teacher Wen, you can find a way by yourself!"
Little Hosie sniffed.
She ran over and nestled into her father's arms: "Dad, you are so useless!"
Huo Shaoting said nothing.
He pushed the documents away, hugged little Hosie, and rested his chin on her soft brown curly hair.
His voice suddenly became hoarse: "Dad made her angry! Hosie, can you take mom home?"
Little Hosie lay on his shoulder.
I agree!
She muttered: "I want to play the piano!"
Huo Shaoting looked at the villa and seemed to have forgotten to buy a piano, but his little baby Huo Xi wanted to play, so he drove her out by himself.
Half an hour later, the black Maybach parked below the apartment!
This apartment is still the same as before.
When Huo Shaoting misses Wen Man and has nowhere to deal with it, he will come over alone, sit in the living room and quietly light a few cigarettes... He will have to rush back when he feels better.
He has little Hosie to raise!
After opening the door, little Hosie expressed that he liked it very much.
Huo Shaoting said hoarsely: "This is the place where Teacher Wen and I first fell in love. This morningdew was given to her by her father. Later, her father made her angry and she didn't want it!"
Little Huo Xi suddenly became nervous. She raised her head and asked, "Doesn't Little Huo Xi want it too?"
Huo Shaoting squatted down.
He looked at little Huoxi and said very seriously: "She doesn't know you! She thought... thought... Huoxi, she loves you very much!"
Little Huo Xi seemed to understand but not quite.
But she was born with pride: "I also feel that if she knew there was such a cute baby like me, she would definitely be reluctant to take it."
Huo Shaoting smiled slightly.
He kissed the little thing's white and tender face, picked her up and placed her in front of the piano.
Little Huoxi has only had one lesson, but he is gifted and can play well.
Huo Shaoting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at little Huo Xi.
Little white skirt, brown hair, back straight.
He seemed to have seen Wen Man!
After playing a simple piece of music, little Huoxi raised her eyes to praise her, but she was stunned when she met her father's eyes... His eyes were so gentle!
When going back, Huo Shaoting went downstairs with the little thing in his arms.
Little Huo Xi thought again: Dad usually lets her walk by herself, but today it was as if she had no legs and he had to hold her!
Ah!
It’s not normal for an old man to fall in love!
…
Huo Shaoting really missed Wen Man.
Before, she was in Switzerland, so he could forget about it. Now that she was in city B, he still had to suppress her. He felt that this was extremely detrimental to his physiology and psychology.
Little Hosie was taking a bath in the bathroom, singing "Where is the Spring..."
Huo Shaoting was half leaning on the sofa, feeling a little lazy.
He took Xiao Huoxi's cell phone and started sending messages to Wen Man.
[Teacher Wen, I am Xixi’s father! 】
…
Over there, Wen Man had just taken a shower when she received a WeChat message from an unknown number. It turned out to be Xixi's father. Wen Man's first impression of this profiteer who owned a Lincoln car was not good.
But he is Xixi's father.
Wen Man still had to communicate with him carefully. She tried her best to talk to him about Xixi's piano progress in a professional manner, but the profiteer seemed a little absent-minded.
Wen Man dialed the number?
After a while, Xixi's father replied.
[Xixi said Teacher Wen is very beautiful!]
Wen Man was a little offended!
She hesitated for a moment, then sent a WeChat message asking him to respect himself.
Huo Shaoting stared at those words and smiled softly, with a somewhat happy expression. He could almost imagine Wen Man becoming angry with embarrassment...
He has had no contact with her for three years.
Even if it's the Chinese New Year, a greeting will be lost forever.
Now he can use his identity as "Xixi's dad" to flirt with her. This is quite exciting for men, and at least Huo Shaoting enjoys it.
Little Hosie came out of the bathroom wearing one-piece pajamas.
Huo Shaoting remained calm and deleted all the chat messages. He held the little guy and wiped her hair...
…
Wen Man had a dream one night.
She dreamed about little Huoxi. She didn’t know why, but in the dream, little Huoxi’s face overlapped with that of Xixi, and he called her mother.
Wen Man woke up from her dream.
She sat quietly on the bed and did not recover for a long time.
For a long time, she stretched out her hand and gently touched her belly, where little Hossi had been conceived. Three years later, almost all traces of Hossi in the world have disappeared.
Wen Man doesn't want to forget.
She couldn't bear to forget it either.
Early in the morning, she went to the Huo family cemetery.
Three years.
This cemetery has changed a lot, and the uncle who guards the cemetery is also much older. When he saw Wen Man coming over, he greeted her cordially, took her in, and muttered a lot.
"In the past two years, the young master planted a lot of roses here! White roses, red roses... they were all imported from Italy, and the entire cemetery was filled with them!"
Wen Man was also shocked.
The cemetery, which covers tens of thousands of square meters, was once lifeless, but now it has become a rose garden.
It's the time to bloom.
Because it is a private cemetery, outsiders are not allowed in or out. Many bloggers and internet celebrities shoot and explain outside. I heard that it has become a holy place to check in.
Wen Man held the little daisy and stood in front of the small pointed bag. It was different from before.
A ten-inch square stone tablet sunk into the ground with a name engraved on it.
Huo Shaoting & Wen Man.
There is no name Hosey.
Wen Man stroked her gently, her heart tingled!
This place is more like a love grave than a grave for a child who died in infancy.
She stayed quietly for a long time. The gravekeeper probably knew that she was in a bad mood and said softly: "The young master comes here every Valentine's Day and Chinese Valentine's Day and stays all day!"
Valentine's Day, Chinese Valentine's Day...
Wen Man didn't know why Huo Shaoting chose such a day to come here, and she didn't ask. She just said softly: "Stop talking!"
She gently put down the little daisy and left quietly.
Wen Man was in a very low mood all day.
When she gave birth to little Hosie, she suffered from severe depression. She took medicine for a year before she fully recovered. Going to the cemetery today affected her mood somewhat.
At noon, Bai Wei asked her to have afternoon tea.
Wen Man agreed after thinking about it and came as promised, at the same place where they often drink coffee.
Bai Wei is already waiting there.
When Wen Man came in, she waved quickly: "Here!"
Wen Man sat down and looked at her white professional attire: "It's pretty good. It looks like she's doing well in her career!"
Bai Wei sighed: "Follow Jingchen! It's not like you don't know what big things I can accomplish in just a few moments? It's just a casual job in the company, so I can keep an eye on Jingchen and be on guard.
He’s messing around!”
Wen Man smiled: "Jingchen is very relieved!"
Bai Wei brushed her hair: "The main thing is to find something to do, I'm too busy at home!"
Wen Man didn't ask any more questions. She couldn't ask in detail about the couple's private life.
She drank her coffee slowly...
Bai Wei, who had been her friend for many years, still had a look on her face: "Looking at you, you are entangled with Huo Shaoting again. You don't even look right!"