Chapter 91 Your daddy, the grass on the grave is two meters high
Gu Wanyao was really afraid of him.
While supporting her shoulders with both hands, she reluctantly compromised: "Okay, you have your share, but you have to eat whatever I do, and you are not allowed to cause trouble."
Sir Huo Si nodded with satisfaction: "I'm not picky about food."
Whatever my wife does, it tastes the best.
Moreover, Gu Wanyao's words not allowing him to stir up trouble made him feel inexplicably being controlled by his wife.
It turns out that being a strict wife is such a blessing.
Gu Wanyao felt weak and could not continue to be controlled by Huo Sijue like this.
She blushed and said to Lord Hoss again: "Can you let me go?"
"Hmm." Huo Sijue's hum was particularly gentle.
But there is still a hint of pampering.
Gu Wanyao's legs felt weak again after hearing this.
If she hadn't been holding on to the handrail of the corridor, she was afraid that Lord Hoss would have noticed the slight trembling in her legs.
"Daddy, what were you and Mommy doing just now?"
At this moment, Niannian opened the door and stood in front of Lord Huos.
Gu Wanyao: "!!"
Lord Huos: "..."
Gu Wanyao didn't dare to look at Nian Nian's eyes that were thirsty for knowledge and sneaked away secretly.
Sir Huo Si caused the trouble himself, let him explain it himself.
He always plays tricks in front of her to see how he explains to his son.
After Gu Wanyao slipped away, Huo Sijue explained to Nian Nian in a slightly embarrassed manner: "Baby, your mommy and I didn't do anything. We were just discussing what to have for breakfast. Baby, do you want to see grandma?"
Sir Huo Si successfully changed the topic.
Gu Shinian, who has always been elegant, almost jumped up with joy when he heard that he could see his grandmother: "Can you really see your grandmother?"
At this moment, Gu Xiaobei and Mengmeng also rushed towards the door in a hurry.
"Second brother, can you really see grandma?"
"I also want to see grandma."
Huo Sijue looked at Xiaobei and Mengmeng suspiciously: "It's Nian Nian's grandma. Isn't your mommy Song Wan?"
Only then did Gu Xiaobei and Mengmeng realize that they had betrayed themselves.
Still quick to respond every year, he hurriedly criticized Huo Sijue: "Because I often mention my grandma to my brother and sister, and they are all very envious of me having a grandma."
Lord Huos couldn't help laughing.
In fact, he already knew that Song Wan was Gu Wanyao.
Therefore, Nian Nian’s grandmother is also Mengmeng and Xiaobei’s grandmother.
Huo Sijue was suddenly in a good mood. He looked at Mengmeng and Xiaobei and teased them: "Are you envious of having a daddy every year?"
Mengmeng and Xiaobei: "..."
Lord Hoss said to himself again: "However, you can't be envious. After all, you have never had a father since you were born. Your father may have died long ago."
Thinking that Gu Wanyao had used other people's sperm to give birth to these two children, Huo Sijue felt particularly uncomfortable.
Although, I didn't get pregnant in such an intimate way with someone else.
But he will still care.
Even though he didn't know who Mengmeng and Xiaobei's father was, he couldn't help but curse that man in his heart.
Mengmeng defended weakly: "My and my eldest brother's daddy is not dead."
Lord Hoss suddenly frowned: "Not dead? Could it be that you have found your daddy?"
Mengmeng shook her head quickly: "No, I guessed it."
Sir Huo Si pinched his cute and chubby face and complained about this little cute thing: "Don't guess, your daddy, maybe the grass on his grave is two meters high."
Every year: "..."
Is it really okay for Daddy to curse himself so early in the morning?
Gu Xiaobei couldn't help but agree with Huo Sijue: "Uncle Huo, you are right. The grass on my and Mengmeng's father's grave may be more than two meters long, and it may grow into a tree of more than ten meters."
Sir Huo Si was very happy.
He even gave Xiaobei a thumbs up: "You're a little kid who still has some sense of consciousness."
Mengmeng and Xiaobei's father, whom he had never met, was already his imaginary love rival in Lord Huo's heart.
After a while, Huo Sijue suddenly looked at Mengmeng with strange eyes: "Little one, your face looks chubby, why does it look like fake skin when pinched?"
After Lord Huo Si finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to see what was going on.