Beijing, Guanhaitai.
After Huo Sijue came back, although he was ready, when he arrived at the door of the house, the woman rushed out like a little leopard who was thoroughly provoked.
After shaking a bit, he took a few steps back.
Adjutant Shen saw it next to him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
Because, it was the first time he saw that this young master who was not afraid of the sky and the earth was actually afraid of this in front of his wife!
"Wife, you...you listen to me..."
"Shut up! I'll tell you Sir Huo, if I don't kill you today, I won't be named Wen!!"
Then, the small fists like raindrops fell.
The entire Guanhaitai people turned their heads and looked to the other side in silence, until their young grandmother Sun finally stood on tiptoe, grabbed the man's ear, and got him in.
Everyone couldn't bear it any longer, one by one laughing until they couldn't breathe.
Even Shenzongyu, who was pushed out, saw this scene, his mouth twitched violently twice, and he turned his head away when he couldn't bear to look directly.
Should!
This little villain!
The young couple entered, and Shenzongyu's eyes finally fell on another person who got out of the car. After a few months, when he finally saw this person, it was already a completely different face. When Kong Shi, the turbulence in his chest rushed up like a tide, he looked at him tremblingly, and the hot old tears rolled down like this.
"Quick, call him in quickly."
He speaks eloquently, and wants the adjutant Shen next to him to call him in quickly.
But at this time, how can people outside come in?
Although he returned to the capital, he was still wearing someone else's face and the identity of the victim. At this juncture, how could he come in?
Adjutant Shen could only persuade with tears in his eyes: "Old man, you... just be patient."
In a word, this old man completely broke the defense.
Jing Qin, who was standing outside, was also staring at this side all the time. His eyes were red and his chest was also heaving violently.
However, just like what Adjutant Shen said, he couldn't make any overstepping actions, and the only thing he could do was to act as the son of a colleague who was brought back.
It looks like the old man from a distance.
"Master Jing, let's get in the car."
In the car, the guard at Guanhaitai who went to pick them up, urged them.
Jing Qin gritted his teeth and prepared to get into the car.
But at this time, a figure suddenly strode out from the door, and saw him carrying a baby who was about three months old and came straight here.
"Wait a minute, are you going back to Jing's house? Just a moment, I'll take our young lady's child to the Red Pavilion."
It was Mrs. Wang.
Jing Qin's eyes straightened immediately, as if something exploded in his mind, he made a "hum" and looked down at the child, and there was no movement.
This is... a little star.
Seeing him like this, Sister Wang simply put the child into his hands when she got into the car.
"Master Jing, let's go in together, the weather is too cold, the child should be frozen."
"……Okay."
It seems that after a long century, Jing Qin held this soft little ball before he heard himself hum.
Afterwards, his arms trembled slightly, as if he was holding a precious treasure, and he carefully hugged and got into the car together.
What does that feel like?
In fact, it is indescribable.
Once, when he couldn't fall asleep countless times in the middle of the night, he fantasized about the feeling of holding this small group in his arms, just like the small animal he once held, or the small military dog in their army. .
However, that is different.
How can those things compare to a child?
Therefore, every time he wakes up, however, he will feel more uncomfortable.
Until now, he finally hugged her, such a pink and tender baby, her whole body was soft and smelled of milk, lying in his hands, as if she suddenly became his The world is the same.
"Master Jing, she's 18 pounds. She may have eaten it. She's still three months old, and she needs 120ml of milk at a time."
Sitting next to him, Sister Wang saw that he had been looking at the child, as if he had taken root, so she started talking about the child's daily life next to him.
Jing Qin's attention was immediately attracted.
"Really?" he asked again with a trembling voice.
Sister Wang nodded: "Well, she will still chat with you, cute smile, this little girl, if you say a word, she will answer you, dancing and dancing, especially like the eldest young lady when she was a child, very lively."
Sister Wang is an old servant of the Huo family. Back then, she watched Huo Sixing and Huo Sijue grow up.
Therefore, when this child is mentioned at this time, it is inevitable to mention her mother's childhood.
Jing Qin was silent.
It's just that, holding the child, he couldn't help but stretched out his fingers, wanting to touch her little face and make her wake up and smile at him.
But in the end, after he saw her sleeping so soundly, he still didn't bother her, he took it back, and after that, he kept his arms tightly around her until he got to the entrance of the Red Pavilion. JrNovels.com