However, Huo Sijue did not feel monotonous.

Because, he saw a fuchsia vase on the desk not far away. The vase was filled with the flowers of this winter, a bunch of Huangxiu chrysanthemums in full bloom.

This chrysanthemum is like a ray of sunshine in this cold winter, making the whole bedroom warm.

This woman has some taste.

Huo Sijue took off his coat.

Originally, he wanted to spend the night casually in the chair in front of the broken desk. He was used to being pampered. How could he touch the broken bed that this dead woman had slept on?

But the fact is, he didn't know what was going on in the end, so he just lay down.

Moreover, when he woke up the next day, he found that he was still tightly wrapped in the quilt, and his nose and mouth were full of its smell, the faint scent of lime. ! !

He must have been beaten by a ghost last night!

He didn't know how to describe this complicated emotion. He tore the thing apart and was about to get up when a small figure outside happily ran in.

"Daddy, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

It's Mobao, he's already up.

Huo Sijue was even more embarrassed, so he turned his head hastily, pretending to look elsewhere.

"Good morning, are you up yet?"

"Yes, we are going to kindergarten at 8:30, Daddy, are you sending my sister and me to kindergarten this morning?"

Mo Bao made another plea with hope.

kindergarten?

Huo Sijue finally glanced back at his son, seeing his little face full of hope, and now he nodded cheerfully: "Of course, are you all well?"

"Not yet, my sister hasn't combed her hair, Daddy, can you?"

"..."

Huo Sijue will not.

He will take care of the children, but Huo Yin is a little boy, and a little boy does not need to comb his hair.

But in the end, because there were no other adults in the family, Xiao Ruoruo, who was dressed neatly by his brother, was timidly brought to Daddy by his brother.

When Xiao Ruoruo actually just woke up, she didn't believe her brother when she heard that Daddy was coming.

Why did Daddy come here?

The house here is not big, and Daddy still has a bad relationship with Mummy. He always quarrels and dislikes Mummy. How could he come here?

Xiao Ruoruo didn't believe it.

Until now, she saw this tall and big figure and really appeared at home.

"Little girl, come here!"

Huo Sijue looked down at the little girl who had been hiding behind her brother and stared at him timidly. Early in the morning, she had good patience and beckoned her to come over.

So this little group finally came.

Unlike the two sons, this pink-and-white-pink little girl is really dumb and stupid. It has been a long time since she was in front of Huo Sijue. looking at him.

What is she looking at him for? Do you think her eyes are big?

Huo Sijue directly lifted her by the back collar, picked her up and placed her on a stool in front of him.

"Ah—you can't mention it like that, if it's a treasure, you can't mention it, you have to hug it!"

The little girl finally spoke, was carried to the stool by Daddy, stared at Daddy, waved her fleshy little arms, and protested in a milky voice.

Huo Sijue was stunned.

It was like a breeze blowing across the river, and like a feather softly passing through his heart, he looked at her small appearance, and the little milky voice that was completely different from his two sons.

In the end, he softened a bit somewhere.

"Okay, I won't mention it later."

"..."

Xiao Ruoruo's big watery eyes lit up, she stood on the stool obediently and let Daddy tie his hair.

But after sticking, she suddenly quit.

"Uncle, will you tie your hair? If you are like this, the child will hurt." She angrily touched her little head that was messed up by Daddy, not to mention how sad.

Daddy doesn't know how to tie his hair, so how will she be his baby after that?

Huo Sijue was also a little helpless.

He has indeed tried his best, but who would have thought that the furry thing on this little girl's head would be even more difficult than signing hundreds of millions of orders in the mall.

Who the hell invented this? Do girls have to braid their hair? !

Huo Sijue wanted to throw away the comb.

But in the end, he still endured it, and with great effort, he gave this little girl a small slap in the face, and the calligraphy next to him was appalling.

Forget it, forgive him, after all, this is the first time I've combed my daughter's hair.

However, Xiao Ruoruo was quite happy.

Little Fatty touched Daddy's little tweezers, and she went out happily with it as if she had received some of the most precious gifts.

calligraphy:"……"

Huo Sijue: "..."

Sin ah...

——

Inside a city hospital.

Wen Xuxu was also awake at this time and was about to take Huo Yin back.

"Yinyin, let's go home, the doctor said you're okay, let's go home first, okay?" She looked at the child who had slept all night in her arms and wanted to persuade him.

However, as soon as she heard that she was going home, the child, who had already recovered well, immediately closed her eyes in her arms.

He even wanted to turn over and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Wen Xuxu: "..." JrNovels.com