The night that the mother and son lived together in the Huo family, Gu Xi couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

She looked at the sleeping faces of the two children, their contours, facial features, and eyebrows, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked like the two uncles and nephews of the Huo family.

As for who he looks more like, Gu Xi can't tell.

Is it true that people are similar, or is the man in Yamashiro Ichipin that night one of their two uncles and nephews?

Huo Chenye returned to China after she and Huo Ting both got married, and it is not very likely that he will return.

Huo Tingjun had been fighting since the wedding night, and as soon as he approached her, she felt that he was familiar......

Gu Xi was frightened by his thoughts, and he was even more sleepy, and he was uneasy.

Impossible, Gu Meng and Huo Ting both lived together in the love nest of Yipin in the mountain city back then.

How could Huo Tingjun be the man who was like a wolf and a tiger that night......

Gu Xi remembered the situation that night, and his face was as hot as fire.

She got out of bed lightly, wanting to go to the balcony to blow the wind and calm down.

A fleshy but powerful little hand poked out of the quilt and held Gu Xi's hand.

"Mommy, why can't you sleep?"

Gu Yan'an turned sideways, afraid of waking his younger brother, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

Gu Xi lowered his head and looked at his son's sensible and clear eyes: "An An, you haven't slept all along?" ”

"Mommy doesn't sleep, and An'an doesn't sleep either."

Gu Xi's heart was melted by the child.

She lay back on the bed and stroked Gu Yan'an's little face: "Do you recognize the bed?" ”

He is too well-behaved, he keeps a lot of things in his heart, and he won't tell her, but how could Gu Xi, as his mother, not notice?

"Mommy, An An doesn't like it here, when are we going back to Yecheng?"

"Why don't you like it here?" Gu Xi asked him.

He rarely expresses his thoughts, but saying this kind of thing this time shows that he really doesn't like it here.

"Because you're not happy here, Mommy isn't happy, and An An won't be happy." Gu Yan'an gave her the answer.

Gu Xi paused as he stroked the back of his head.

Her heart was sour and warm, she was silent for a while, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, when that Uncle Tingjun gets better, Mommy will take you back to Yecheng." ”

"Does Mommy like that Huo Tingjun?"

At this moment, Gu Yan'an's penetrating eyes actually reminded Gu Xi of Huo Tingjun's sharp gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat: "Mommy did have a story with him, but it wasn't what you thought." ”

"Why doesn't Mommy dare to face her true heart?"

The dodge in Gu Xi's eyes, Gu Yan'an could see it.

She was stunned: "An An ......"

"If Mommy really likes him and wants to be with him, An An will support you; If liking him will make Mommy hurt instead of reaping happiness, then An An will take Mommy away and fly away. Gu Yan'an said with a serious face.

Gu Xi's expression froze.

I didn't expect that a five-year-old child would be so deeply harmonious.

Warm liquid wells up from the bottom of my eyes.

She hugged Gu Yan'an: "Shhhh ”

Gu Yan'an was silent for a while, and understood Gu Xi's choice: "Okay, Mommy, when you cure him, we will go away together." ”

Early the next morning.

Gu Xi took advantage of the fact that the little guy was still asleep, and carefully took out a hair and carefully packed it into a small plastic bag.

She handed over the child's hair to Mrs. Huo's hands.

Mrs. Huo took it in her hand and ordered, "Sister-in-law Hua, bring Chen Ye's sample over as well, and I will now have someone send it to Dr. Zhao's research institute for testing." ”

Sister-in-law Hua nodded and went to Mrs. Huo's room to get it.

After a while, I saw Aunt Hua holding a locked agarwood box in her hand and gently putting it in front of Mrs. Huo.

Old Mrs. Huo took out a small key from her pocket and took out the fur belonging to Huo Chenye inside.

It seems that she is also very cautious.

Waiting for Mrs. Huo to pack and seal all the things, she was about to hand them over to her driver.

On the second floor, a man's voice came down: "Let me send it myself." ”