Chapter 37: There is no mother-son relationship
"That's right, but you also know that Yunqi was just an accident after I got drunk." Liang Xiaotong said, his brows furrowed deeply, and he looked embarrassed: "Plus I haven't grown up with him all these years, although I have experienced October pregnancy, but this relationship is not as deep as other people's mother-son love......"
Huo Xiu knew that it was useless to say too much, not all mothers and sons in this world were heart-to-heart. He glanced at Liang Xiaotong, who lowered his head and was full of apologies, he couldn't say anything, Liang Xiaotong was not too old, and her playfulness was not confiscated, how could she expect her to take care of a child with the maturity of being a mother, this thing is really not good and difficult.
Huo Xiu turned around and went upstairs, intending to accompany Huo Yunqi well.
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The next day, after the rainstorm, the sky was unusually blue, the blue sky and white clouds made people feel happy at a glance, and what was even more rare was that the air was more fresh and less turbid.
Jiang Han got up early in the morning today, because Steward Wang told her about last night, and said that Huo Yunqi's parents were at home now, so she could come over at her convenience and meet Huo Yunqi's parents by the way. Jiang Han agreed without saying a word, she felt that for the child, even if the parents invited more outsiders to accompany him, it would not be as good as being accompanied by herself. But as soon as he looked at Huo Yunqi, he knew that his father rarely accompanied him.
Jiang Han first called the agency to transfer time, but fortunately, her working hours were not limited to 9 to 6, and then she took a taxi to the villa area. After about 40 minutes of driving, when the car drove along the straight boulevard and was about to reach the gate of the villa area, a small black car also drove out of it.
Jiang Han didn't care, but when the two cars passed by, and she saw through the windshield that the man in the driver's seat looked very much like Huo Xiu, she couldn't help but look twice. There was also a person in the passenger seat, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he looked like a woman.
How could Huo Xiu appear here, with a woman?
Jiang Han raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, not sure if the person was wrong for a while, until the driver stopped the car and said to the ground, Jiang Han hurriedly came back to his senses, paid the fare, and got out of the car.
It was still Steward Wang who received her, and when Steward Wang saw Jiang Han, he said with regret: "The little young master's parents have left because of something." ”
"It's okay, see you next time." Jiang Han waved his hand. When he learned that Huo Yunqi was now accompanying the dog in the back garden, Jiang Han went to look for him.
The back garden is deliberately fenced with dark red bricks, and the vines of plants wind along the dark red wall, which is very quiet and beautiful. At this time, Huo Yunqi was sitting on the stone bench, his eyes were staring at the Tibetan mastiff who was eating meat happily, and he had several band-aids on his face and hands.
Jiang Han walked over and sat down on the stone bench next to him, thinking that she would talk to herself alone as before, but she didn't expect Huo Yunqi to take the initiative to speak: "The thing is gone." ”
Jiang Han knew what he was talking about, and Steward Wang explained it to her on the phone, she thought about it for a while, and then said: "Memories are created, not guarded." Yunqi, if you are willing to go to school, you will definitely gain more and better memories than before. ”
"But it's just my memory." Huo Yunqi was sad, everything was gone, and what could have filled the entire shelf was now only a small part.
Jiang Han miraculously understood the words of a little kid, and she said: "Then you can think like this, you are a part of your mother, and you have more memories, can it indirectly represent that your mother's memories are also more?" ”