Zhao Siqing saw that Old Madam Huo's gaze fell on her, and said softly: "This kind of thing can't be forced, how can it be as good as people's wishes." ”

"What can't be as you wish, it's not that you can't give birth!" Old Madam Huo was obviously a little unhappy with this.

Zhao Siqing doesn't care, but then again, although she likes children, she doesn't want to be so early, but wants to run in with Huo Jingchen for another two years.

But the old lady was willing to speak, and she listened.

There's no need to be embarrassed by her.

Zhao Siqing's attitude has always been like this, but Huo Jingchen obviously doesn't like to listen to this topic, raised his eyes to look at Old Madam Huo and said in a deep voice: "The old lady is not pointing at me, but counting on your good son-in-law." ”

After the words fell, he got up and looked at Zhao Siqing, and said softly: "I haven't eaten at noon, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Hmm, braised short ribs." Zhao Siqing thought about it and replied seriously.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen took Zhao Siqing and turned away.

After seeing him and Zhao Siqing leaving, Mrs. Huo said quietly: "Jing Chen is really a person who knows how to hurt people, and the old lady didn't say anything, but he felt distressed first." ”

Old Madam Huo lowered her eyes to calm down the anger in her heart, and said slowly: "Go back and contact the doctor at the national hospital to take Qingqing's pulse and recuperate your body." ”

Huo Pengpeng and Mrs. Huo glanced at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

Old Madam Huo lowered her eyes and gently turned the Buddha beads in her hand, as if she didn't know anything.

After Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen left together, they couldn't help but speak: "I didn't expect Li Feihuan to be with Huo Pengpeng." ”

"A raccoon dog on a hill, each takes what he needs." Huo Jingchen spoke softly, but his reaction was not as big as before.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to stare at him for a while, Huo Jingchen stopped and asked softly, "What?" ”

Zhao Siqing was silent for a while, and always felt that his attitude towards Old Madam Huo was a little weird, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it had always been like this, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After thinking about it, Zhao Siqing said softly: "I just think you... Well, it seems that she will be a little sensitive and overly resistant when facing Mrs. Huo. ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her with deep eyes and didn't make a sound, and said softly after a while: "I don't like him to interfere too much in our affairs." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing didn't ask again, just thought he was thinking too much.

*

In the evening, Zhao Siqing took Huo Million to play in the garden after dinner, and not long after, Yuan Yuan ran over with his little short legs.

When he saw Huo Wanwan, he squatted beside it curiously, wanting to reach out and touch it but didn't seem to dare.

"It's very well-behaved." Zhao Siqing said softly.

Yuan Yuan looked up at her, squatted and stepped out of a small short leg under her encouraging gaze, and then reached out and touched Huo Wan's head.

Huo Million was very well-behaved, and his little head arched in Yuan Yuan's hand.

Zhao Siqing played with him for a while, and soon there was a sound of footsteps, and Li Feihuan came over.

Before the sky was completely dark, he saw a cold and quiet woman wearing a long beige dress of cotton and linen, sitting on a wicker chair.

looked at Li Feiyuan and a cat squatting not far away with gentle eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered over her, coating her body with a soft layer of light and shadow.

In the quiet night of dense greenery and flowers, there is a sense of beauty in the quiet years of women and a kind of gentleness that makes people intoxicated.

As if sensing his gaze, Zhao Siqing turned his head and looked over, and saw that the person who came was slightly stunned for two seconds.