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Huo family.

Mrs. Huo got up early in the morning and walked out of the door, with a beauty mask on her face, and went downstairs to tell Sister-in-law Mei to squeeze some corn juice to drink.

As soon as I walked to the stairs, I saw Jiang Yansheng sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Mrs. Huo was very surprised, and peeled off the mask to see carefully.

"Mom, good morning." Jiang Yansheng has already called someone here, and she has a cup of cold tea in front of the coffee table, and she has been here for a long time.

"Shengsheng, why don't you call first, sister-in-law Mei...... Go stew pot chicken soup and ask for native hens. ”

Mrs. Huo shouted into the kitchen, hurriedly walked down the stairs, stepped forward to take Jiang Yansheng's hand, and looked around the living room: "Where is my son?" ”

"I'm here alone."

Jiang Yansheng bit her lip lightly and said very embarrassed: "Today is my mother's birthday, I miss her......"

Mrs. Huo suddenly realized that her daughter-in-law wanted her own mother, so she came to her as a mother-in-law for comfort.

Think about it, there is a bad stepmother like Wang Ying, I miss my mother, if you don't look for her, will you still go to the Jiang family to find it?

Mrs. Huo didn't have any doubts, and pulled her to sit on the sofa: "In this way, if you have any pain in your heart, tell your mother." ”

Jiang Yansheng was a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes, leaning on Mrs. Huo's shoulder, as if he was overstretched, and his voice was soft: "Mom, can I live in Huo's house and sleep with you today?" After I was six years old, I didn't have my mom to sleep with me anymore. ”

Mrs. Huo gave birth to a son Huo Xiumo in her life, and she also had the idea of wanting a daughter when she was young, and now Jiang Yansheng's pitiful appearance can't help but arouse the maternal love in her heart: "Yes, you can sleep with me tonight." ”

Jiang Yansheng's pale lips raised a satisfied smile, as if tears were about to overflow from the corners of his eyes: "Thank you, Mom." ”

"If you want to miss me, take care of your body, and usually take care of my son's diet and daily life, no matter how many servants there are, they are not as intimate as their own people." When Mrs. Huo mentioned the matter of giving birth to a grandson, she gritted her teeth and hated it.

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Jiang Yansheng ran early in the morning to say that she missed her mother, and Mrs. Huo had to show her hands when she heard it.

She went into the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes, and after a while, she reacted and looked up and asked the maid, "You say, did she have a conflict with my son?" ”

The maid didn't say, "Madam, shouldn't husband and wife go back to their parents' house to cry when they quarrel?" Few of them ran to their in-laws' house, right? ”

"Two years ago, she had to go out to work, and I was so sad that I was separated from my son, so I finally moved back this year, and I had trouble at both ends for three days, hey!" Mrs. Huo sighed when she said it, and she was unconscious.

The servant was relieved: "I think the young lady has a good temper, but she is a little stubborn, even if she is noisy, there is no big problem." ”

"My son has a good temper too."

The two things that Mrs. Huo is most proud of in her life are that she married the Huo family, and the other is that she gave birth to Huo Xiumo's son.

She washed the dishes and pulled the maid to talk about homely things.

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Jiang Yansheng didn't squeeze into the kitchen to wrap around Mrs. Huo, but after breakfast, they all stayed together.

Mrs. Huo saw that the corners of her eyes were bloodshot and her face was pale, so she said, "If you don't sleep well, go upstairs and squint." ”

Jiang Yansheng's head was a little dizzy, she shook her head, and forced her consciousness: "I can't sleep." ”

"I see you're about to fall ill, what's wrong?" Mrs. Huo saw that her haggard appearance was more serious than when she gave birth, and reached out to touch the back of her hand, which was cool.

"No, it won't." Jiang Yansheng didn't want to go upstairs to sleep, she was afraid that she would change when she woke up, and she didn't want to leave Mrs. Huo's side.

Mrs. Huo asked the maid to bring a cup of hot tea and said, "When you are young, you don't take your body seriously, but what to do when you are old." ”

Jiang Yansheng's pale lips smiled far-fetched, and he reached out to take the teacup.

"Madam, the eldest young master is back."

The maid's voice suddenly came, as if it was ringing in his ears, and Jiang Yansheng's hand shook in shock, and the teacup was not held steady.

The freshly brewed tea is still piping hot.

It poured straight onto her hand, and the pain suddenly hit, Jiang Yansheng frowned, and snorted between his lips and teeth.

"Oh my God."

Mrs. Huo didn't care about the tall and handsome figure who walked in from the door, and hurriedly called the servant to get the ice.

"And said it's okay, I can't even hold a teacup steadily, you kid."

The skin on the back of Jiang Yansheng's hand was scalded and painful, red and swollen.

She closed her eyes, her lips trembled so much that she couldn't speak, and suddenly, Mrs. Huo beside her was gone, and a unique and familiar masculine atmosphere enveloped her.

Huo Xiumo's handsome and profound facial features were calm, and his big hand lightly held the woman's thin white and delicate hand, and took the towel wrapped in ice cubes handed by the servant and gently covered it.

With him, no one else can get involved.

The cold touch made the pain fade a lot, Jiang Yansheng opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and when he saw the contour of the man's tight chin, his body shook again.

"It hurts?" Huo Xiumo paid close attention to the change in her expression.

Jiang Yansheng didn't speak, all he thought about was that he had found it again so quickly.

Huo Xiumo thought it was painful, and asked the maid to bring painkillers.

At this time, Mrs. Huo suddenly asked beside her, "You two, did you quarrel?" ”

The atmosphere in the living room was stiff.

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips clenched subconsciously, and she didn't care about the pain, and the arm of the man next to her hugged her tighter, and her voice was low and magnetic: "Mom, you think too much." ”

Jiang Yansheng hasn't raised his eyes since Huo Xiumo entered the door, which made Mrs. Huo not think about it, she had already felt that something was wrong, and said to Huo Xiumo: "I usually don't see you running home from work, chasing your daughter-in-law, isn't it?" ”

Facing his mother's vicious eyes, Huo Xiumo's face did not change, and his indifferent facial features could not find a trace of weakness.

However, Jiang Yansheng couldn't stay with him, and wanted to stand up: "I ......"

"Sit down, don't want your hands anymore?"

Huo Xiumo put his arm around her waist and did not move, speaking in a low voice, listening with a hint of reproach and doting inside.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't learn from him like a nobody, her hand was held and couldn't be withdrawn, so she had to raise her eyes to look at the man: "Do you have to take care of going to the bathroom?" ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was a few points lower than usual: "You are my Mrs. Huo, no matter who you care?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes obviously had a forbearance in her eyes, she was just embarrassed in front of Mrs. Huo, and the smile on her face was far-fetched: "But I can't hold it back." ”

She said word by word to the man in front of her, "Otherwise, you will take me?" ”

"Okay."

Huo Xiumo agreed on the spot, and did not shy away from his mother's presence, he easily picked up the woman with both arms, and said to Mrs. Huo: "Mom, I have something to talk to, you go and get busy." ”

When Mrs. Huo saw this, she was even more sure that the two of them were in a trouble, and asked worriedly, "What are you talking about?" ”

Forget about arguing, stop fighting.

Huo Xiumo said meaningfully: "Talk about when to give birth to a grandson for you." ”

Mrs. Huo didn't stop and sat down on the sofa: "Go ahead." ”

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