Chapter Seventy-Two: The Stay-at-Home Child

Lin Xiaowan leaned on Huo Zheng's arms and asked him a little curiously, "Why are you just wearing formal clothes?" Is it because of a hobby? ”

If it's really because he likes it, then whatever he wears, and only occasionally when he goes out with her, he can change his style, and it's good to be relaxed.

Huo Zheng actually doesn't have any dressing style, he didn't care much about wearing it when he was young, the clothes are all matched and hung in the cloakroom, he also wears them casually, and almost never chooses them himself.

Huo Zheng faintly: "Dress formally for work." ”

Lin Xiaowan looked at him quietly: "Can I ask, how did your parents die?" ”

After asking, I was afraid that this would poke Huo Zheng's sadness, so I hurriedly said: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, I just suddenly remembered to ask, and I wasn't too curious." ”

Lin Xiaowan only knew that he took over the Huo Group very early, before he finished college, and he was fully involved in the group during his senior year.

He took over in a hurry after the death of his parents, but Lin Xiaowan never knew what the reason for the death of the Huo family's parents was.

Huo Zheng rubbed her head: "It's okay." ”

When he mentioned this, although there would be a touch of sadness, it was more of an admiration and envy for the relationship between his parents, and he felt a lot of emotion when he thought about it.

"My mother, who was twelve years older than my father, was in poor health all the time, and eventually died of illness."

"After my mother died, my father abdicated and let me take over all the affairs of the group, I have been in contact with some of them for a long time, so I can get started relatively quickly, and my father is a hand-in-hand teacher, it didn't take long for me to become completely familiar with the operation mode of the group, and all the collaborators have already known me."

Lin Xiaowan asked, "How old are you at this time?" ”

Huo Zheng: "Summer vacation of junior year. ”

Lin Xiaowan nodded "oh" and continued to listen carefully.

She thought that Huo Zheng's parents had a sudden accident and the two died at the same time, but it turned out that this was not the case.

Huo Zheng saw that she was fine, so he continued: "A year later, on the anniversary of my mother's death, my father committed suicide. ”

"He left a will in advance and arranged everything."

Lin Xiaowan let out an "ah" in surprise, but she didn't expect it to be such an ending.

She hugged Huo Zheng, patted his back lightly with her little hand, and comforted him clumsily in her own way.

Huo Zheng smiled and kissed her head: "It's nothing." It may seem sudden, but we all feel it. ”

"He also left us a short letter so that we don't have to feel sorry for him, because he has gone to find the person he loves."

Huo Zheng rarely recalls the past, because what has happened has become an established fact, so it is meaningless to think about it.

But now it suddenly inevitably occurred to him that his mother had died in the first year.

Because his mother was not a sudden illness, her early death was already doomed, so although he and Huo Cheng were sad, they were still able to accept this fact.

But the father couldn't.

After the death of his mother, his father suddenly aged several years old, full of vicissitudes, he and his mother's room did not allow others to enter and clean, and no one could touch and move his mother's things at will, as if he had forcefully stopped time before his mother's death.

Huo Zheng happened to see a letter from his father to his mother, and earnestly begged her to wait for him, hoping to cross the bridge with her.

He loved her so much.

……

Because there is a studio at home, and Hong Minhua is also picked up for class, Lin Xiaowan has nothing else to do, so she has become a home-based child who used to be out of the door and not out of the second door.

Aunt Wu felt that she was a little too homely.

She has very few things, there are other housekeeping for cleaning, there is a professional cook for cooking, and she usually tidies up the house, but the house will not be messy.

She even had time to square dance in the evenings, and sometimes in the morning, she could go to the nearby garden and play Tai Chi with other little old men and old ladies.

Aunt Wu saw Lin Xiaowan yawning, and after breakfast, she lazily spread on the sofa and turned into a bunch of human shapes, and had the intention to let her go out for a walk.

"It's lukewarm now, it's sunny outside, and Miss Lin doesn't go out for a walk? How good it is to bask in the sun, and it also replenishes calcium. ”

Lin Xiaowan touched her little belly, she couldn't arouse her interest, and felt that lying full of food was the happiest thing in the world: "I don't want to move......"

She proved to herself: "I'm also basking in the sun." ”

Indeed, she likes to sleep on the big bay window at noon recently, with a one-meter-eight stuffed bear on her pillow, wearing an eye mask, and the noon sun warms her up, and she also spreads pancakes and turns her face to dry.

Aunt Wu laughed at her: "Your sun is like a kitten." ”

Aunt Wu swept the floor, watered the flowers, and walked around the house a few times, but couldn't find anything to do, so she changed her shoes and prepared to go out.

She asked Lin Xiaowan: "I'm going to the supermarket, will Miss Lin go?" ”

Lin Xiaowan got up, she hadn't eaten snacks recently, and it was time to go shopping: "Let's go, let's go to the bakery store again!" ”

She climbed upstairs to change her clothes and waited for her to come down, and Aunt Wu asked her, "What are you doing at the bakery?" Miss Lin wants to buy anything? ”

Lin Xiaowan recently downloaded the Bo Bo Star that Gu Yuwu showed her the video before, checked baking in her preferences, and the homepage video pushed her a lot of videos of food bloggers making dim sum, a hodgepodge of Chinese and Western styles, everything.

She has a large collection, and she is particularly confident in naming her collection "Just Have Hands".

Lin Xiaowan: "I want to buy some supplies and make my own food." ”

Aunt Wu also brought the original certificate when she came to the interview, she is a traditional pastry chef of Shangxia who has passed the examination, and she used to be responsible for making these foods for the children when she was in kindergarten.

Lin Xiaowan: "Aunt Wu, you have experience, you have to help me." ”

Aunt Wu can show her hand, and she also has this hobby, so she is very happy: "Of course it's okay." ”

(End of chapter)