As time passed, Huo Yuhao was still young after all, and his feelings gradually became more and more normal under the influence of his partners. However, deep down, he always felt that he was lonely. Partners, friends, after all, are not relatives! And on this shijie, in his heart, there is no longer any relatives. He cultivated desperately, why didn't he want to avoid the loneliness and dead silence in that midnight dream?

At this time, the tears that flowed out of him were for Ma Xiaotao's sentence, "Whoever dares to bully you, I will burn him into a roasted pig to give you anger." ”

Sister, if I had a sister. She can justifiably ask me to help her suppress the evil fire, protect me and take care of me, sister, this word is really strange and unfamiliar to him.

"What are you crying for?" Ma Xiaotao was suddenly stunned by Huo Yuhao's crying. Huo Yuhao had already suddenly pounced on the sofa, hugged her tightly, and cried loudly.

It was completely a cathartic hysterical cry, and he didn't even realize that he was crying bitterly with his head buried in Ma Xiaotao's chest.

Ma Xiaotao was stunned for a moment, and then, a feeling of distress suddenly surged in her heart. Although she didn't know that Huo Yuhao would cry so much, she could clearly feel the drastic changes in his inner emotions, especially in crying, and he actually became dependent on himself.

The mother xìng is something that every female xìng will have, but the strength is different. Don't look at Ma Xiaotao so strong in front of people, but in fact, her heart is very delicate. Many times, the stronger the person on the outside, the more fragile the inside. Huo Yuhao's crying in her arms fully stimulated the kind mother in her heart.

Gently patting his back, Ma Xiaotao didn't say anything to persuade her, she just felt that it was the best for him to let him cry like this.

Huo Yuhao cried very sadly, and the catharsis of that emotion made him unable to stop his tears.

He remembered what happened to him in the Duke's palace when he was young, when he was most afraid of winter, and every winter, he had to be with his mother at night and shiver from the cold, but he still had to help her mother work outside during the day. His mother's hands were frosty, but in order to prevent him from getting frostbitten, she washed the clothes of the high servants in the ducal palace in the cold winter in exchange for some shoddy grease for him.

The mother's eyes are so kind and kind, but they always carry that trace of sadness that cannot be erased.

He still deeply remembers that once his mother cried very sadly, because at that time, he asked his mother: "Mom, when will the nest be full!"

"Mom, when will Wotou be full!" Huo Yuhao snorted.

A simple sentence made Ma Xiaotao's body tremble violently, and tears trickled down, what kind of pain did this child suffer when he was a child?

"Mom, Mom......" Huo Yuhao muttered in tears, the tears had completely wet the placket on Ma Xiaotao's chest, but he didn't realize it, but gradually fell asleep in Ma Xiaotao's arms.

He cried for a full quarter of an hour, until he fell asleep with tears in his eyes, and Ma Xiaotao gently hugged him.

Perhaps it was the feeling of being in his mother's arms as a child, Huo Yuhao's hand was naturally placed on Ma Xiaotao's chest, but at this moment, Ma Xiaotao did not have the slightest anger in her heart, only pity.

Everyone will miss his mother, but he cries so sadly, how can it be so simple to miss it? Ma Xiaotao can feel Huo Yuhao's sadness deeply imprinted in his bones from the cry. And in his dreams, she also heard some stories from his childhood.

didn't put Huo Yuhao directly on the bed, Ma Xiaotao just hugged him, leaned on the head of the bed, let him snuggle in his arms, and still patted his back gently, gently, gently...... At the end of the game, it was still morning, but at this time, it was already bright lights outside the Star Emperor Hotel, and night was gradually coming.

This night Huo Yuhao slept very soundly and sweetly, in the dream, the deceased mother came back to life, lying in the crook of his mother's arm, feeling the temperature of his mother, Xiao Yuhao's body and mind were unprecedentedly peaceful.

Mom, Mommy......

He kept murmuring, clinging to his mother's arms, no longer tears, only warmth and admiration.

Crying released the sorrow and hatred that was suppressed in his heart, and the warm embrace made him completely relaxed. Perhaps, the knot is not fully opened, but at least, it is no longer a dead knot.

The growth of boys can never be separated from women, mothers, sisters, girlfriends, wives, daughters, in the life of men, they can never be missing. In the arms of Ma Xiaotao's sister and mother, Huo Yuhao's body and mind are growing unconsciously.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the bed through the window, it fell on Huo Yuhao's face

The brilliance of Jin Sè gradually woke up the sleeping boy.

The whole body is warm and indescribably comfortable, the soul power in the body flows naturally, and there is an indescribable sense of pleasure in the heart, as if all the depression has been vented.

"It's so comfortable...... "I turned my head a little reluctantly, avoiding the sun's rays, but the extraordinarily soft pillow made Huo Yuhao's consciousness slightly sober.

With a manual movement, an elastic force came from his fingertips, this time, Huo Yuhao really woke up, he subconsciously opened his eyes, and just saw a delicate face with a little lazy, but looking at him strangely. And his hand was falling on the towering place on the chest of the person, still in a state of grasping.

"Little Sister Peach, this, this is a misunderstanding. Huo Yuhao quickly let go of his hand, got up with an embarrassed face, and his face turned red.

"What do you call me?" Ma Xiaotao's face was slight, "Have you slept with me all night?"

Huo Yuhao returned to his soul at this time, "Sister." He shouted and lowered his head.

Ma Xiaotao sat up straight, stretched out her arms, stretched her delicate body that was a little sore, and then rubbed Huo Yuhao's head and said, "Go back to your room and wash." ”

Ma Xiaotao's doting actions instantly melted the shyness and nervousness in Huo Yuhao's heart, and he looked up at her, "Sister." ”

Ma Xiaotao smiled slightly and said with satisfaction: "Well, this call is much more sincere." As he spoke, he pulled Huo Yuhao out of bed and tidied up his clothes, "Go back and wash up and eat something, it's not early, and we'll have to go to the individual knockout tournament later." ”

The relationship is a little complicated, but can you guess how I will deal with the relationship between Ma Xiaotao and Huo Yuhao's sister and brother in the future? I can guarantee that you will never guess.

Let's take a closer look at the finals later, after the finals, there will be a certain context.

I've written so hard, so jīng Cai, hehe, vote quickly. Ask for a commuter pass or a recommended ticket.