5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom Chapter 96: Dad will read you a story


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Chapter 96 Dad will read you a story

Huo Jinchen had a deep conversation with his son, but he didn't ask anything. The little guy looked uninterested, with his head drooped, and occasionally he would reach out to touch his belly.

This made Huo Jinchen couldn't help but rub his son's head and said warmly: "If you still feel uncomfortable, then let the doctor come and take a look at you?"

Huo Lanting shook his big head: "No, I'm already fine."

Huo Jinchen said nothing more.

He was well aware of the tricks his son was playing on the matter of having a stomachache. He also knew that his son might be worried that he would ask and punish him, but this time he did not expose it.

I immediately told my son to have a good rest, and called the child care nurse to carefully ask about the details of my son's daily life.

When Huo Lanting went out of the room, Huo Jinchen started busy with his work. As the head of this generation of the Huo family, he is indeed very busy, but fortunately, many files can be processed on the Internet. Even if a meeting needs to be held, it can be done via video conferencing, so work will not be delayed wherever he goes.

My son said before that he was interested in China. He was originally going to accompany him, but he was unable to accompany him because he had to attend an important international forum. Unexpectedly, the little guy made such a fuss in just a few days. eventful.

Huo Jinchen was dealing with the contract documents in his hands, but his son's listless appearance kept popping up in his mind.

In fact, you should have thought from the very beginning that the reason why he is so persistent in coming to China is not because the scenery in China is particularly good, nor is there any rare excitement in China that attracts him. There is only one thing that the little guy is interested in, and that is that A young girl named Gu Yuan.

Even when he naughtily found a way to run to Ji's island, it was because of that girl.

It was just a one-time relationship, but my son had never been so obsessed with this girl.

While thinking this, Huo Jinchen's mind reappeared with the image of the girl and her son lying side by side on the balcony sofa. Thinking about it now, the sunshine at that time was particularly warm, illuminating the solid wood ceiling of the balcony and the beige The shutters are full of warmth.

Her voice is also very nice, gentle and soft, trickling like running water. You can lie there and listen to it slowly. Even if you fall asleep, a smile will appear on your lips.

She was clean and made him feel comfortable.

This is the conclusion Huo Jinchen came to after thinking about everything about that girl.

There are not many clean people in this world.

Many times, he feels that everything around him is unclean, and the people around him are also unclean.

It wasn't until the new email reminder sounded that Huo Jinchen realized that he had been distracted for a long time.

He was slightly startled, which was rare for him.

I tried to read the email and looked at the numbers. I was used to seeing them, but now I felt a little boring. A gentle and clean voice would constantly appear in my mind. The voice said, Sheriff Murphy is riding The bicycle went to chase the confused old black man, but he encountered a suspension bridge and couldn't cross.

In the end, Huo Jinchen finally gave up, got up, washed his hands, changed his clothes inside and out, and then went to find his son.

"Lanting, can I study with you?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Huo Jinchen is a cold person, so cold that he rarely speaks. But in front of his son, he has always been gentle. Even if he is unhappy, his tone is only a little harsh. He has never even frowned in front of his son. Cross one brow.

At this time, facing the little guy who was not feeling well, his voice was naturally gentler.

"Okay..." Huo Lanting didn't give this father much face, and nodded listlessly, looking very reluctant.

"Be good." Huo Jinchen smiled, touched his son's head, and then took his son's hand upstairs to the balcony outside his room.

The sunshine at this time is still very good. It shines on the balcony through the same blinds. The log-style balcony is shrouded in golden sunlight and looks warm and warm.

Huo Jinchen let the little guy sit on the beanbag, then he picked up the 8-karat hardcover fairy tale book, opened it, and found the page about Sheriff Murphy and Confused Old Hei.

This was the story that kept popping up in his mind today.

He tried to tell this story to his son. When he was halfway through the story, he looked up and saw his son sitting on the sofa, playing with the soles of his two little feet together.

The child's feet are plump, white and cute.

——But that’s not the point.

Huo Jinchen: "Don't you like hearing this story?"

Huo Lanting, who was struggling to break off his feet, thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I don't really like it..."

Huo Jinchen: "Why?"

Huo Lanting: "What a boring story, I can memorize it. Isn't it that Chief Murphy chased the confused old black man, and the confused old black man fell into the river?"

Huo Jinchen thought about it. His son had already heard this story, so of course he was not interested, so he turned to the next page: "Then let me tell you the next story."

Huo Lanting continued to kick his toes and said boredly: "No, I'm really not interested in such childish stories."

Huo Jinchen: "Didn't you like listening to it before?"

When Huo Lanting, who was playing with his little feet, heard this, he glanced at his father: "Dad, how do you know?"

The child's dark and translucent eyes looked at him. Huo Jinchen lowered his gaze and fell on the page of the book. He said calmly: "I went upstairs to see Miss Gu telling you a story, so I went down first."

Huo Lanting tilted his head, frowned, looked at his father for a while, then suddenly laughed: "So dad, you are learning from Aunt Gu!"

The skin on Huo Jinchen's face was like jade, cool and elegant, but now there was a slight blush on the jade: "I thought you liked to hear it."

Huo Lanting curled his lips and said with a rather disgusted look: "Dad, can your voice compare with Aunt Gu? How nice does it sound to her? Her taste is delicious, can this be the same?"

Huo Jinchen suddenly stopped talking.

He had only been despised for one thing in his life. He thought that was his only shortcoming. He never thought that he could be so openly disliked by his son.

Huo Lanting stretched a little, then stretched his little body on the lazy sofa, with an old-fashioned look on his face: "Dad, people are different."

Huo Jinchen looked down at his son, his eyes gentler than Nuanyang: "Lanting, daddy wants to ask you a question."

Huo Lanting lay there, putting one of his calves on the other, laboriously forming a cross-legged position, and then said slowly: "Dad, just ask."

Huo Jinchen: "Why do you like Miss Gu so much?"

Huo Lanting put his little hands behind his head: "Why do you ask me such a difficult question? How do I know?"

Huo Lanting felt that he knew this problem, but he didn't want to tell his father.

When Dad asked this question, he remembered the way she coaxed Nie Yu that day. Because Nie Yu is her son, is that why she coaxes him so nicely? And if he wasn't cute enough or naughty, she would definitely ignore her.

Huo Jinchen looked at his son's indifferent little face, and after a while, he let out a sigh.

Of course he understands his son's thoughts.

It's just that in this world, he can give him everything he wants, but he can't give him a mother.

That is irreplaceable.

He went over, sat next to the child, stayed there with him, raised his head, and looked out the window through the wooden shutters.

It's evening, the rays of light are pouring down, and the green grass and green space outside the window seems to be covered with a light veil. Everything becomes blurred and dreamy. The children around me also calm down, lying there looking at the wood grain ceiling. , I don’t know what I’m thinking.

When it was so quiet that the air reverberated with peace, Huo Jinchen thought of the year he couldn't bear to look back on.

Because of his irreparable shortcomings, he went through the divorce procedures. When his ex-wife left, she used cold words to throw him a contempt that no man could bear.

He knew that he should not care, stand up, and take up the responsibility that he was destined to bear.

That period of time was numb. He felt that he was a machine. He didn't need to think or feel, he just needed to complete his mission.

It was a mysterious research institute. There was an egg that had been frozen for twenty years and came from a woman who was no longer alive. This woman had a rare gene, so not everyone could do it casually. use.

He provided his blood sample for the other party to test, and after passing the match that was said to be extremely difficult to pass, he finally got the chance.

Nine months later, he got a child of his own.

At first, I didn’t think this was my child, and he had no sense of reality. Then I looked at him day by day, and saw that he looked more and more like me. I watched him smile and cry, and slowly I realized that this was him. The continuation of one's own flesh and blood.

He used all his strength to love this little thing, because he was born different from others, and it was his incompetence that allowed him to come to the world in this special way.

But now he understands that even if he uses all his strength to love him, there is still a shortcoming in his young heart.

Why is he so obsessed with following in the footsteps of a young girl? Is it because he needs a mother-like role in his heart?

He could give him everything, but he couldn't give him a mother.

Twenty years before he was born, his biological mother was no longer alive.

Facing the red glow, Huo Jinchen slowly closed his eyes.

Actually, it’s better if he doesn’t say anything, because I’m also afraid that he’ll ask.

What should you say if he asks, tell him that your mother doesn't even know you exist?

Huo Lanting lay there in silence. After a long time, he glanced at his father beside him.

Dad is so smart, of course he understands his own thoughts. Is there anything that dad can’t clearly see?

Dad knew it but didn’t say anything. Is it because the person he longed for was not even in the world?

Otherwise, he would definitely say it.

Thinking of this possibility, Huo Lanting suddenly felt that the sunlight in front of him was very dazzling. He was so full that he couldn't explain what it felt like. He actually felt that even lying there was boring.

He simply sat up, lowered his head and went back to the room.

Huo Jinchen looked up and saw that his son's small shoulders were drooped.

At this moment, a subtle pain spread in his heart, so painful that it made him suffocate, and the helpless despair five years ago struck again.

Huo Jinchen clenched his fists and stood up with difficulty.

He wanted to go over and do something, which might be in vain, but he wanted to comfort this child, even just a little bit.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He had no intention of answering, so Huo Jinchen hung up directly, but the voice rang again.

Huo Jinchen frowned and answered, it was the housekeeper Duanmu.

There was an incredible tremor in Butler Duanmu's voice: "Sir, that Miss Gu, that Miss Gu..."

Huo Jinchen: "What's wrong?"

Butler Duanmu gritted his teeth: "Sir, you should read the investigation report."

Huo Jinchen frowned, turned on his phone, received the report, and opened it.

The contents of the report came into his eyes.

The first time he read it, he didn't even realize what it meant. It wasn't until he read it the second and third time that his eyes were fixed on those words, "Frozen Twenty" Five years" and "five eggs", namely "Luo Juntian, Ji Qisen, Nie Yu, Jiang Yinfeng, unknown".

Unknown...

Huo Jinchen's fingertips moved slightly as they touched the screen.

Is his son the unknown?


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