Divorced more than ten years ago
Gu Nianzhi was so shocked by Huo Shaoheng's words that he couldn't recover for a long time.
She stared at Huo Shaoheng blankly, then slowly stretched out her hand and held his wrist. Her throat was choked with sobs, and she didn't know what to say to comfort him.
They were divorced more than ten years ago. Huo Shaoheng was still a teenager at that time, right
Huo Shaoheng glanced at Gu Nianzhi, "You don't need to comfort me, I told you a long time ago. This happened a long time ago and it has no impact on me. I'm telling you, I just don't want you to hear these words from others, and then I’m overthinking it.”
Gu Nianzhi: "..." I really want to hit him.
Silently let go of your hand.
Huo Shaoheng walked in front carrying Chanel's paper bag and said calmly: "Of course there is a reason for me to say that."
Gu Nianzhi quickly followed, tugged at the corner of his clothes, looked up at him, and asked him to speak clearly before leaving.
Huo Shaoheng stopped, turned to look at her, and said lightly: "I said before that my mother suddenly fainted sixteen years ago, and she looked like this when she woke up."
"I remember." Gu Nianzhi said quickly, "Aunt Song fainted because she was divorced?"
Huo Shaoheng twitched the corner of his mouth and rubbed her head with his free hand, "What are you getting divorced? I just think too much in my little head. In fact, the truth is not the case, but it involves confidentiality regulations and cannot be told to outsiders."
"Ah?" Gu Nianzhi was even more surprised, "Which incident involves confidentiality regulations? Did my aunt faint? Or was she divorced?"
"...of course it's about fainting." Huo Shaoheng was helpless at Gu Nianzhi's inquisitive spirit, but when it came to his mother, it was also crucial to Gu Nianzhi, so he had to say it. Of course, He wouldn't say a word that he shouldn't have said.
Gu Nianzhi: "...can you tell me? I really want to know."
"Of course I will say what I can." Huo Shaoheng said a few words concisely and concisely: "My grandfather's name is Song Haichuan. He was a famous high-energy physicist, but he passed away sixteen years ago."
Gu Nianzhi was sensitive to the same year: "It was also sixteen years ago? Was it the year when Aunt Song... became ill?"
Could it be that her father's death stimulated her
Unexpectedly, the reason Huo Shaoheng gave was not at all what Gu Nianzhi thought: "It was the same year. My mother is a scientist. She used to be a very smart woman. She went to college at the age of fifteen and got a doctorate in theoretical physics at the age of twenty. degree, and after graduating with a Ph.D., I entered my grandfather's laboratory and helped the military conduct a top-secret research. But that day sixteen years ago, my grandfather had an accident while doing the experiment, and the entire laboratory was destroyed. My grandfather was there She passed away in that accident, and my mother was pushed out by my grandfather at the last moment. Her brain was greatly impacted and concussed, and she fainted. When she woke up later, she was like this."
Gu Nianzhi: "...So there was an accident?"
"Yes. At the beginning, I thought she was just confused for a while, and she would get better as time went by. But after four or five years, she was still like this. And my father is a normal man, and he can't be with a patient..." Huo Shaoheng sighed rarely He said, "So we got divorced later."
Gu Nianzhi gradually came back to her senses, her heart was filled with mixed feelings and she didn't know what to say.
Song Jinning had an accident due to an experiment and became what he is now. There really is no one to blame.
She and Huo Guanchen were both still young at that time, and there was no reason to ask a man in his prime to stay safe for his mentally ill wife.
But Gu Nianzhi is a woman, and there are always obstacles in her heart that she can't overcome.
After pondering for a long time, she whispered: "If the situation were reversed and something like this happened to Uncle Huo, I think Aunt Song would definitely stay by his side and not..."
"Remember, this is a matter for the elders, and we have no right to comment." Huo Shaoheng turned and walked out of the suite, "Besides, it was only a legal divorce. My father and grandfather did not allow the Song family to take my mother away, so they kept her at home. After all these years , my mother’s condition has not worsened because this is an environment she is familiar with.”
"...But her illness has not improved..." Gu Nianzhi muttered in his heart, but instinctively knew that she should not talk about this topic at this time.
One is Huo Shaoheng's mother, and the other is Huo Shaoheng's father. He certainly can't criticize one person for the other, especially in this matter, no one made a mistake.
He has no position to accuse anyone.
Gu Nianzhi followed Huo Shaoheng out of the room. He suddenly remembered something and tugged at the corner of his clothes. He tried his best to control his gossipy expression and asked extremely seriously: "Well, Mr. Huo, your father... that is, Huo Shaoheng." Uncle, he didn’t remarry, right?”
"No."
"Then... that... uh, who is he solving his personal problems with now?" Under Huo Shaoheng's sharp gaze, Gu Nianzhi lowered his head in shame and put his hands together in circles.
She is too nosy...
But she really wants to know!
Huo Guanchen divorced Song Jinning, who was suffering from mental illness, because of marital problems, and a woman's intuition told her that Huo Guanchen must have divorced Song Jinning to resolve personal problems with other women.
Otherwise, he is cheating within the marriage, which is a serious style problem.
Huo Shaoheng stared at Gu Nianzhi for a while. Although his face was calm, he was still a little surprised in his heart.
I didn't expect Gu Nianzhi to be so sensitive. He immediately thought of someone else in his father's life...
"Yes, he later got a... girlfriend." Huo Shaoheng didn't want to talk about this issue anymore, "Let's go, my mother should still be making breakfast. Do you still want to eat porridge?"
"Oh, I thought about it." Gu Nianzhi's attention was quickly diverted. The porridge that Song Jinning cooked that day was so delicious, and her taste buds still remember the aroma of the food.
The two of them carried four or five Chanel paper bags to Song Jinning's residence on the third floor.
Sure enough, she was making breakfast in the small kitchen, still making porridge, but with an extra seafood fried rice.
Seeing Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng come in, Song Jinning's face showed confusion again, "Who are you looking for?"
Gu Nianzhi stepped forward to take her arm and said with a smile: "Mrs. Song, let me eat your breakfast. The porridge you make is so delicious."
Although Gu Nianzhi had already had a full breakfast, the food at Song Jinning's side was more delicious and she didn't want to give up.
Song Jinning showed a shy expression. No matter who he was, he would be very happy if he was praised, especially a special mental patient like Song Jinning.
Huo Shaoheng sat alone in the living room, which served as a small living room. He was not as familiar as Gu Nianzhi, and he did not go to the kitchen to join in the fun.
"Okay, do you like the porridge I made? Have you tried it?" Song Jinning smiled and served her the porridge in a small bowl, and then placed a plate of golden fried rice on a white orchid ice jade porcelain plate and placed it on the dining table.
Gu Nianzhi noticed that Huo Shaoheng used the same plate to serve Song Jinning a plate of fried rice last time.
Her eyes slid over Song Jinning, and she thought to herself, who said Song Jinning would not remember what happened the day before? She obviously still had an impression, but the impression was too vague, so vague that it seemed like an instinct, a mother's instinct.
"Master Huo, Mrs. Song's breakfast is ready. Do you want to come and eat it?" Gu Nianzhi shouted.
Huo Shaoheng then stood up and walked in, nodding his thanks to Song Jinning.
Song Jinning felt very embarrassed when she saw Huo Shaoheng. She didn't even dare to look at him. She rubbed the apron on her chest with her hand and whispered: "You guys eat, I'll go out and take a look." After that, he walked out quickly.
Huo Shaoheng sat down, looked at the fried rice in front of him, calmly picked up the spoon and took a bite.
Gu Nianzhi took two mouthfuls of white porridge and asked quietly: "Master Huo, where are the servants who take care of Aunt Song? Why haven't you seen them today?"
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Dear friends, I don’t know if it feels the same. Holidays are really more tiring than working. ╮(╯▽╰)╭
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O(∩_∩)O~. (To be continued.)