She opened her eyes and saw Huo Zhendong appearing in front of her, feeling a little unreal. I almost thought it was a dream and closed my eyes.
Huo Zhendong asked, "Don't you know me?"
When Mu Shiqi heard the voice and was sure it was her son, he looked at the man in front of him, "Are you back?"
"Well." Huo Zhendong hugged his little wife, "Isn't happy to see me? I knew I was sleeping, I was angry!"
"Happy, happy." Mu Shiqi nodded and kissed his face. After kissing, he asked, "Did you wash your face?"
"What did you say?" Huo Zhendong glared at her in disapproval, "I didn't wash it."
Mu Shiqi couldn't help laughing, "Why didn't you wash away your pride?"
"Do you dislike me?" Huo Zhendong said, "I came back early and slept in the car."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the little watermelon beside him. It was hot now, and he didn't wear a lot of clothes, and his fleshy legs were outside.
Seeing his son, Huo Zhendong's eyes warmed, "Did you lose my son? Why is it different from the last time I saw him?"
Newborn babies are the same every day.
Mu Shiqi said: "He is still sleeping."
"Can I hug him?" Huo Zhendong asked expectantly.
Mu Shiqi nodded, "Of course. What a silly question, this is your son."
He also asked if he could hug him.
Mu Shiqi felt that he was stupidly busy with work every day.
Huo Zhendong stretched out his big hand and carefully picked up the little thing. He moved very gently, with an indescribable tension, "I feel like I can't hold my son anymore."
When he came back last time, Yuesao taught him, but he still gets nervous now.
Mu Shiqi looked at Huo Zhendong and said, "Why are you nervous? He won't do anything to you."
"You don't understand." Huo Zhendong finally took the little watermelon in his arms and said, "He is too young, I have never seen such a small child."
"Didn't you see the Fu family when they were born? Xiaocheng and Xiaochi were born lighter than little watermelons."
Huo Zhendong said in disbelief, "Really?"
Anyway, in his eyes, it seems that the little watermelon is the smallest.
Mu Shiqi smiled and leaned on the pillow, "Take a good look at him and give him more hugs."
Huo Zhendong simply took off his shoes and went to bed.
He was sitting on the bed, holding the little watermelon, and his eyes fell on Mu Shiqi, "It's been a long time. I heard that he was sick before."
Knowing that Little Watermelon was sick, Huo Zhendong was also very tormented when he was working.
But he couldn't do anything, and he didn't dare to be distracted. He could only do it seriously.
Sometimes I lie in bed thinking about my son and my wife, especially about them.
Mu Shiqi said, "It's done."
Huo Zhendong's big palm has been stretched out, and his hand is placed on her face, "Nuan Nuan."
"Stop talking." Mu Shiqi could guess what he wanted to say, nothing more than words of thanks.
But he thought about it, he didn't need him to say this at all.
To be able to see him, he already felt very happy, very happy.
Seeing that she didn't want to listen, Huo Zhendong knew that there was no need to say anything between him and her, this was their tacit understanding.
She understood him without asking.
He felt sorry for her and didn't say it.
They are husband and wife, and although they cannot be together often, it does not affect their love for each other.
The two sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, and talked about some things that happened during this period of separation. Mu Shiqi was very gentle and had a lot of grievances, but when she saw Huo Zhendong, she didn't say a word.
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