My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 2187: Am I a failure as a human being?

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"Maybe, maybe not..." Huo Mian gave an answer that was not an answer.

Because she didn't know if she would believe Huo Siqian's words. After all, the current relationship and situation were really worrying.

"Haha..." Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mian and chuckled.

Then he said slowly, "I won't. When you were pregnant, I might have felt that things were too sudden and I couldn't accept this other people's children... But now, I know that they are your life. If they have any shortcomings, you will also Maybe they won't survive... So I won't do anything to hurt them, you can rest assured... Don't be wary of me, especially Douding, she is really cute, although she is silly, but... she is very much like you when you were a child. , smart and a bit stubborn... I like your child very much... but... even so, you won't like me, right? "

Huo Siqian shifted the child's problem to the two of them, which made it much more embarrassing.

Huo Mian didn't answer because she knew that Huo Siqian knew the answer in his heart.

"Xiao Mian... I have been thinking about a question a lot recently... If you were not Huo Mian, I am not Huo Siqian... We are just a pair of ordinary people... I have no money, no good job, no identity... only one love Your heart, in that case, will you give me a chance..." Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mian with a warm smile on his lips.

"There are no ifs in life." Perhaps because of her age, Huo Mian disliked hypothetical questions less and less.

She felt there was no point in asking because no matter what you thought, it wasn't going to happen.

"Okay, you... you are such a cruel girl, you don't even let me think about it... "

"Mr. Huo, I haven't eaten yet... If there's nothing else, I..." Huo Mian wanted to issue an eviction order.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Huo Siqian picking up the brocade box from the ground and placing it on Huo Mian's desk.

"Over at Xicheng Old Street, your favorite Xiao Long Bao and Hot and Sour Rice Noodles... still taste so authentic... I wonder if you still like them now?" The food box Huo Siqian was carrying was still radiating heat.

It seems that I bought it just before coming to the hospital. Huo Mian often went to play in the old street of Xicheng when he was young.

Because things are cheap there, many stalls sell goods at lower prices, and there are also many delicious foods.

At that time, from where she lived to Xicheng Old Street, she had to take two buses and the journey took one hour and forty minutes.

But she and Zhu Lingling still enjoyed it rain or shine. On weekends, they had a lot of time, and even taking the bus would make them happy.

Zhu Lingling likes mutton steamed buns and northern Sichuan jelly, while Huo Mian likes xiaolongbao and hot and sour noodles.

At that time, Huo Siqian already had a small status in the Huo family. He often drove around the city in a luxury car. He accidentally discovered that Huo Miante liked to go there, so he followed her a few times and even tasted Huo Miante himself. Favorite snacks.

I don't know if it's because of Aiwujiwu or something else, but Huo Siqian actually found it delicious too.

After all these years, it was rare that he could still remember a snack that Huo Mian liked many years ago.

Huo Mian looked at the snacks with complicated eyes and said nothing.

"What? You're afraid that I'll poison you... Ha, don't worry, I'm not as stupid as Jian Tong... I can't do anything that lowers my IQ if I just give him the drug..." Huo Siqian smiled heartily.

Huo Mian looked at the hot and sour noodles and steamed dumplings with mixed emotions. She couldn't tell what it was like.

Perhaps it contains many memories from his youth, when Huo Siqian was not so darkened.

Occasionally meeting each other for a few sarcastic remarks and joking became a kind of fun when I was young.