Zhao Siqing saw that old Madam Huo's gaze was on her, and she said gently, "you can't force this kind of thing. How can it be as you wish? "
"Why can't it be as you wish? It's not like you can't have children! " Old Madam Huo was obviously unhappy with her words.
Zhao Siqing didn't mind. However, although she liked children, she didn't want to have them so early. Instead, she wanted to get along with Huo Jingchen for another two years.
However, since old Madam Huo was willing to talk, She just listened.
There was no need to make things awkward with her.
Zhao Siqing's attitude had always been like this. However, Huo Jingchen clearly didn't like to listen to this topic. He looked up at old Madam Huo and said in a deep voice, "old madam, rather than pointing at me, you should count on your good son-in-law. "
After he said that, he stood up and looked at Zhao Siqing. He said gently, "you haven't eaten lunch yet. What do you want to eat? "
"Well, braised pork ribs, " Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and answered seriously.
"Okay. "
Upon hearing that, Huo Jingchen held Zhao Siqing's hand and turned to leave.
After seeing him and Zhao Siqing leave, Mrs. Huo said faintly, "Jingchen really knows how to dote on others. The Old Lady did not say anything, but his heart ached for him first. "
The Old Lady lowered her eyes to calm down the anger in her heart. She said slowly, "later, contact the doctor at the National Hospital to take your pulse and recuperate your body. "
Huo Pengpeng and Madam Huo looked at each other. No one knew what they were thinking.
Old Madam Huo lowered her eyes and gently turned the Buddhist beads in her hand. It seemed like she did not know anything.
After Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen left together, she could not help but say, "I didn't expect Li Feihuan to be with Huo Pengpeng. "
"birds of a feather flock together, " Huo Jingchen said gently. His reaction was not as big as before.
Zhao Siqing turned her head and stared at him for a while. Huo Jingchen stopped and asked gently, "what's wrong? "
Zhao Siqing was silent for a while. She felt that his attitude toward old Madam Huo was a little strange, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the same as always, so there was nothing wrong with it.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Siqing said softly, "I just feel that you... Hmm, when facing old Madam Huo, you seem to be a little sensitive and overly resistant. "
Huo Jingchen looked at her with a deep gaze and did not say anything. After a while, he said gently, "I just don't like him to interfere in our affairs too much. "
Hearing that, Zhao Siqing did not ask any more questions. She just thought that she was overthinking things.
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In the evening, Zhao Siqing finished her dinner and brought Huo Baiwan to play in the garden. Not long after, Yuan Yuan ran over with his short legs.
When he saw Huo Baiwan, he squatted beside him curiously. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't dare to.
"It's very obedient, " Zhao Siqing said gently.
Yuan Yuan looked up at her. Under her encouraging gaze, he squatted down and stretched out his short legs. Then, he reached out and touched Huo Baiwan's head.
Huo Baiwan was very obedient. His small head bowed in Yuan Yuan's hand.
Zhao Siqing played with him for a while. Not long after, the sound of footsteps could be heard. Li Feihuan came looking for him.
The Sky was not completely dark yet. When he was very far away, he saw a cold and calm woman wearing a cotton and white long dress sitting on a rattan chair.
She looked at Li Feiyuan and a cat who were squatting not far away with a gentle gaze.
The Setting Sun's afterglow scattered on her body, casting a layer of gentle light on her body.
In the quiet night with lush green plants and blooming flowers, the woman had a quiet beauty of the years, and a kind of intoxicating gentleness.
As if sensing his gaze, Zhao Siqing turned her head to look and was slightly stunned for two seconds when she saw him.