"Oh!" Su Luo suddenly jumped into the air and was taken aback. She hurriedly reached out and put her arms around her father's neck, her eyes wide and round, like a frightened cat.
"Father?"
"Shut up, you are very noisy." Huo Tingyan said coldly, and he squeezed the little girl in his hand. He couldn't feel any weight, and the man couldn't help twisting his eyebrows.
Why is she so thin, how does her mother take care of her?
"Oh." The little girl answered obediently, closed her mouth aggrievedly, and nestled in his arms obediently like a cat.
A slight smile flashed across Huo Tingyan's eyes.
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In the VIP ward on the top floor.
Standing at the door of the ward, Qin Shu looked around, and saw her son's tall and tall figure from a distance. She quickly ran back and urged: "He's coming, he's coming! Hurry up, you lie down, remember to perform later BE realistic."
"Wife, can we stop tossing?" Huo Zhenchuan said as he lay down obediently, looking at his wife rather helplessly.
"Do you think this is useful? Just your son's eyes, how can you fool him with this little trick?"
"I have to try it, if its useful." Qin Shu said angrily, like a little girl with a temper.
Time seems to treat this woman very preferentially. She is already in her fifties, but there is no trace of time left on her face. Her skin is radiant and delicate. She looks like in her 30s.
"Otherwise, what else can you do? Are you telling me, is there a better way? The third child is so old, and he still knows the company all day long. He's married to company."
Qin Shu couldn't help sighing when she talked about it.
"This kid looked pretty good when he was young. I didn't expect that the older he would be, the more uneasy he would be. The two older brothers above him didn't made me worried so much."
Her biggest wish now is to see her youngest son get married and give birth to a well-behaved granddaughter.
The eldest and the second child all has mischievous brats, so she can only pin her hopes on her younger son.
Whether she can hold her granddaughter in this life depends on her youngest son!
"This kind of thing depends on the child's own wishes, and fate matters cannot be forced." Huo Zhenchuan looked at his wife helplessly and tried to persuade her.
"Have you never heard that the twisted melon is not sweet? You don't know what the youngest character is."
"Shut up!" Qin Shu immediately slapped his eyebrows and slapped him harshly.
"Do you still want to hug your granddaughter?"
Qin Shu got angry at the mention of this, and blamed this man for preventing her from giving birth to a well-behaved little padded jacket.
It is strange to say that Huo Jiayang is prosperous and declining, just like being cursed. Generations have given birth to boys, and there has never been a girl.
This shows how precious girls are in the eyes of the Huo family.
The Huo family dreamed of giving birth to a soft and lovely little princess, but it was a pity that till the day it was not fulfilled. Every time they gave birth to worthless brats.
Over time, this matter became the obsession of everyone in the Huo family.
"Everything, is up to you." Hearing what his wife said, Huo Zhenchuan immediately closed his mouth in compromise, and now he didn't dare to have any opinions.
As long as he can hold his granddaughter, everything can be said.
Huo Zhenchuan dreams of having a cute little granddaughter.
How cute and soft granddaughter would be, and she will call him grandpa sweetly.
It's not like the few stinky boys in the family who can only be naughty and disruptive.
It would be different if there was a granddaughter, and the Huo family would never envy others anymore.
Every time he saw his friends showing off their granddaughter, Huo Zhenchuan was so jealous that he wanted to take them home and raise them by himself.
When he got home, he would scolded his sons, and blamed them for not being able to give birth to a lovely granddaughter. The hope of the Huo family's generations was so cut off!