Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 274 The Grinding Goblin
Happiness, sweetness, still going on...

That day, Huangfu Shaoqing still put Huo Zimo's name card back on the wishing tree. In fact, he understood that Huo Zimo was no longer an obstacle between him and Mu Wanqiu. After so much, it was already indestructible, but at that time, because Mu Wanqiu hadn't agreed to remarry him, she felt a little aggrieved.

Huo Zimo received a special patient today. To be honest, if possible, he hopes that his department will never receive patients. Cancer is such a terrible word. It seems that as long as you encounter these two words, you will be closed to death. After the equal sign, he has a deep understanding of the pain of walking on the death line.

The patient was a middle-aged woman, but she was well taken care of. She looked much younger than her actual age. He didn't have any relatives with her, and he just said that he was called to be the attending doctor.Huo Zimo handled everything according to the hospitalization procedures. When she asked for family information, she looked at Huo Zimo for a while before saying the name of her family, "Xiaomi, she is my daughter."

Huo Zimo raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at the pale middle-aged woman in front of her. She should know him, and even knew the relationship between him and Xiaomi, so she named him as the attending doctor.

Why did Xiaomi never say that her mother was sick? In fact, she didn’t spend much time with Xiaomi, and Xiaomi never talked about her parents, so I saw her mother here today, Huo Zimo Still very unexpected.

"Does she know that you are sick?" Huo Zimo put down the case and asked Xiaomi's mother.

Xiaomi's mother smiled sadly, "She doesn't know, and I don't want her to know for the time being. She is a cheerful child, but there are many unhappy things hidden in her heart. I will tell you that I am Xiaomi's mother." , also to let you help me, you represent my family, I know you are in a relationship."

"But..." It's not uncommon for the attending doctor to represent family members, but it would be bad to hide Xiaomi.

"I owe her a lot. She hates me. Even if she knew I was sick, she couldn't come to see me. I will come to you for treatment. I also want to hear more about her current situation. Are you doing well? Are you happy?"

When talking about Xiaomi, Huo Zimo could see that as a person, the sadness in her eyes could also be heard, she cared about Xiaomi, but why didn't she want Xiaomi to see her, she obviously missed him My own daughter.

"..." Huo Zimo couldn't catch up with Xiaomi's mother for a while. He suddenly felt that Xiaomi never mentioned his parents because he didn't want to mention them.

"Auntie, your body has..." As a doctor, I still want to persuade the patient.

Xiaomi's mother interrupted Huo Zimo, "I know, I have been treated abroad for a while, and I don't have any hope for my illness. I just want to know more about my daughter in the last days."

There is no parent in the world who does not love their children.

Huo Zimo nodded and agreed.

When I got home from get off work and left the hospital, Xiaomi’s mother gave Huo Zimo a beautifully packaged box, and told him that Xiaomi’s favorite food was millet cakes, which she made in the hospital’s kitchen, and asked him to take them back. feed her.

There are few places to sell millet cakes. When Xiaomi's mother was pregnant with Xiaomi, she especially liked to eat millet cakes. Later, when Xiaomi was born and grew up, her favorite food was also millet cakes.

Huo Zimo looked at the exquisite bag in his hand and thought a lot. He never knew that she likes to eat millet cakes. There are still many things that this little girl hasn't told him.

Xiaomi was typing on the keyboard in her own room. The room was very quiet, but the sound of her typing on the keyboard was very loud. Maybe it was because she was typing too fast and she was too focused, so she didn't even hear that he had come back.

He has no safety awareness at all, what if he is a bad guy?She stole it away, and she didn't even know what was going on.

Huo Zimo leaned against the door frame of her room, staring at her earnest back for a while, and called her when she stopped a little. I guess he is writing vigorously now, so he won't bother her.

He looked at her intently, with a lot of thoughts, what kind of family did Xiaomi live in? She always laughed heartlessly, but she simply said that she has a happy family, but today she Her mother was hospitalized, but she was alone, and her father did not show up.

"Are you back?" Huo Zimo was still thinking about it, when he heard her voice, her fingers were still flying on the keyboard, and she didn't look back at him. He suspected that he was hallucinating or that she didn't Did not speak to him.

"Why don't you talk? Did you bring me something to eat? I'm so hungry." Xiaomi continued to speak, his finger movements were a little slower, and then he clicked Save and looked back at him.

Today's him is a bit strange, but he can't tell where it is strange. She can basically see what is in a person's mind, but he is the only one she can't understand.

"Xiaomi, what's your favorite food?" Huo Zimo asked what he wanted to ask abruptly.

Xiaomi pouted, stood up and stretched her waist. She had been sitting there for more than five hours without moving, and she felt that the bones of her body had been set.

She answered him directly without thinking, "As long as it is edible, it is my favorite."

She answered very happily, and no one could see that she was also a person who was hiding pain in her heart. If she hadn't listened to Xiaomi's mother today, even Huo Zimo would not have noticed it. It seems that he knows this little girlfriend well. Too little, because he ignored too much and let her bear too much alone.

Huo Zimo walked over, and helped her massage her almost stiff shoulders with two strong hands, "I asked you to choose a favorite, and also, can you stop sitting for so long in the future, it's not good for your health , Get up and move around every hour, even a simple stretching exercise will do.”

Xiaomi smiled and looked at the nagging uncle, she liked his nagging, "Got it, my favorite uncle."

Huo Zimo frowned, dissatisfied with her perfunctory, "I still have to do it."

Xiaomi immediately looked excited, "Is it really possible?"

Huo Zimo nodded, "It must be possible."

Xiaomi smiled lewdly, "Then can I eat my favorite right now?"

Huo Zimo finally understood, her favorite uncle, ah...the little brat is a pervert, hahaha.

Grinding little fairy.

With a serious poker face, Huo Zimo hooked his finger on her pointed nose, "Hurry up and go out to eat, who called you hungry just now."

As he said that, he also lovingly picked up the thin and petite her and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiaomi hugged him, smiling sweetly, her uncle is the best and the most powerful.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Huo Zimo was about to put Xiaomi on the chair, but she shamelessly hooked his neck and refused to let go, and said coquettishly, "No, I want you to hug me and eat."

This girl has the best ability to act like a baby.

Huo Zimo bit her pouty mouth viciously, "I think I'll feed you."

Xiaomi's head immediately turned like a nod, and he kept nodding, "That's great."

Huo Zimo has nothing to do with her, he doesn't look good when he eats, in the past he might spoil her, but today, he wants to know more about the sadness behind her carefree smile.

In the past, he didn't understand why a sunny and carefree girl in her life liked to write some supernatural and dark stories. He had read her writings, and sometimes even a grown man would read them with horror, but she When I write, there is not even an expression on my face.

It seems that he should pay more attention to her, this little girl, he should take good care of her.

Huo Zimo still coaxed Xiaomi to sit on the chair. He went to the kitchen and got two small plates and two pairs of chopsticks. eat meals.

Xiaomi stared at the not-so-rich food, biting her chopsticks, drooling, like this every time, she didn't eat until he came back, punished her many times and didn't have a long memory.

She put a piece of saliva chicken into her mouth, and pointed to the beautifully packaged box on the dining table with her chopsticks, "What is that? A gift?"

The packaging of that box looked familiar, but she still tried her best to ignore it, after all, she never told him about her.

Huo Zimo looked at her, and suddenly felt sorry for this smiling little girl, "Yes, a gift."

Xiaomi's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily, "Uncle, you are so awesome, but I don't like the packaging of that box, it's too old-fashioned."

She said, while she was happy, there was fleeting sadness in her eyes. This time, Huo Zimo could see it clearly.

"Open it and take a look." Huo Zimo said to her with a warm smile.

I don't know why, she didn't have much surprise about this gift today, although it was also because the uncle gave her a gift very happy, maybe because the packaging box was too similar to the packaging when someone gave her a gift, so she resisted it from the bottom of her heart .

Xiaomi put down her chopsticks, went to get the gift with a smile, and slowly opened it. When she saw that there were many round millet cakes inside, her whole body froze, but it was only very short. few seconds.

She put down those golden millet cakes, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, the smile on her face was not as good as before, and the smile was far-fetched, "I don't like this gift, so don't give it away in the future."

Huo Zimo opened the box she hadn't completely opened, and pretended to know nothing but said innocently, "But when you were talking in your sleep last night, you insisted on asking me to help you with rice cakes, I thought You really like to eat, that’s why you traveled a lot and searched a lot of stores before you found it, it seems that you can’t believe your dreams.”

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(End of this chapter)