Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 276 Uncle, It's Nice To Have You

The first time my father beat her was because of another daughter. At that time, she didn't cry, she didn't shed a tear, she laughed, and yelled loudly at her father who beat him, "You will find someone to protect you in the future." Your precious daughter, or I will beat you once I see you."

I thought I could get comfort by running to my mother, but even my mother blamed her, saying that she was spoiled since she was a child, and it was wrong for a girl to beat someone, and asked her to apologize to her father's daughter.

On that day, she felt that she had become a child without parents. She was too overbearing to beat her father's daughter. It was her self-righteousness that her mother would protect her.

When she didn't realize that her parents already had their own lives, she also proudly thought that it was her words in court that saved their family.

It turned out that everything was a joke, and in a farce, she was already something that parents wanted to get rid of.

Later, she left home.

Xiaomi is not ready to tell Huo Zimo about her past. She is afraid that she will cry because she thinks that she shouldn't cry. She doesn't know how to be pitied. Already had their own happiness.

Those people who say they love you but love others behind your back, she feels awkward when she sees them now, she always feels that many people in the world have another side.

He fell in love with Huo Zimo because he felt sorry for him. At that time, he loved Mu Wanqiu so much, even if he could only guard him silently, he never had a single complaint. He guarded Mu Wanqiu's silent life alone. It has been discovered several times that no matter how late Mu Wanqiu comes back, he will secretly go to see if Mu Wanqiu is sleeping well.

She was first moved by Huo Zimo's heart to love someone regardless of repayment. She wanted someone to love her, although she still knew that if she and Miss Wanqiu fell into the water, he would save her without hesitation. The person must be Miss Wanqiu, but she just wants to protect him.

After returning home, lying on the bed, she really asked him stupidly, "If sister Wanqiu and I jump into the water together, who will you save?"

Huo Zimo pinched her little nose dotingly, smiled, "Can you swim?" asked without answering.

Xiaomi shook her head, "No." It's actually a lie. She learned to swim when she was very young, and it was her father who taught her.

Only then did Huo Zimo reply, "Then I'll save you. She can swim in late autumn. I taught her."

Xiaomi was choked and speechless, "Then what if sister Wanqiu can't swim?" She had to make a choice.

Huo Zimo pretended to spend a lot of time thinking about it, "Then I'll start teaching you how to swim tomorrow, and I'll also call Huangfu Shaoqing and ask him to teach Mu Wanqiu how to swim."

"..." Xiaomi felt that the uncle was using his brains to bully her, and pouted to express his dissatisfaction with his answer.

Huo Zimo looked at her and smiled, "I will save you, because Huangfu Shaoqing will always appear in front of Wan Qiu to save him, and he will always be one step ahead of me."

This is the truth.

Xiaomi rolled his eyes, unwilling to let go, "I mean, if there were no Huangfu Shaoqing, only the three of us, but Miss Wanqiu and I fell into the water, who would you save?"

Huo Zimo answered without thinking this time, "I can't swim."

"..." Hahaha, it's not funny at all.

Xiaomi put on a sullen face, "You said just now that you can swim, and you taught Miss Wanqiu."

Huo Zimo nodded, "That's right, Mu Wanqiu can swim, and I know that you can swim too."

Well, it seems that the three of them have no assumptions about falling into the water, because everyone can swim.

Unconvinced, Xiaomi turned over and was about to go to bed, "Don't disturb me, I'm going to sleep."

Huo Zimo just covered her with the quilt, and kissed her tenderly on the forehead, "Didn't you go to sleep just now, I didn't bother you, good night, baby."

Seeing his figure leaving the room, Xiaomi suddenly had the urge to cry, not because of him, but because of herself, today's millet cake reminded her of too many things she didn't want to think about, she wanted to hide in his arms Crying and crying, I haven't cried for a long time.

But she didn't want him to worry, he was very busy at work, and sometimes he had surgery work day and night, she didn't want to take up too much of his sleep time, forget it, when she wanted to tell her story, she Just tell him with a smile.

Just as Xiaomi was about to fall asleep, she felt warmth beside her, and then a big warm hand was wrapped around her waist, and the other arm became her meat pillow.

"Why are you here?" She asked him in a low voice.

"Sleep with my baby, sleep, good night." Huo Zimo whispered on the top of her hair, and kissed her heart.

That night, she thought she would dream of the time her father beat her because of the millet cakes during the day, and she thought she would dream of the time her mother ignored her again, but no, she slept well until dawn.

Because, there is him.

Uncle, it's good to have you.

Waking up in the morning, she found that he was still there. Like a little lazy cat, she slid into his arms lazily, yearning for his body temperature and his smell.

Huo Zimo had woken up for a while, seeing that she didn't call her before she woke up, and was afraid that he would be disappointed when she woke up and found that he was not there, so he kept waiting for her to wake up.

There is a kind of fear that when you get a kind of warmth, you can't find it unconsciously.

"Little lazy cat, wake up." In the early morning, his voice was particularly magnetic and sexy.

Xiaomi hugged him shamelessly, "No, I still want to sleep, I want you to hug me to sleep."

Huo Zimo kissed her soft hair, "Uncle still has to go to work to make money to support you, and make you white and fat. Try to grow my millet into rice."

Millet grows into rice.

Is it okay not to be a breed?
Xiaomi snickered amused by him, poked his head out of his warm embrace, "Uncle, did your physical education teacher teach you?"

Huo Zimo replied seriously, "No, when I was in school, the physics teacher and the chemistry teacher were the same teacher, all my physics was taught by the chemistry teacher."

"..." Xiaomi expressed that there was a generation gap, how a joke got to the uncle, and it became a serious explanation.

"Why aren't you talking?" Huo Zimo asked her.

Xiaomi shook his head and smiled naively, "No, I think it's time to get up, so don't be late for work."

Of course Huo Zimo knew that the ridicule she said just now was just to tease her, "I was teasing you just now, you really regarded me as an uncle who couldn't communicate."

"I hate you, I thought there was a generation gap with you."

Come on, give me a kiss.

Baji, one more kiss.

It's a good start to the day.

After Huo Zimo went to work, Xiaomi stayed in his room for a while, just facing the computer in a daze, unable to write a word.

She decided to go to the living room to watch TV for a while, quietly, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the box of millet pancakes in a daze. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw this box of millet cakes.

A parent-child variety show was playing on the TV. She ate the millet pancakes that tasted like her mother one mouthful at a time.

When I was a child, every time I got sick, every time because of capricious disobedience, my mother would make her favorite millet pancakes, which was also very strange. As long as she ate millet pancakes, she would recover from illness very quickly, and she would not cry and be self-willed anymore.

If it wasn't because she accidentally discovered later, her mother would also make millet cakes for another child. She thought that millet cakes were her only one in this world.

After eating all the millet pancakes, she felt that her tears had dried up, and she finally felt much happier. She found her mobile phone and sent Huo Zimo a message, "I ate up all the millet pancakes, don't get me wrong , just because I was too hungry, I ate one, I didn’t expect the taste to be good, I ate it all by accident, if it’s convenient to get off work, I hope uncle can help me bring some back, Xiaomi is here, thank you uncle, uncle is going to work You've worked hard, Uncle helped Xiaomi to buy millet cakes, okay?"

When Huo Zimo came out of the operating room and saw the message, he was also very distressed. When the little girl was eating millet cakes at home today, she must have cried a lot. He was right that he wasn't by her side.

"Got it, I will definitely bring back the most delicious millet cake for my baby." This message was only received in the afternoon, and Xiaomi pouted. The uncle had another hard day. Why is the hospital so busy? .

In fact, Huo Zimo replied to Xiaomi after confirming whether Xiaomi's mother's body was able to make millet cakes.

Xiaomi's mother heard that Xiaomi ate up all the millet cakes, and she shed tears of laughter. Her condition is really serious. Whether it is a doctor or Xiaomi's boyfriend, Huo Zimo hopes that Xiaomi can come to see her Look at your mother.

Huo Zimo helped Xiaomi's mother in the kitchen. He won't leave, but he can still help with some tasks that require a little effort.

Seeing Huo Zimo earnestly helping her press rice cakes, Xiaomi's mother smiled happily. She was also very pleased that her daughter could find such an excellent partner.

"Has Dr. Huo been with Xiaomi for a long time? Xiaomi doesn't have a bad temper, does he?"

Huo Zimo smiled nicely, even if she didn't ask, he still wanted to chat with her about Xiaomi, "Auntie, just call me Zimo, I've known that girl Xiaomi for a long time, she is my landlord, and when we dated Not very long."

"You don't have a house?" This seems to be something that all mothers-in-law care about. A son-in-law who doesn't have a house feels that he can't give his daughter a stable home.

Huo Zimo smiled shyly, "I'm an orphan. I got blood cancer a few years ago, but I was lucky enough to find a bone marrow match. That disease cost me all my savings and I owed a lot of money to a friend, although She has been refusing to accept the money I returned to her until now, of course, I also spared part of the money to pay for the loan house, which should be repaid within five years."

(End of this chapter)