It's not too late for Sheng Chong to get married

Chapter 297 Zhao Mengqing is Rotten

Aunt Hong went downstairs with Rose, and by the way brought the bowl of Huo Tao's dinner.Zhao Mengqing looked at her son and smiled, walked to the window, stretched out her hand to draw the curtains, and opened the window again.

In this room, the windows have not been opened and the ventilation has not been opened all year round, and there is a strange smell in the room.

"Open the window to let in the wind, and I will close it for you later." Zhao Mengqing sat back beside Huo Tao's bed, "Is it delicious tonight? Does Aunt Hong's cooking suit your taste?"

"Very good." Huo Tao is willing to talk to Zhao Mengqing, but the interest is not too high.

No matter what, Zhao Mengqing was always happy to see her son willing to accept her.

"Mom sees that you seem to like roses very much, do you think she is very good?" Zhao Mengqing didn't want to bring up those heavy topics, so seeing that Huo Tao likes roses, she started talking about roses.

Huo Tao pursed his lips, the ice cubes in his eyes seemed to have finally melted a little, like spring returning to the earth.

"She is very well-behaved and very caring. Seeing that I am in a bad mood, I want to get close but dare not. I like her very much." Speaking of his younger sister, Huo Tao remembered that when his parents were away, his younger sister was always very cautious. , often peeking at his door, if he hadn't been caught, he wouldn't know when she would peek.

Huo Tao felt that he was dependent on others, and felt that he could not integrate into this big family.But the younger sister is not a child of the Huo family. As she grows up, she must understand in her heart.

So, in a way, they are sympathetic.

Although he also likes sister Jin'an, compared with sister Rose, his heart is naturally more inclined to Rose.

"You also know that she is Wu Mei's daughter, not from the Huo family. She is still young and may not understand, but this matter cannot be hidden. When she grows up, she will naturally understand. So, you I am also very relieved to have a good relationship with her. When she grows up in the future, with you protecting her, no matter what, she will be her backer."

"After all, you are the second youngest of the Huo family."

Huo Tao didn't really care about the title "Second Young Master".

"Is it the second young master of the Huo family? Actually, I don't care. Anyway, I haven't lived the life of the young master of the rich family since I was a child." His tone was a little sad, but Huo Tao didn't seem to want to talk about it anymore, so he changed the subject, "But don't worry, the knife is not worth it. I was stopped, but I considered my former self to be dead. Standing and sitting in front of you is a brand new Huo Tao."

"Taotao, mother is so happy that you can think like this. You can think about it, and the knife your father blocked for you was worth it." Zhao Mengqing hesitated, and after thinking about it, she said, "Your father is right, In fact, Taotao, you shouldn’t be so inferior. It’s not that there’s nothing you can do about your legs. In this world, there are many people who suffer hardships just to save their lives.”

"Your father has been to war-torn countries and has seen with his own eyes how hard the people in those war-torn countries are. You can't even imagine that the people there live in places that are not even as good as cowsheds, have no food, and are everywhere. It is a disease that can kill people. It is too difficult for them to survive. In fact, it is not your father's fault that he is angry. Lucky thing."

Huo Tao has never experienced that kind of suffering, so he doesn't quite understand it.

Although life was hard when he was a child, it was not enough to eat and wear warm.At best, it is poorer and life is more difficult.

However, he has never experienced it, but he can imagine it.African refugee camps, it's not like I haven't seen it on TV.

"I didn't blame Dad, he was right to be angry." Huo Tao was indeed a little guilty in his heart, clasping his two thin white hands, "Mom, is Dad back? How is his hand?"

His hands are afraid that he will only be able to eat with chopsticks in the future, and this matter cannot be concealed.The son is getting older, and he probably wants to hear the truth, so Zhao Mengqing doesn't want to hide it.

"Your father said, this is just right, he has long wanted to retire early."

"What do you mean?" Huo Tao was surprised.

Zhao Mengqing reached out and patted her son on the head, smiling.

"Your father's hand was actually wounded all the time. Wu Mei once cut him with a knife, have you forgotten? Actually, I don't blame you. Even if he didn't block it for you today, his hand would no longer be able to hold a scalpel." Come."

Huo Tao was too shocked to speak, his eyes were blank.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Mengqing was worried about her son.

Huo Tao lifted the quilt and wanted to come down to the ground, but Zhao Mengqing stopped him.

"Let's talk about something tomorrow, it's already late today, let your father rest first." Zhao Mengqing also stood up, "After the Chinese New Year, you can also go to school to study? But if you don't want to go to school, you can ask The tutor is back."

"No!" Huo Tao firmly grasped the quilt with his hands, his eyes were firm, as if he had made a great determination, "Go to school."

Zhao Mengqing was overjoyed: "That's great, let your father say hello to your homeroom teacher later. Taotao, come on, you are the best." Zhao Mengqing clenched her fist at her son and gestured.

Huo Tao laughed: "You went to New York with your father, how was it?"

Zhao Mengqing said: "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children. Your father and I will not be able to explain this matter for a while. Mom hasn't remembered the past, so I can't get over that hurdle."

"I believe in you, and I also believe in Dad. In fact, I hope that you can be well. Although I hated what happened at the beginning, I also know that I can't blame anyone. If you want to blame, you can blame God for making fun of you. "

Zhao Mengqing shook her head: "You are so young, how can you say such bitter and vengeful words? Stop talking and have a good rest."

Zhao Mengqing didn't want to disturb her son's rest, so she closed the window and drew the curtains.

"Go to bed early, go to bed early and wake up early, you will be in good health."

"Good night." Huo Tao lay back and said good night to Zhao Mengqing softly.

Zhao Mengqing was a little moved: "Good night."

After closing the door, he went out and went to Huo Jiangli's room.

Huo Jiangli had bandages on his hands, and he was only wearing a linen shirt with a pair of khaki slacks underneath.The room is warm, and he wears less clothes, which makes it easier for him to move around.

The man is tall and tall, with a typical high waist and long legs.A pair of slender long legs are very eye-catching.When Zhao Mengqing went in, Huo Jiangli was looking for something with his back to her. He was upright, slightly bent over, and his back was as straight as a pine and cypress.

Zhao Mengqing looked at him under the lamp, swayed her body, and then regained her senses.

"What are you looking for?"

Huo Jiangli turned back and said, "Hair dryer."

"Why are you looking for that?" Zhao Mengqing asked, and also helped to find it together.

"I'm planning to wash my hair, first find out the hair dryer." Huo Jiangli rummaged through the closet, "I found it."

"Your hands are still tied, how do you wash your hair?"

Huo Jiangli walked up to Zhao Mengqing with a smile, and his slender figure stood at attention, taller than Zhao Mengqing by more than a head.His shadow fell on the ground, and his breath was approaching. Zhao Mengqing always felt that this was a bit too ambiguous, and she wanted to run away unconsciously.

"You wash it for me." Huo Jiangli grabbed her.

Zhao Mengqing thought, his hand was injured, it's okay to wash his hair.So, she agreed.

"I'll try the hot water for you first, just wait for me, it will be fine in a while." Zhao Mengqing turned and went into the bathroom.

Huo Jiangli reminded her: "Just fill the bathtub with water, and I will take off my clothes first."

"What?" Zhao Mengqing had already walked into the bathroom. Hearing the sound, she leaned against the door and looked at Huo Jiangli in a daze. She suspected that she had heard wrong. "Didn't you wash your hair? What did you take off..."

"Wash your hair and take a shower." Huo Jiangli said, without any signs of abnormality on his face. "I stayed in the hospital and I always feel uncomfortable. My hands are inconvenient, please help me."

Shampooing his hair can help him, but what about taking a shower?
Zhao Mengqing immediately realized that she had been deceived, and stepped out and said, "Huo Jiangli, did you do it on purpose?"

Huo Jiangli frowned slightly, looked at his wife with a very wronged and innocent look, and asked incomprehensibly, "What's on purpose?"

Zhao Mengqing's face was blushing. She pointed at him and said, "How...how can I wash it for you? You...you still take off your clothes. You say wash your hair, so I will help you. But you want me to help you now Take a bath, I don't agree."

Huo Jiangli nodded and said, "So that's how it is."

Seeing that he stopped talking, Zhao Mengqing felt that she might be too unfeeling.Zhao Mengqing looked at him carefully, there was no trace of a smile on the man's handsome face, but he didn't mean to be angry or angry.

His hair is a little longer, and the hair on his forehead somewhat covers his eyes.But looking at it this way, the whole person looks a lot younger.

"Last time... the last time your hand was hurt by Wu Mei, didn't you wash it yourself?" Zhao Mengqing began to talk to him actively, "Although it is difficult, you can do these things by yourself."

"En." Huo Jiangli responded softly, and began to unbutton his left hand, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

He said he was fine, but there was still no smile on his face.Zhao Mengqing couldn't bear to see him clumsily unbuttoning.

"Wei Min is out of school, and he is doing his homework in his room. Do you want to... call Wei Min?" Zhao Mengqing began to advise him.

Huo Jiangli was a little weak: "Let Weimin wash it for me? Mengqing, do you think it's appropriate?"

Zhao Mengqing choked, feeling that it was indeed inappropriate.Although they are father and son, but Weimin is so old...

And this time when she went back to New York, she saw many men and women shopping hand in hand.It's easy, Zhao Mengqing thought of that kind of thing, and she felt that what she just said was inappropriate.

When he went to look at the man again, he seemed to have a more dignified expression.

Before, he was the one who followed and coaxed himself in every possible way. He was as gentle as a big brother.But now she is so taciturn and angry... Zhao Mengqing always feels that it would be bad if she left now.

After hesitating, Zhao Mengqing finally chose to compromise.

"Let me help you." She walked towards him.

(End of this chapter)