Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 51

Wanwan has been extraordinarily serious these past few days, sitting at the table to practice calligraphy after eating, putting down the pen to rest for a while when she was tired, and flipping through the simplified Chinese comparison book while resting.

"Wanwan, why don't you take a break, you've been writing for a long time today."

Seeing her working so hard, Lin Xiaoyin asked softly.

Wanwan shook her head.

"Not tired, Wanwan will go to school in a few days."

The common characters in this world are not the same as the one she learned. If she goes to school, if she can't even write characters, she will really lose face in front of her husband.

Huo Yin would be ashamed.

Thinking of this, Wanwan's hands became less sore, and she held the pen and carefully traced the characters.

Lin Xiaoyin sat on the side, looking at Wanwan's exquisite side face, and smiled very pleased, but she was a little bored after sitting for a long time, and she didn't dare to take out her mobile phone to play.

Sun Puying directly transferred the money to her card, saying that it was Huo Yin's employment fee, and hoped that she could come to accompany Wanwan in her spare time.

Lin Xiaoyin was worried that she had no reason to come to the door, and now she became Wanwan's family escort, she felt so happy.

Last night Sun Puying sent her some precautions, Lin Xiaoyin thought it was Wanwan's eating habits or something.

I didn't expect that when I turned it on, it was all about not being able to turn on the TV, not to play music, not to be able to play with the phone in front of Wanwan, etc.
Lin Xiaoyin: "?"

Isn't this a request made by her sister-in-law in order to develop habits for her children?
She only thinks that Huo Yin disciplines her younger sister strictly, and does not allow these external factors to affect her study.

Unexpectedly, Sun Puying said: "Wanwan was scared by the phone before, don't play with it in front of her."

He can also be frightened by the mobile phone, Lin Xiaoyin thinks that this child Wanwan is really special, not only the behavior, sometimes the conversation also makes Lin Xiaoyin feel strange.

However, Wanwan is good-looking and has a docile temperament, and her smile can melt people's hearts. Lin Xiaoyin didn't go into it too closely, and only blamed the reason on the environment she lived in since she was a child.

What kind of family would be so derailed from the world?To let Wanwan study at home, and learn traditional Chinese characters that are not used at the moment?
But every time Lin Xiaoyin asked this topic, Wanwan would keep her mouth shut.

She quietly walked to the living room with her mobile phone and turned down the volume to the minimum so as not to disturb those who were studying.

It was not until half past eleven that there was a knock on the door.

Lin Xiaoyin went to open the door, and it was Wang Ping who delivered the meal.

"Aunt Wang, are you here?"

Wang Ping didn't expect Lin Xiaoyin to be here, so she nodded cheerfully: "Yes, I'm here to deliver food, why are you here? Is Xiaoqin sick again?"

Wanwan was practicing calligraphy inside, and Lin Xiaoyin deliberately lowered her voice: "No, Mr. Huo asked me to come over to accompany her, saying that she was afraid to be alone at home."

Wang Ping remembered that she also accompanied Wanwan twice before.

"Yes, Xiao Qin is timid and doesn't like to be alone."

The mothers of Wang Ping and Lin Xiaoyin have been old sisters for decades, and they have a good relationship, and they have no children. It seems that the younger generation of the family likes it very much: "I called your mother the day before yesterday, and she said you are busy with work. , I can’t even rest well.”

"No, it's just that I had a lot of work a few days ago and was a little busy."

Wanwan knew that it was Wang Ping who came, and she would call her to eat when she finished cooking, so she didn't get up and went out, and continued to practice calligraphy obediently.

Wang Ping and Lin Xiaoyin were talking outside, perhaps taking care of Wanwan's presence, their voices were very low.

"You said Xiao Huo, hey, that kid came from outside, not from our Haicheng native."

"Mr. Huo is not from the local area, is he?"

Lin Xiaoyin nodded thoughtfully, not surprised by this at all.

Huo Yin's appearance and demeanor are indeed not like what can be raised in a small place like Haicheng.

She seemed to ask unintentionally: "Then where is he from? Our place is small and small, why did he come here?"

Wang Ping glanced at the study and saw no movement at the other end, so she whispered, "He didn't come by himself, he was rescued by Mr. Hong, and it was said that he was about to die at the time, and he could only get out of the ground after lying down for almost three months. "

Lin Xiaoyin was surprised: "He was rescued?"

Wang Ping nodded, and was a little excited when talking about this matter.

"Yeah, it was fished up in Houhai. You don't know. At that time, the whole body was burnt to the point of rotten flesh. Liu Tong and the others thought it was a dead person."

Lin Xiaoyin even forgot to cover up, worry and surprise were all shown on her face, did Mr. Huo encounter such a dangerous thing?
No wonder he is so cold-tempered and he doesn't get close to others. He must have suffered a lot in the past.

Lin Xiaoyin remained silent for a long time, and Wang Ping continued.

"I went there twice when he was recuperating, and brought soup there. At that time, he was covered all over, but he couldn't tell that he was such a handsome young man. It's just a pity. After he got better, he couldn't talk. If you ask him, who will you?" I don’t know, I just wrote my name.”

This is like Mr. Huo's style. Lin Xiaoyin suddenly felt a little strange when she thought of something: "No, then how did his sister get here? Was she rescued like him?"

Wang Ping shook her head: "No, Xiao Qin was picked up by him."

Pick up. Pick it up?

Lin Xiaoyin didn't believe it: "Aunt Wang, are you kidding me? Isn't Wanwan Huo Yin's younger sister? They look so alike."

The voice gradually weakened.

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't look like much.

It's just that both of them are so good-looking, Lin Xiaoyin preconceived that they look alike.

"Aunt Wang, Huo Yin really picked up Wanwan?"

Wang Ping has been working in Hongningbo's house for these years, and she has never seen a big storm, but her ability to accept it is better than Lin Xiaoyin's. "Really, Mr. Hong asked Huo Yin who the child belonged to, and he said he picked it up."

Lin Xiaoyin was speechless.

Is it so popular to pick people up these days?

Hong Ningbo was able to pick up Huo Yin, and Huo Yin picked up Qin Wan again.

Wang Ping saw that Lin Xiaoyin's face was a bit weird, and thought she was too surprised, so she patted her hand on her knee: "Very surprised, no, I was also surprised at the time, at first I thought this little Qin was the little girl Huo Yin was looking for. As for my friends, although they are a little younger, there are eighty and eighteen people these days, right?"

Lin Xiaoyin's face changed, and Wang Ping said again: "Later, it was said that I picked it up and raised it as a younger sister. It will be sent to school in a few days."

"Since it was picked up, isn't Mr. Huo going to send him back? Maybe he's looking for it at home."

Wang Ping didn't think about it this time, after Lin Xiaoyin's reminder, she slapped her thigh.

"Yeah? Look at Xiao Qin. He doesn't know anything. He doesn't even know how to use a microwave oven. He must be raised as a baby at home. He can play the piano and write with a brush. Maybe he is a rich family." Woolen cloth."

Wang Ping remembered one more thing.

Wanwan has a very beautiful ancient costume, many times more beautiful than the ones in the studio outside, and there are some yellow silk thread embroidery on it. Wang Ping thought it was gold thread at first glance, but after thinking about it, she too Silly, who would use gold thread to sew clothes, and embroider such a large piece.

Thinking about it now, could it really be gold thread?

(End of this chapter)