Hello, Mr. Major General

Huo Shaoheng's lips stretched, but there was no obvious smile. I felt that Master Huo and Huo Guanchen both looked at him. Huo Shaoheng raised his eyes to meet their eyes.

Father Huo wanted to say a few words, but looking at the expression of Huo Shaoheng's face protecting the calf, he had to swallow the words, and took up the chopsticks, "Eat everyone."

"Dine, eat."

Huo Guanchen, Zhang Shu and Zhang Ye quickly picked up chopsticks.

Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie smiled, and whispered to Gu Nianzhi: "Miss Gu, have dinner."

The Huo family eats food, which is the standard "no food or sleep."

Gu Nianzhi was also the same when she was with Huo Shaoheng before, but this time she had a good chat with Song Jinning and reluctantly picked up chopsticks.

Song Jinning heard it, and whispered to Gu Nianzhi with a smile: "... after dinner, talk again."

"Okay." Gu Nianzhi focused.

There are dozens of dishes on the rectangular walnut table, but each has its own place.

Father Huo, Huo Guanchen and Huo Shaoheng all have three dishes and one soup in front of them, and they can only eat by themselves.

In front of Gu Nian, there were also three dishes and one soup, which Huo Shaoheng specifically ordered his servicemen to make.

Everyone else cooks for Huo's cook.

Song Jinning's food has always been served upstairs, but this time she missed her, and brought her food.

Gu Nianzhi looked at Song Jinning intently. When she saw her meal, she looked very graceful. Her mouth was tight when she chewed. She ate in small mouths and used chopsticks very well.

Her manner of eating was similar to that of Huo Shaoheng.

Gu Nianzhi learned the ritual of eating with Huo Shaoheng.

Now that she is sitting next to Song Jinning, she suddenly realized who Huo Shaoheng learned from eating.

The thought of Huo Shaoheng's mother became like this, Gu Nian's mood suddenly fell, but she just drank.

He was reluctant to talk when eating tea and drinking.

Song Jinning managed to find someone who was willing to talk to her and listened to her for so many years, and she was very attached to Gu Nianzhi.

She looked at her babblely, and even smashed the red clay teapot with her own hands, to give her tea.

Gu Nianzhi was frightened and took the teapot in a hurry. "Mrs. Huo, I'll come and I'll come."

Song Jinning looked at her with a smile, "What's your name?"

"My name is Gu Nianzhi." Gu Nianzhi lowered his head and poured tea for Song Jinning, and then poured a cup himself. He was about to drink. Huo Shaoheng took the tea cup from her and said lightly, "It is not appropriate to drink tea at night."

Gu Nianzhi said "Oh", thinking that he had slept a full day in the daytime, and now he still drinks tea, really don't want to sleep today.

She also put down and stopped drinking.

Song Jinning gave Huo Shaoheng a shy look, and then whispered to Gu Nian's ear and said softly, "... Is he your boyfriend?"

Gu Nianzhi: "..." Uncontrollably bright red appeared on the face, and the misty big eyes were dreamlike, and the whole person was drunk.

But she could feel Huo Shaoheng's gaze stuck to her back like a needle.

Gu Nianzhi had a smile that was uglier than crying, and shook his head gently. "He is not my boyfriend."

"Is that your husband?" Song Jinning asked curiously, staring at Huo Shaoheng from head to toe. "He looks really good and is good for you."

"Ah ... oh ... uh ..." Gu Nianzhi stared blankly at Song Jinning, and suddenly realized a cruel fact.

Since Song Jinning doesn't remember having been married, he probably doesn't remember having a child? !!

Does she not remember that Huo Shaoheng was her biological son? !!

This recognition made Gu Nianzhi take a breath.

She looked back, full of sympathy and pity in her eyes, and looked at Huo Shaoheng tremblingly.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at her and suddenly understood what was in her little head, and could not help but have a headache.

He may have had grievances because of this in his youth, but now he is so strong that he does not need to rely on anyone or any feelings to support himself.

"It's getting late, rest early." Huo Shaoheng stood up and thought about it, "You haven't done your homework yet, you're about to start school, go back to homework."

Gu Nianzhi's mouth was open and she wanted to say where do I have my homework? !!

But Huo Shaoheng glanced at her, she immediately lost her temper and sneered at Song Jinning with a boneless smile: "Mrs. Huo, I'm going back to my homework. Will I play with you tomorrow?"

Song Jinning was a little afraid of Huo Shaoheng. As soon as his eyes looked over, Song Jinning was uncomfortable.

"Okay, I'll talk to you tomorrow." Song Jinning stood up.

Huo Jialan hurriedly walked over and held her arm, but smiled and sent her upstairs.

Gu Nianzhi politely bid farewell to Father Huo and Huo Guanchen, then said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, Zhang Ye, Zhang Wenna, and Zhang Wenjie before following Huo Shaoheng back to his suite.

As soon as the two entered, Huo Shaoheng closed the door.

The soundproofing equipment in this suite is really good. The outside is not necessarily audible inside.

After entering the room, Gu Nianzhi stopped loading and looked up at Huo Shaoheng dissatisfiedly: "Huo Shao, when did I have my homework? Why don't I know?"

"Call it Uncle." Huo Shaoheng subconsciously reminded her that he was not entangled with her "homework", which was an excuse, and he didn't need to explain.

Huo Shaoheng went to the study alone, and told her: "Get off early, you just got a fever."

Gu Nianzhi glared at Huo Shaoheng's back and couldn't believe he just left.

But to chase Huo Shaoheng's study, she did not dare.

When he lived with Huo Shaoheng before, his study was her forbidden area, and she could not go unless he let her go.

Gu Nianzhi stomped and went to the master bedroom to wash.

When I changed my pajamas, I remembered one thing, and hurried to knock on the door of Huo Shaoheng's study.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Huo Shaoheng's voice came from the study.

Gu Nianzhi pushed the door gently, and the door opened, and it was unlocked.

Huo Shaoheng raised his head from behind the desk. His white shirt pulled his sleeves to his elbows, revealing his strong arms. The round collar of the black t-shirt exposed the delicate collarbone. Moyu eyes looked at her quietly. Problems?"

Gu Nianzhi refers to the black t-shirt at Huo Shaoheng's neckline, "Uncle Huo, you promised me to give me some of those t-shirts to make pajamas after I return ..."

Huo Shaoheng thought for a while, "I have brought a few items, but none of them are new."

"Not new?" Gu Nianzhi glared before him. "The old is good! The old is comfortable to wear. I like the old best!"

Huo Shaoheng: "..." She glanced at her in disbelief, lowered her head, and typed on the computer keyboard, and said, "In the cabinet of the master bedroom, look for it yourself."

Gu Nianzhi responded with joy and turned away.

Huo Shaoheng suddenly remembered something. He got up from behind the desk and made three steps and two steps to catch up with Gu Nianzhi. "I'll get it for you."

Gu Nianzhi had to follow him into the master bedroom.

Huo Shaoheng personally opened the master bedroom's closet and found her three black t-shirts, all of which were worn, but all were washed clean and the clean smell after drying.

"You use the closet here." Huo Shaoheng carried his own contents out of the right closet and shoved it to the left.

His clothes are very simple, all from the army, winter combat uniforms, generals and regular uniforms.

The coat hangs separately in another closet, so it's easy to pack.

Gu Nianzhi carried his suitcase over and said hesitantly: "... but I will be away after a few days. Uncle Huo doesn't have to make me a wardrobe?"

Huo Shaoheng paused his hands, turned his lips, and said calmly: "In the future, you will have to study for three years as a graduate student in Emperor, and you will have more when you come back to live."

"But ..." Gu Nianzhi gritted his teeth and struggled, "I'm eighteen years old, Uncle Huo, you're no longer my guardian."

"I'm not your guardian, but I'm still your uncle." Huo Shaoheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned his back on the closet. The white light dripped from the top of his head.

Gu Nianzhi looked at him almost greedily, reluctantly refusing to refute, refusing to refute.

Drumming courage disappeared under Huo Shaoheng's deep eyes. She lowered her head and twisted her hands on her chest. "Okay ... let me go."

Huo Shaoheng couldn't leave her when she saw her pitiful appearance.

After thinking about it, he sat on the sofa and waved to Gu Nianzhi, "Come here."

Gu Nianzhi turned around and didn't want to go, "Uncle Huo, what are you talking about, I can hear you."

Huo Shaoheng did not force it, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and finally talked about today's things, "Read it, about my mother ..."

Gu Nianzhi refreshed and walked involuntarily. Sitting beside Huo Shaoheng, he took his arm and said, "Song Jinning is really your mother? Birth mother, isn't it?"

"Huh." Huo Shaoheng leaned forward, his hands were crossed, his elbows rested on his knees, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. "Thank you today for speaking with her. But don't do it again."

"Why? Since she's sick, can't she talk to her to help recover?" Gu Nian was puzzled.

She knows that an important treatment for psychiatrists is to let patients talk as much as possible in a relaxed environment.

Speaking is one of talking and one of the ways to reduce stress.

"The problem is ..." Huo Shaoheng looked at her. "She fell asleep, and tomorrow she will forget what she said to you today, even you do n’t even know who you are. You have to introduce yourself and tell her again today. Passed. How many people do you think have the patience to repeat this recognizing process every day? "

"Ah?" Gu Nianzhi clapped her chest and patted, "Uncle Song originally had short-memory-loss ?!"

"No." Huo Shaoheng raised his head and sighed, "Something happened in our family 16 years ago, and my mother ... fainted suddenly. After waking up, she only remembered things before the age of eighteen and thought that she had It's eighteen. Every day after that, she will forget what happened the day before ... "

Gradually, no one in Huo's family talked to her anymore and ignored her, so she had to eat and drink for her, and a doctor would come to her for regular medical examinations. Besides, she was like a non-existent person. Live in the big house of Huo family.

Gu Nianzhi took Huo Shaoheng's arm sympathetically. "She doesn't remember you, does she?"

"Well." Huo Shaoheng turned to look at her, "But it's nothing, it has no effect on me, don't think too much."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Well, since the powerful Uncle Huo does not need the sympathy of others, Gu Nianzhi only touches his nose. "I know. But ..." She thought for a while and said, "You said that Aunt Song would forget the next day. The day before, but I don't think so. "

Huo Shaoheng didn't speak or correct her title, but just looked at her consultatively.

"The woman who broke into my bedroom last night is her." Gu Nianzhi's eyes tightly locked Huo Shaoheng's eyes. "You knew yesterday, didn't you?"

That's why we don't let people continue to investigate.

Gu Nianzhi's bedroom is on the first floor, and the south wall is a long window.

Somehow, the window was unlocked and could be opened from the outside.

Song Jinning did not know when he slipped in from the outside and sat in front of Gu Nian's bed to see her.

However, it was almost a night of snow yesterday, and Song Jinning came in from the outside and must have left footprints in the snow. Therefore, the street lights outside were broken "appropriately", which can temporarily make people not see the footprints in the snow outside.

By this morning, the snowfall had wiped out Song Jinning's footprints last night, and the matter could be covered up satisfactorily.

"... So it wasn't her fault alone that Uncle Song went to my room yesterday, but someone intentionally did it." Gu Nian finally concluded, "I don't know why he did this."

Huo Shaoheng did not speak for a long time, and it took a long time before he said, "Most of them are correct."

"But ..." Gu Nianzhi didn't end. "When I went out for dinner tonight, I met Aunt Song again in the corridor. I think she remembers me. Her eyes and interest in me show that she is not yesterday. Nothing is known ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huo Shaoheng's brows frowned. "You mean it? "

"Well, I guarantee it with my personality." Gu Nianzhi added, "Uncle Huo, you know my intuition is very smart."

"Your instincts?" Huo Shaoheng squinted at her, his eyes almost despised.

Gu Nianzhi stiffened and said, "... Isn't it? Is my intuition good?"

Huo Shaoheng pursed his lips and looked away. "Let's sleep, tomorrow ..." He paused, "I'll take you to see my mother tomorrow."

Gu Nianzhi rejoiced and nodded again and again: "Okay, I plan to buy a set of Chanel as a New Year gift for Aunt Song."

"Well, use this card." Huo Shaoheng took out a card he had prepared for a long time from his pocket. "Your stuff, you can also buy this card later."

"I don't need it." Gu Nian hurriedly quit, "I have scholarships and subsidies, enough to live on my own."

Huo Shaoheng played the black card and asked her, "How many scholarships do you have?"

"... There are tens of thousands a year." Gu Nianzhi murmured, "There are subsidies, about two thousand a month, enough to eat in the cafeteria. I will do part-time jobs ..."

He Chuchu once said that if she was asked to help with the case, there were commissions.

"There are more than tens of thousands of Chanel on your body." Huo Shaoheng took a look at her, took her hand, put the black card in her tender white palm, "Hold, be obedient."

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This is the second and two more unity, including the second addition of July to reward the lord of the sturgeon alliance.

Today is Monday. Dear friends, the monthly and recommended tickets are for Major General!

Especially recommended tickets! Thank you!

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(To be continued.)