Sweet Nothings

Yan Qing and Pomelo stayed in the hospital for a week. Huo Yunshen was not satisfied with any of the high-end confinement centers he had seen, and finally decided to return to his home, so that Qing Qing would not be uncomfortable if he went to a strange environment for a month.

No matter how bad it is outside, he just wants to take Qing Qing home.

On the day of discharge, various media heard the news and ran to the hospital door early.

The reason why he is so bold is that Mr. Huo has not blocked the news of his wife's motherhood. He is not hesitant to report Mrs. Huo's unparalleled status and all the attention she has received.

The media all felt privately that Mr. Huo could not like to disclose his life. It was n’t because his wife was in the entertainment circle that received too much attention and discussion. He naturally chose to be high-profile and personally supported her to give each one The person staring at him.

No one needs to think about taking the opportunity to pick things up, Mrs. Huo is a little fairy.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the temperature just warmed up, and the sun was warm and gentle.

The door of the hospital was opened, and the media held up the camera with enthusiasm. They scrambled to capture the target person who had been waiting for a long time. After the accompanying assistants and private medical nurses opened the road, they slowly revealed two slow-moving figures.

The man is tall and tall, with his left arm around his wife's slender waist seven days after delivery, and a basket in his right hand.

The basket was covered with thick, windproof cushions, and the little guy was wrapped tightly and nestled inside.

A few seconds away from the door to the car, Huo Yunshen protected his wife from getting on the car, and after properly placing the basket, Yu Guang motioned to Min Jing.

Min Jing smiled and gave the live media a heavy red envelope, and the size and thickness showed that the bread was expensive.

The media have never been treated like this, and they are all flattered. Not only did they quickly send photos and videos back to their respective officials, but they also sent their own accounts to Weibo in excitement. .

Until the evening, the entire network was facing the frequency of the screen flashing.

"What kind of fairy picture is this! What a fairy family of three! Mr. Huo is very handsome with his wife in his arms and his children in one hand! It's the kind of men's magazine that can be used directly!"

"What are the men's magazines? Look at the value of three people on the cover of the international financial magazine!"

"I want to know why Qing Bao can keep so good. Just a few days after his birth, his figure has returned to his previous state, and I envy crying—"

"Sisters, please do n’t make fun, it was recovered after a few days of birth? Qing Bao did n’t grow any meat from beginning to end, okay, it was a big belly. After the young man came out, it ’s not a second. Back to the girl! "

"You all give up, I want to see the young man's face!"

"Mr. Huo and Qing Bao's cubs are so cute. Seek a face !!!"

On the Internet, he was busy seeking a correct face, and Yan Qing returned home smoothly to start his confinement career. In order to prevent his wife from worrying, Huo Yunshen left two brisk and professional Yuesao, who looked after the newborn sweet pomelo all day long.

After all, Xiao Tianyou is a newly born cub, crying or crying. Huo Yun is deeply afraid that he will quarrel with Qing Qing to rest, and arrange the childcare area far away from his wife, even if he breaks his throat.

It is said that pregnant women can't catch cold during the confinement period. Huo Yunshen bought a lot of small hats with different shapes. Today, he wears pink rabbits with long ears to his wife.

Bunny grabbed the tip of her ear and lay in bed and asked, "Deep, is Pomelo asleep?"

"Sleep."

"Will Yuesao take care of it?"

"Don't worry," Huo Yun kissed her deeply. "Someone cares about him, you are too damaged, you must rest, don't let him make you trouble."

Yan Qing's eyebrows were soft and gentle, she looked at her frowning husband with a smile, and did not tear through his mind.

She understands.

It was said that taking the pomelo away to prevent him from arguing. In fact, the husband was still twisted in his heart, and he could not resist the state of resisting an alien invading creature, and became full acceptance overnight.

He saw her suffering with bloodshed, and he was even more hostile to the little one. It wasn't that the child could be reversed with a silly smile.

In fact, he still stubbornly hoped that this is still the home of him and her.

I do n’t believe in it, and I do n’t expect a strange little thing, it will really come in, do n’t fear him, do n’t fight with him, but give him warmth.

This is the deep temperament. The first reaction to love and goodwill is always vigilance and resistance. How much hardship has gone through years has brought him such an instinct to hurt himself.

When Yan Qing thinks about it, she feels sullen, not impatient at all, but not too worried about pomelo.

After all, she was born in October after she was pregnant. She was deeply awkward, but she was also very precious to pomelo.

He needs time to adapt to his father's identity. She can wait and spend a long time to teach pomelo to warm his heart.

The pomelo gene is good, the nutrition is balanced and suitable, the development is fast, and it is much more responsive than the average child. For more than a month, he does not like crying, and he has big eyes to see everywhere. Jiao Jiao was lying on the floor, but as long as Mom and Dad showed up, the little guy would be able to bend his mouth upward and laugh softly.

In less than three months, she dangled and tried to turn over. Yuesao put him on the floor covered with thick cotton pads and carefully guarded him from side to side.

Yan Qing's body has completely recovered and sent her husband to work early in the morning and fastened his tie at the door of the living room.

"You haven't been thorough enough, rest more, don't do anything, don't rush to write songs," Huo Yunshen stared at her delicate face, leaned over and kissed, "I will come back in the afternoon."

Huo's every job is constantly advancing at high speed, and some cannot be handled at home, he has to do it.

Yan Qing smoothed his back and tipped his husband's nose against the heel: "In order to take care of me, you have been delayed for a long time, go."

Huo Yun embraced her deeply, his voice turned low, and he seemed to have no stubbornness: "... don't care too much about him."

Mr. Huo thought that he was not there, and that little guy would completely occupy Qing Qing, and he would eventually be unhappy.

Yan Qing promised unconditionally: "It's up to you."

When the tail of the car disappeared at the door of the house, Yan Qing quickly returned to the living room and went straight to the children's room. He was humming and learning how to roll the little sweet pomelo. When she saw her mother coming in, Tianzi opened her small hand towards her.

Yan Qing smiled and picked him up, pinching his soft face: "When we grow up, we will send my dad to work with my mother."

Two months later, the sister-in-law withdrew consciously, looking back at the mother and son intimately one by three, the wife was beautiful and dazzling.

After taking care of them for a long time, they became familiar with Yan Qing and knew that his wife was not picky, so she was not so cautious and moved with emotion.

"Mr. Huo actually doesn't like children, he doesn't smile every time he comes in, and the kid's expression is very cold."

"The old saying is that tiger venom doesn't eat children, Huo is really ... hum, no wonder outsiders are afraid of him."

"Rumors are not all groundless, it is said that he ..."

"Hey, he loves his wife so much ..."

The two of them chatted for a while, and did not notice that Yan Qing walked to the door holding the pomelo.

"Two," Yan Qing didn't make any waves, and she still smiled sweetly. "This time is hard. The negotiated hourly rate is doubled. From now on, your work is over."

She has a good temper and doesn't care about picking.

But her bottom line is always there, no one can touch it.

In her home, discuss her husband's right or wrong? No one can, regardless of goodwill or malicious, it is Huo Yunshen, she is so careful.

Yan Qing immediately asked the nanny to leave, without disturbing Huo Yunshen, he closed the door by himself, and wrapped his arms around the pomelo reasonably.

"Good grapefruit, don't listen to anyone's evaluation of dad."

"Dad is the best man in the world. He wants to love you very much and wants to be loved by you. Be brave and reach out to him."

"He may be very cold and his hands are cold, but he must be willing ... to be slowly warmed by the pomelo."

"People outside feel that Dad is fierce and terrible, but in the eyes of his mother, he is not only strong, but also tender and fragile. He wants to give him a lot of love and distress. You are the same as your mother, right?"

Youyou looked at her mother's eyes and smiled sweetly, fluttering softly on her shoulders, exhaling the fragrant heat.

Yan Qing kissed his little ears: "My pomelo is so good, responding to my mother."

Huo Yunshen was busy at Huo's headquarters until two o'clock in the afternoon, could not care about eating, put down the work at hand, and hurried home as soon as possible.

He took the elevator to the underground garage. There were two executives walking a few meters in front and complaining. He did not find President Huo behind.

"Since I had a child, my good days are all gone. Is it wrong that I don't like children? It's better if I don't take care of the babysitter? It's not that I can't afford that money. Gone."

"Miss you?"

"No, I said okay before pregnancy. I have the same attention to me as a child and will not be affected. Now it's okay, just because I don't like children and don't like to be close. She doesn't even look at me with her eyes. With me, I will go to the heart to distress the child without father's love. "

"Normal, you don't have a good relationship with your children. It will definitely affect the relationship between husband and wife after a long time. Be careful that your wife does not want you in one breath-"

Huo Yunshen paused and stood in the shadows. He didn't open his eyes until the two figures disappeared for a long time, and there was a trembling trembling in his breath.

Qingqing loves children.

He is always so cold, will he ...

Huo Yunshen can't think down.

Fingers clenched, nails slipped into palms, and I couldn't hold back to remember the conversation between the two.

He drove home and speeded up all the way. After pushing the door open, Qing Qing was scattered all over his heart. He was lying on the cushioned floor of the children ’s room with a smile on his pomelo. Snowy little chin.

Huo Yunshen stopped involuntarily, breathing with low eyes.

he can……

Coax the child, please him, try to smile at him ...

As long as Qing Qing ... love him as always.

Huo Yunshen walked into the children's room. When Yan Qing heard the voice, she raised her body in surprise, her long hair hanging down her chest, rubbing her bright face: "Deep."

He didn't say a word, approached in silence, his fingers curled up silently, and his eyes fell on the pomelo, dark and deep.

Yan Qing just wanted to hold up the pomelo to show him, but pomelo never let her mother worry.

He moved his fleshy little body, exerting his persevering results for several days in a row. Bai soft little hands fluttered, turning over the mat with great effort, rolling round and round, unbiased, just rolled to Huo Yun deep feet.

Yan Qing pursed her lips in amazement, for fear of scaring the little guy.

Pomelo was blocked by his father's long legs, and he refused to give up. He raised the small white claws and gently touched his legs.

Huo Yunshen was at a loss for a while.

Yan Qing pulled him busy: "Come deep, you lower."

Huo Yunshen immediately obediently knelt down.

Pomelo has a pair of big eyes that look like mother's eyes, and when she sees her tall dad zooming in, she laughs at once. Two soft hands grabbed him, no matter how happy his father was, he held his Forefinger fingertips, wrapped like a baby.

He has no energy yet, his hands are soft and small, and he can easily break free.

But Huo Yun stared at him deeply and found himself ... unable to draw his hand.

in case……

If the little thing is not afraid of him and does not steal Qing Qing, he can also ...

Just like a baby desperately learning to turn over and grab him, go to learn ... to be a qualified dad who makes his wife happy.

Yan Qing's heart is to soften into water, and gently push the waves to help: "Husband, you hug him, the feel is particularly good, especially the small nose, looks like you, he will laugh when touched."

Huo Yunshen tried to keep calm: "Kiss me, I will hug him."

Yan Qing laughed deadly and kissed his arm passionately.

Huo Yun's deep lips finally had a curvature, and he stuck to his wife's forehead. It seemed that it was difficult for him to pick up Xiaotianyou, put it in his arms, and shook his brows unconsciously.

Yan Qing pinched the warm little feet of pomelo.

You're great baby, Ma Ma is proud of you!

Huo Yunshen's learning ability has always been against the sky, and he really wants to personally play with a little guy. He is naturally quick and skilled, and he doesn't need to worry about his wife. All the details are in hand.

How did Yan Qing let her husband work hard and followed him busy before and after running.

Now that her husband is so reassuring, she happens to do whatever she wants and put more attention on him.

He coaxed pomelo, she coaxed him.

He kissed pomelo, she kissed him ten times.

To give birth to a child is to make him deeply happy, not to make him lonely.

Pomelo will sit for six months, and will crawl all over the ground in less than eight months. He has learned to babble and scream, and it is not very standard.

"pull--"

"hemp--"

Yan Qing was fainted by him every day.

At the age of one, Xiao Tianyou dangled from the ground, learning to walk with her small claws. Huo Yunshen stood standing three meters away from him, his eyes half-lifted, and said lightly: "Come."

On the top of Yuzuo's head was a little duck hat worn by his mother, and he had a small yellow orange tail, which followed his movements.

He giggled, his teeth spread over the man's slender legs, and he rushed forward as he shouted "pull out" all the way.

Halfway through, Xiao Xiao collapsed, and Yan Qing was about to run over to help. With both hands stretched out, he lifted the pomelo: "Walking still makes my mother worry, not shameful."

Xiao Tianyou didn't understand dad's meaning very well, but every time dad issued this kind of questioning tone, he must not hesitate to nod.

Dad is right!

Yes, super shameful! Sorry mommy!

Yan Qing smiled and bent her eyes.

Her husband's mouth is hard-hearted, he has been learning, just like how he loved her and how to be a boyfriend worth relying on, not letting her abandon and leave, the same today, he wants to be a dad who does not hate children .

He took care of the children.

She would be able to love him wholeheartedly and give him her heart without worries.

Yan Qing walked over to feed her husband and son a piece of fruit, and gently rubbed her husband's lips slightly while looking up.

Huo Yun deep frowned: "Pomelo is as smart as his wife."

Yan Qing is full of sweet and sour.

With a kiss, he would laugh and be content.

He was afraid that his own love would be separated.

But she knows that waiting for the pomelo to grow up will surely convince him that the love he gets will never decrease, it will only increase endlessly.

After a few months of various tones, Yuyou ’s “pull and pull” has finally become the peculiar “Mom and Dad”. The little guy realizes that his pronunciation is super-standard, and he opens his mouth tirelessly every day.

By the time she was more than two years old, Xiaotianyou had a quick consciousness and standard vocabulary, and she was free from a small talk at home.

He was more convergent with his mother, and cleverly went to his mother ’s arms. The nurses said "Mama is good", "Mama is good for brewing", "Mom, you ’re thirsty, I ’ll give you grapefruit--"

When he came to his father's side, he was an expert in asking questions.

"Dad, can I sleep with my mother--"

"No."

"Dad, can I have ice cream--"

"No."

"Dad I can--"

"No."

Xiaotianyou raised her round little head and looked at Dad's sharp jaw, blinking her eyes.

Dad was right.

Dad will not make mistakes.

Dad is the most powerful person in the world. If you ca n’t, you ca n’t be obedient.

It's just that there is a little little grievance in my heart, and I want to secretly go find my mother and ask for a touch.

I did n’t expect the man he looked up to squat down in front of him every day, rubbing his head with warm palms, and his voice was deep, with a shallow joy: “Ca n’t sleep with mom because mom is also a kid, you need to coax like you, ca n’t Eat ice cream because you have a stomachache recently, and ... "

Pomelo couldn't wait for him to finish his speech, flew over and hugged his knee, his big eyes were round and bright: "Dad, I want to hold and listen."

Huo Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, squeezing the tip of his nose: "Also, take two kids to the zoo on the weekend."

Pomelo opened his eyes wide and softly “Ah”, immediately turned around, and rushed to the big beauty who was interested in making desserts in the kitchen, holding the corner of her skirt, and excitedly jumped out of the younger than one year old. Out of tune: "Mama-Ma Ma-pull said to take us to the zoo!"

Yan Qing fed her son half a strawberry and walked to the living room, hugged by her husband who had just returned.

She hugged his waist tightly.

Today she had a magazine shoot, the schedule was tight, and she hadn't seen it for most of the day, just like the New Year.

She softly surprised: "Zoo?"

Huo Yun hugged her deeply, kissed her porcelain white neck side, and asked dumbly: "Take the kids to see the fun, and the big and small friends to date. The youngest has agreed, I don't know the cutest one, Can you accept this invitation? "