770: C770 How are we getting married

C770 How are we getting married

Ouyang Zijun sighed, "Yes, she has suffered too much. Sometimes I think it's really unfair. Xiao Ai and I have been living here every day, but our only daughter has been suffering outside. If we could bear this suffering for her, I would rather live less than ten years. "

The old man sighed and said, "We all know what you and Xiao Ai are thinking. We all know how the two of you have endured through this period of time. From now on, you all must also take good care of your own bodies. When Yao Yao returns, and sees that you all are in good shape, her heart will also be very comforted. Don't you think so? "

"Dad, we'll remember. Don't worry, from now on, we will take good care of ourselves. Dad, there's one more thing, you have to promise me. "

Old Master Ouyang looked at his son and nodded, "Tell me, what is it?"

"After Yao Yao has experienced this, I hope that when she returns, everyone will not pursue the matter of her giving birth to Chu Yunxiao's child. Xiao Ai and I regretted our actions in the past few months. When Yao Yao was pregnant, we shouldn't have opposed it, but we felt that the identities of the two children were too embarrassing. This time, Xiao Ai and I will not bring up this matter again. No matter what decision Yao Yao has, we will not interfere any further. For us, it's the biggest and most satisfying thing that she's safe and sound. I hope Father can do it. "

Old Master Ouyang waved his hand at his son: "You don't need to say anything about this matter, we understand. "Rest assured, you and Xiao Ai will never mention this ever again."

"Thank you, Dad."

Although she had experienced the events of the day, Ouyang Jingyao had slept very well tonight.

Of course, the most important thing was that a little girl was sleeping beside her.

Last night, Xiao Hetao strongly requested to sleep with her, and Ouyang Jingyao agreed.

In fact, she was the same as Xiao Hetao, she liked this little fellow a lot.

It was unknown if she had deliberately blocked Ouyang Mo from speaking with Huo Shengzhi during the day, but on this night, she did not even think about it.

When he opened his eyes the next day, the sky was already bright.

In front of her eyes was a pair of eyes that were as big as grapes. Her long eyelashes slightly trembled as she stared at her.

"Teacher, you're awake?" Xiao Hetao had already woken up. He had even tiptoed to the bathroom to wash his teeth and face, put on his clothes, and then lied down on the bed with his hands under his chin, staring at Ouyang Jingyao, waiting for her to wake up.

Ouyang Jingyao was amused by his cute gaze, and touched his head.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes, very fragrant. Are you dreaming, teacher? "

Ouyang Jingyao thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't think so. I also sleep very soundly with such a handsome little boy."

When Ouyang Jingyao sat up, she saw that Xiao Hetao had already put on his clothes.

"Teacher, guess what dream I had?" Xiao Hetao still did not let go of this topic.

"Mm ?" Let me guess, did I dream about teacher? "

"Teacher, you are very smart." I did dream of my teacher. " Xiao Hetao gave Ouyang Jingyao a thumbs up as if she was a small adult. She had a look of admiration on her face.

Ouyang Jingyao was unspeakably amused by this little fellow.

"Then what did you dream of?"

Xiao Hetao lowered his eyelids to think, then raised his eyes to look at her again, "I dreamt that Teacher ? My mother. " After saying that, he tilted his head and added: "Teacher, you won't be angry, right?"

Ouyang Jingyao laughed: "No, it's just that I didn't expect you to like teacher so much."

"That's right. Teacher, I want to grow up quickly. Let's get married when I grow up, okay?"

Puff ? -

Ouyang Jingyao was amused by his words, "Alright, then quickly grow up."

Xiao Hetao sat up straight with a very serious expression, and extended his pinky finger towards Ouyang Jingyao like a little gentleman: "Teacher, let's pull the hook."

"Alright, pinky swear." Ouyang Jingyao laughed as she extended out her little finger and pulled the hook with Xiao Hetao's hand.

"A hook, hang yourself. A hundred years, do not change! "Oh yeah ?" Xiao Hetao shouted as he jumped off the bed and ran out of the room.

Ouyang Jingyao looked at her back, his heart indescribably warm and moved.

From the very first day that she had met this little fellow, all she had heard was how Xiao Hetao had been quiet, and why he didn't like to talk at all.

Even she could clearly remember the Xiao Hetao who she had met when she first met him, the Xiao Hetao who had always been hiding in the corner and always been so lonely that it caused one's heart to ache for him.

Who would've thought that deep down, the little fellow wasn't autistic at all.

He was just missing his mother's love.

Lacking maternal love?

She vaguely remembered what Huo Shengzhi and Ouyang Mo had said to her in the dining hall yesterday.

They said... She was most likely Xiao Hetao's mother?

It was most likely Huo Shengzhi's wife?

It was most likely Ouyang Mo's little sister?

But how was that possible?

She was clearly Chu Yunxiao's fiancee, and she even gave birth to twins for that man.

What was going on?

Ah ?

Pain...

There was a buzzing sound in her ears, and it sounded like something was wrapped around his head. Ouyang Jingyao felt like his head was splitting apart.

She clutched her head and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to calm herself.

However, those words kept ringing in his ears.

She couldn't take it anymore ?

Ah, it hurts! So painful!

Ouyang Jingyao only felt her vision go black as she fainted on the bed.

Xiao Hetao ran out of the room skipping and did not forget to close the door. Only then did he happily run downstairs.

When he reached the first floor, he saw that his father and uncle were both sitting in front of the villa under a parasol, drinking morning tea. He ran out on his short legs.

"Uncle, dad." The little guy ran over, but didn't go near Huo Shengzhi. Instead, he directly sat next to Ouyang Mo, and leaned on his uncle.

Ouyang Mo looked at Huo Cheng with a smile, and with a somewhat arrogant expression, he said, "Did you see that? This is the charm of character. "

Huo Shengzhi disagreed: "He has something to talk to you about."

Ouyang Mo looked down at Xiao Hetao in disbelief: "What your father said is not right, you must have liked your uncle so that's why you're sitting here, right?"

Xiao Hetao nodded his head very seriously, "Uncle, Xiao Hetao really likes you. Uncle is more handsome than Dad. "0

"Haha!" Did you see that? The eyes of the masses are bright. "

Huo Shengzhi faintly looked at the person who was being praised to the point of bursting into a smile, his face did not have much of a reaction: "He's not considered a large crowd."

"How come he isn't considered a member of the masses? He is also a member of the masses, of course! "

"Uncle, can I ask you something?" Xiao Hetao tilted his head and asked Ouyang Mo with his big eyes.

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