813: C813 Warm family

C813 Warm family

Huo Shengzhi looked at his wife who was blushing, then looked at his son who was jumping around excitedly.

He couldn't help but laugh.

He was one hundred percent confident that as long as his whole family worked hard together, there would be a day where he would be able to move this wife who had forgotten everything.

"Since your parents are here, Xiao Hetao will be back soon. Today, my parents have a daughter, my son has a mother, dad, mom, how about I suggest that we have a good family? "

Xiao Hetao clapped his hands and praised, "Good!"

Ouyang Zijun and Qi Xiaoai naturally supported this idea with both of their hands: "This is a good idea, but I wonder if Xiao Qi will agree to it?"

Hearing Huo Shengzhi's suggestion, Ouyang Jingyao was actually in a very awkward and difficult situation.

It had to be known that she was someone else's fiancee, but now she had to take care of these people who had nothing to do with her. This couldn't be justified.

If when Chu Yunxiao came back and found out that she had taken a photo of his own family, how would he view his?

But hearing Xiao Hetao's excited voice, she could imagine what kind of expression the little guy had right now.

She just called her mother, and at this moment, she couldn't bear to make him sad or disappointed.

In this family, the person who liked her the most was probably Xiao Hetao.

"This photo... Can you not take it? " she asked tentatively.

Xiao Hetao was the first to pounce over, holding her hand and shaking her there in a spoiled manner: "Mommy ? Good Mom... Just agree to it... "Mom, in the future, I will be a good child ?"

With this chain of calls from her mother, Ouyang Jingyao felt a little embarrassed to refuse.

Knowing that her son's might was the greatest, Huo Shengzhi took the opportunity to advise her, "It's just taking a picture, don't think too much about it. If you reject Xiao Hetao tonight, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep at all. " Huo Shengzhi said as he winked at his son.

Xiao Hetao understood and continued to plead from there, "Mother ? Do you not like taking pictures with Xiao Hetao? Queen Mother ? "You agree?"

Unable to resist Xiao Hetao's soft words, in the end, Ouyang Jingyao could only compromise, "Then ? Then take a picture. "

Si Han had long prepared his family's camera, and was waiting for Ouyang Jingyao to nod her head.

As soon as she agreed, everyone stood up and sat down beside her.

Originally, the elders should be in the middle, but now that it was an extraordinary period, they naturally couldn't care less about those things.

Xiao Hetao climbed into his mother's embrace the first thing he did, and from the moment Ouyang Jingyao agreed to call him mother, the little guy's mouth had never closed.

On Ouyang Jingyao's left was her mother Qi Xiaoai, on his right was Huo Shengzhi, and in his arms was his son. Ouyang Zijun was naturally by her wife's side.

After settling down, Huo Shengzhi took the initiative to lean closer to Ouyang Jingyao. The moment Si Han pressed the shutter button, he placed his hand on Ouyang Jingyao's shoulder.

The camera was a professional, coupled with Si Han's good photographic skills, this family photo was very good.

Huo Shengzhi stored it in his computer, then instructed Si Han to go to the professional photo studio tomorrow to wash it out.

The dinner was very blissful and warm.

Even the servants who were watching were moved, if Ouyang Jingyao did not lose her memory, who would doubt that she was not a close relative of theirs?

After dinner, Qi Xiaoai and Ouyang Zijun took Xiao Hetao away, and purposely left them alone in a separate space.

Because Ouyang Jingyao's body had not completely recovered, and because her thigh was injured a few days ago, Huo Shengzhi took her hand and went upstairs to his study.

After asking Ouyang Jingyao to sit on the sofa, Huo Shengzhi took a notebook from the desk and sat beside her.1

"I know you're bored, so how about we change the entertainment method today?" Huo Shengzhi said as he turned on his computer, calling out his wife's novel Love On Rainbow Island.

Ouyang Jingyao curiously asked: "What entertainment method? Are you going to play music for me? Or a movie? "

"You've heard the music before. You can't see the movies right now, so it's not appropriate. "I want to read to you today. My wife wrote it before. Are you interested?"

"Mm, this is pretty good." Ouyang Jingyao had an inexplicable interest in writing. Hearing Huo Shengzhi's suggestion, he readily agreed.

"Alright, then I'll begin."

"Yes." Ouyang Jingyao nodded her head, her hands supporting her chin on her chin, looking like she was listening intently.

Huo Shengzhi glanced at her meaningfully and began to read the novels written on the computer.

Ouyang Jingyao listened very seriously and quickly entered into the story. Hearing Huo Shengzhi's voice which was neither fast nor slow, she would urge him to read faster from time to time.

It was unknown if this novel was too good at writing, or if the time passed too quickly. Unknowingly, it had already reached 10 o'clock at night.

Huo Shengzhi stopped when he saw the time, "Little girl, I've already studied till here tonight. If you like it, I can continue teaching you tomorrow."

Ouyang Jingyao blinked his eyes: "I'll go wash up in a while. Before I go to sleep, can you explain it to me by the bed?"

"Sure, but you need to go wash up first."

"Alright."

The process of washing up was the same as usual. Huo Shengzhi followed her from head to toe, and only when he saw her obediently lying down on the bed did he go to the study opposite and retrieve his notebook.

Then, he continued to talk about what he had talked about earlier, continuing to explain it to Ouyang Jingyao.

After talking for almost an hour, Huo Shengzhi realised that Ouyang Jingyao had completely fallen asleep.

He put away the notebook with a faint smile. He leaned over and kissed her lightly on the cheek, said good night to her in his heart, and left.

In the next few days, Ouyang Jingyao immersed herself completely in the storyline of the novel. For some reason, this author's writing method was especially suitable for her.

On the one hand, she lamented the story of the male and female protagonists, on the other hand, she was particularly fond of the author's storyline.

Because you can't see, you can't do anything but listen to music.

Ouyang Jingyao was infatuated with Huo Shengzhi and wanted to hear this story.

Listen in the morning, listen in the evening, listen when you're walking, listen when you're resting. In short, whenever she had time, she would pester Huo Shengzhi to lecture her.

At first, she didn't really care about it, but as the plot progressed, she realized that Huo Shengzhi's mood had started to change.

Especially when the male lead misunderstood the female lead, his mood was clearly different from before.

When the female lead was frustrated, his voice was hoarse.

If Ouyang Jingyao could see, her eyes would be completely red.

Just as the story reached its climax and the female lead lost her memory, Huo Shengzhi was unable to continue reading.

He had not paid much attention to the plot of the novel before. He did not know if it was the will of the heavens that had tricked him, but the plot of the novel had actually come true in reality.

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