Huo Liechen's face turned green in an instant, the past was unbearable, he was rejected by her at the time, hated him in his heart, so he deliberately found other women to anger her, who knew that they were indifferent at all, he called those women into the box Here, there was only one feeling, and that was disgust. They stared at him like a spider spirit, and kept him in the box, not wanting to stay for a second.

He snorted softly, and said with contempt on his face, "Is that surrounded by beauties? It's clearly surrounded by spider spirits, the only difference is that they didn't dismember her."

"That's not your fault." Su Jinhuan pushed his hand away, yawned lazily, and said with a light smile, "I'm not kidding you anymore, I'm sleepy."

The evil he did was not all because of her, this heartless little fairy, Huo Liechen hugged her, let her sit on the side of the bed, and said, "Don't sleep, I'll bring hot water for you Soak your feet." In the third trimester, her feet became more prone to cramp, and she would cramp when she got cold, or if she sat still for a long time, and he has been trying to solve this problem recently.

The leg cramps were painful and uncomfortable. Every time he saw her suffer, his heart ached, and he wished he could suffer instead of her.

Su Jinhuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching out her hand to gently caress her round belly. Thinking that there were still two months before unloading, she was in a complicated mood. She could no longer see her toes, and the weather was cold. I just want to lie still on the bed, but if I lie down for a long time, my back will hurt again. Pregnant women are so difficult.

Huo Liechen lowered his head and kissed her forehead distressedly, then went to the bathroom, and soon brought a basin of warm water. He squatted in front of her, reached out and took off the shoes and socks on her feet, gently She put her feet in the water and asked with concern: "How is the water temperature, is it suitable?"

Her physique is cold. In the cold winter season, her hands and feet are cold, especially her feet, which are still cold even wearing warm socks. Huo Liechen gently massaged her distressedly.

Su Jinhuan looked at the man who was massaging her feet, with a sweet smile on his face, and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's very suitable." These days, he will give her foot massage every night, no matter how tired he is from work, he She doesn't want to give her hands to others, her cramps are not so frequent, and she can sleep more peacefully at night.

"Your body is inconvenient. Just leave the Huo family's affairs to Jenny. Don't worry about it. Take care of your baby, huh?" Huo Liechen held her foot and massaged it gently with his well-articulated long fingers. When he first started massaging her, his technique was still very blunt, but now, he has mastered the technique, the strength is moderate, and it won't hurt her anymore.

"Understood, I don't have the energy to do it if I want to. By the way, my mother-in-law knitted a sweater for you. You can try it later. You will wear it to see your mother-in-law. She will be very happy." Su Jinhuan leaned on the On the pillow, he said lazily.

"Okay." Huo Liechen nodded lightly, pressed her for about ten minutes, and wiped off the water on her feet with a clean towel. The cold feet were finally warmed up, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Stand up, put her body on the bed, pull over the quilt, cover her, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, and said softly, "Go to bed first if you are sleepy, I will go to my mother's place ,I'll be back soon."

Su Jinhuan squinted his lazy water eyes, already a little drowsy, and hummed lightly.

Huo Liechen reached out and gently stroked her fair and delicate cheeks, and looked at her softly, until she closed her eyes and fell asleep, then he stood up gently, and picked up the sweater Mrs. Huo knitted for him , He has been waiting for this sweater for 30 years, and every time he sees Mrs. Huo knitting a sweater for Huo Shaoxuan, he feels very sad.

When he was a child, he once thought that Huo Shaoxuan was born to the Huo family, and he was adopted. After he became capable, he went to investigate Huo Shaoxuan's identity. Once Master Huo knew Huo Shaoxuan's true identity, the Huo family would definitely change. He didn't want his family to be ruined, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to escape in the end.

"Brother, it would be great if you were still alive." As long as he was alive, he was willing to continue to be a thorn in Mrs. Huo's side, at least the whole family would be intact.

Huo Liechen put on the sweater. This is the first time Mrs. Huo knits a sweater for him. I didn't expect the size to fit so well. It can be seen that she put a lot of thought into it. He didn't put on the coat again and looked back at his sleeping wife , he turned the light to the dimmest, then stepped forward, walked out of the bedroom gently, and came to the door of Mrs. Huo's room. He stood at the door, hesitated, raised his hand and tapped twice, and asked softly : "Mom, are you asleep?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Huo's sad voice came from inside: "I haven't slept yet, the door is open, come in."

Huo Liechen gently pushed the door open, walked in, and saw Mrs. Huo sitting on the sofa, holding a photo album in her hand, flipping through it. There is no doubt that most of the photos in that album are Huo Shaoxuan's, her eyes were flushed, and there was a touch of melancholy in her eyes. The pain of losing a child is a heart-pounding pain, and she probably won't be able to let it go in her life.

"Mom, you miss your elder brother again." Huo Liechen walked over, picked up the coat on the side and put it on her body, and said softly, "It's cold at night, so wear more."

"I'm sorry for your elder brother. If I hadn't brought him to the Huo family back then, maybe he wouldn't have died young..." Mrs. Huo's face was full of sentimentality. She looked up and saw him wearing the clothes she made for him. Knitting a sweater, with a smile on his face, he said, "Mom is also sorry for you. I used to blame you because of your father."

"Mom, let's not talk about the past. The sweater you knitted is very warm, and I am very satisfied with it." Huo Liechen reached out and picked up the photo album in her hand, put it back in the cabinet, and said, "It's getting late , you should rest.". VII

"Liechen, you are such a good boy." She treated him so badly in the past, but he treated her so well, Mrs. Huo stood up, held his hand, and said emotionally.

"You are my mother, I should treat you well, go to sleep." Huo Liechen supported her, let her lie on the bed, stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt to cover her, and said with a smile, "Brother is also in the spirit of the sky. I hope you can live the rest of your life happily."

Mrs. Huo said softly with some distress, "You have been so busy with work recently, you should go to bed earlier." She was already very happy that he could come to see her.

"I'll wait until you fall asleep, and then I'll go back." Perhaps seeing Su Jinhuan's painstaking pregnancy, he no longer held any resentment towards her, she was the one who brought him into this world, without her there would be no him, he You shouldn't hate your mother.

Mrs. Huo's cold heart suddenly warmed up, she lost Shaoxuan, and she still had Liechen!

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