Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

The child clenched his little fists and was held limply in the nurse's arms. This was the most beautiful pair of eyes the nurse had ever seen.

The dark green pupils were as if gems were soaked in a clear spring that was unique in the world.

This child must be of mixed race, and is much prettier than ordinary newborns.

"Mr. Huo, all the indicators of the child are normal. The baby is very healthy now. You don't have to worry anymore." The nurse handed the child to Huo Tingsen. Huo Tingsen carefully hugged the child. The child who had closed his eyes just now, as soon as Huo Tingsen arrived He opened his eyes in his arms and stared at Huo Tingsen with his round pupils.

After nearly a month, Huo Tingsen finally got to hold the child that Xu Yu desperately saved for him.

After seeing the child's eyes, Huo Tingsen's heart skipped a beat, as if a stormy wave from the depths of the sea suddenly set off on the calm sea.

Jiang Sheng and Huo Bei, each carrying a large bag of baby supplies behind them, both looked at the baby in Huo Tingsen's arms.

"Third Master, the young master's eyes are so beautiful." Jiang Sheng said, they are prettier than both Mrs. Clara's and Third Master's eyes.

Huo Bei nodded in agreement, "The young master is the most handsome child I have ever seen."

Huo Tingsen curled his lips and saw the child in his arms staring at Liang Sheng and Huo Bei. He raised his hand and gently touched the back of the child's head through a light blue hat, "Don't be proud."

It is true that his and Xu Yu's children are indeed very beautiful.

The child blinked, held his little hand, and waved gently to Huo Tingsen.

Huo Tingsen pursed his lips, raised his hand and gently shook the child's little fist.

"Third Master, does the young master have a name?" Jiang Sheng asked.

Because of the young lady's coma, the child was temporarily named "Xu Yu's son" by the hospital. They were all waiting for the third master to name the child.

"Yeah." Huo Tingsen responded, "Huo Qingchen."

Later, Huo Tingsen said again: "My nickname is Chaochao."

This child is the descendant of the Huo family and Lan Gong, the child of Xu Yu and Huo Tingsen, and he is destined to be different.

Immediately, Huo Tingsen carried Chaochao to the high-end ward where Xu Yu was located.

Walking in and coming to Xu Yu's bedside, the girl was still sleeping quietly. She had lost weight, and her cheeks no longer had the vitality that amazed Huo Tingsen in the past.

The dark eyes that Huo Tingsen has been obsessed with countless times have not been opened for a long time.

The child was placed next to Xu Yu. Huo Tingsen looked down at Xu Yu, raised his hand and pinched her fingertips, and said in a low voice: "The child is a little boy, his scientific name is Huo Qingchen, and his nickname is Chaochao, which means dawn. "

Xu Yu showed no reaction, like a man forgotten by God on an unknown island.

"Xu Yu." Huo Tingsen rolled his Adam's apple restrainedly, with a low voice, and leaned over to kiss Xu Yu's cheek, "Chaochao and I are waiting for you together. Yu'er, you have been looking forward to the arrival of this child so much, open your eyes Can you look at him with your eyes?"

Xu Yu still didn't respond.

In silence, she seemed to be breaking away from the world.

With a flash of disappointment in his eyes, Huo Tingsen stroked Xu Yu's cheek again, sighed in his heart, and looked at the child aside.

The child opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Xu Yu. Chaochao seemed to know that this was her mother, and she opened her mouth and started crying.

Huo Tingsen quickly picked up the child. After coaxing him for a while, the child stopped crying and fell asleep.

That night, Huo Tingsen took Chaochao back to his old home.

In the main building, the old man held his great-grandson carefully and asked Huo Tingsen what the child's name was.

Huo Tingsen said: "Huo Qingchen."

"Human ethics selects Qing ministers, and heaven issues edicts." The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Tingsen, that's a good name. Do you have a nickname?"

"Chaochao." Huo Tingsen replied.

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyes at Huo Tingsen and sighed in his heart, "Tingsen, no matter what, you are still here and the child is still here. You must be worthy of Xu Yu and the child."

"I know." Huo Tingsen responded, with determination and forbearance in his dark pupils, "Grandpa, I will wait until Xu Yu wakes up."

The old man sighed in his heart again, looked down at the child in his arms, and said slowly with an old voice: "Is this child's household registration in the Huo family? It has been hundreds of years. The Huo family's genealogy needs such a clean children."

"Grandpa, no need." Huo Tingsen said solemnly: "I will leave the Chaochao household registration in Lan Palace. You are right, such a clean child should not be involved in the mud of the Huo family."

The old man wanted to keep fighting for it, but after thinking of something, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a while, the second room couple and Huo Huaishu and Xu Beixi came in together.

Although Xu Yu's half-dead state no longer poses any threat to them, Sun Yan still inevitably feels a sense of crisis when he sees the newborn.

Now that Huo Tingsen has a legal heir, I'm afraid their second wife's position in the Huo family is in jeopardy.

But with the old man here, the couple didn't dare to cause any trouble.

Sun Yan walked in and looked at the child in the old man's arms with a smile, "This child is so beautiful. He deserves to be Ting Sen's son. I don't know how many little girls will be fascinated by his appearance in the future."

"No, this is the first young master of our Huo family. What's his name?" Huo Bojiang agreed, actually feeling very unhappy.

The old man replied in a deep voice: "Chaochao." Then he looked at Huo Tingsen and said, "San'er, what do you think about the child's full moon banquet?"

"It must be a big deal." Sun Yan said matter-of-factly.

Huo Huaishu's expression was not good since he came in, and he stared at Huo Tingsen gloomily.

Huo Tingsen raised his eyebrows and said in a sharp and low voice: "I have given Clara the responsibility."

The meaning of this sentence is obvious. Huo Tingsen will not let this child get involved in any struggle of the Huo family.

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yan paused.

More than ten years have passed, and when she hears this name again, she will still feel a sense of unreasonable jealousy in her heart.

Many years ago, from the day he met Clara, Sun Yan began to be jealous of this woman.

Clara is a noble from the Lan Palace, with a strong background and good looks, while Sun Yan is just the daughter of an ordinary wealthy family that has declined.

Sun Yan couldn't avoid the word "jealousy".

After coming back to his senses, Sun Yan pinched his fingers and blurted out: "No. This child is bleeding from our Huo family, why should he give it to Lan Gong? Tingsen, do you take the Huo family seriously?" "

As soon as the words fell, Huo Bojiang immediately scolded Sun Yan in a low voice: "Stupid woman, shut up."

If this child's identity falls in Lan Palace, it will bring countless benefits to their second wife.