Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

When Huo Jingsen came home at night, only the entrance light was on, and there was a faint light in the living room on the first floor.

He came closer and saw his wife sitting on the end of the sofa, holding potato chips in her arms. "Titanic" was playing on the big screen. A corner of the giant ship collapsed, the sea water was turbulent, the deserted eyes were full of tears, and the hands were numb. Standing still in mid-air, I forgot to eat potato chips for a moment.

And his little son, sitting on the other end of the sofa, put his little hand on the back of an animal in the middle, gently smoothing the fur again and again.

Two people, one big and one small, looked at the screen seriously, and no one noticed his appearance.

Huo Jingsen suddenly frowned. He took a step forward and saw clearly what was half hugged by Huo Yanheng. It was a dog.

A native dog.

A tragic and majestic background sound filled the entire living room on the first floor.

Leng Qingqing wiped his eyes, looked sideways at Huo Yanheng and Laifu, who was holding him in his arms, quietly, and smiled through tears:

"It seems that our family of three has very similar tastes."

Huo Yanheng and Laifu, one person and one dog, were both fascinated.

Hearing this, everyone and the dog looked sideways at her, with very similar confusion in their eyes.

At this moment, Huo Jingsen stepped back and barely held the door.

The expression on his handsome face was as usual, and his dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the center of the living room, but a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from his forehead.

……a family of three?

Huo Jingsen stood there, meditating on this issue. Laifu smelled the stranger's scent in mid-air, suddenly turned his head and barked "woof, woof, woof" at him.

The dog's voice was so loud that it even covered up the sound of the waves and the background sounds of the movie, causing Leng Qingqing and Huo Yanheng to stop what they were doing and look back.

Huo Yanheng's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and called: "Dad."

Laifu immediately jumped off the sofa and ran to the person.

The puppy circled around the legs of Huo Jingsen's suit trousers and turned its belly, looking like it was trying to please him.

Leng Qingqing scolded this wall dog and a nymphomaniac in his heart. His heart was really not firm at all. It looked like he was obsessed with it.

The man was indeed a beauty, a disaster for her family.

"Where did the dog come from?" Huo Jingsen slightly touched the dog's belly with his toes, and the puppy fell on its back on the ground, its tail wagging non-stop.

Huo Yanheng trotted over and stood in front of him. Facing his question, he pursed his lips, glanced at him cautiously, and said.

"It's a stray puppy, very pitiful."

"Stray dog?"

Leng Qing was biting potato chips, staring at the big screen, and replied: "I have been dewormed and vaccinated a long time ago."

Huo Jingsen watched for a while, then squatted down and gently stroked the puppy's hair with his big palm, while Little Laifu's moist tongue licked his palm.

A very wonderful touch.

When he looked up, his youngest son was looking at him carefully with anxious eyes.

Huo Jingsen: "You can keep it, but don't bring it to the bedroom."

The corners of Huo Yanheng's lips curved upward, as if he wanted to smile, but due to his father's cold and rigid face, he straightened his lips and nodded.

"Thank you dad."

"Aqiu."

Leng Qingqing sneezed and felt the tip of her nose was a little itchy, but didn't care.

Before Huo Jingsen left that day, he said he would take them to his old house today, but seeing that they couldn't go today, he didn't mention it, and Leng Qingqing didn't ask.

Seeing that she had no intention of speaking, Huo Jingsen said a few words to Hengheng and went upstairs.

Huo Yanheng then walked back to the sofa, but his eyes followed the tall and silent figure closely.

In the middle of the night, Leng Qingqing kept coughing.

But she felt very sleepy and didn't want to get up to find medicine even after coughing. The system was urging her in the middle of the night.

"Leng Qingqing, get up and take medicine! You have a cold!"

Leng Qingqing wrapped herself in the quilt, covered her ears with her hands, and spoke with a strong nasal voice: "Shut up, I'm so annoying."

The quilt was like a furnace, burning so coldly that I felt dizzy and had no strength at all.

She just wants to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, there were three knocks on the door.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk."

After a long time, no one in the room answered.

"Squeak." After the sound of turning the door lock, the door was opened a gap.

The dark shadow walked in slowly and turned on the table lamp beside her bed. The warm light poured in like flowing water, illuminating the entire bedside.

Leng Qingqing wrapped herself in a quilt and covered her head, wrapping herself into a cocoon.

A corner of the quilt was gently lifted, revealing her red forehead, her eyes were closed tightly, the heat was so high that even in her sleep, her long eyelashes were shaking uneasily, and she was murmuring, not knowing what she was saying.

A large, slightly cold hand reached out and placed it on her forehead, testing the temperature.

Then Leng Qingqing hugged his arm.

Leng Qingqing had a dream. She dreamed that she was in the Flame Mountain. It was so hot that the air almost burned people.

At this moment, a small shop suddenly appeared in front of her. There was a huge freezer outside, filled with her favorite ice cream.

She quickly ran over and pointed to a certain ice cream in the freezer.

"I want the biggest one!"

Leng Qingqing held the big ice cream in her arms, and instantly felt that the temperature of her whole body had dropped, feeling much cooler.

In her dream, she let out a sigh of relief.

And it has to be ice cream.

Leng Qing looked at the big ice cream, as if thinking about where to eat it.

Forget it, I can't care about that much at the moment. I just ignored everything and took a big bite of the big ice cream.

The whole big ice cream was frozen.

The next second, Leng Qingqing was shocked to find that the big ice cream in his arms had grown limbs and wanted to run!

How could Leng Qingqing allow this kind of thing to happen under her nose? She hugged the big ice cream even harder, using her limbs together, hugging him tightly in her arms.

Gradually, the big ice cream finally stopped moving.

Leng Qingqing hugged the big ice cream and fell asleep peacefully.

After Leng Qing woke up, he felt dizzy, his whole body ached, as if he had been beaten, and his whole body was not well.

Her throat was so dry and painful that she opened her mouth to call the maid outside the door.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was startled by his hoarse voice.

Is there a duck in the room?

Leng Qingqing got up from the bed and almost exhausted all his strength. When he saw the antipyretic medicine and a glass of water on the bedside, he reached out his hand and drank it without thinking.

After drinking it, I smacked it and found that the water was warm.

You have to pay more for the maids at home. You have to pay more. Who made them so considerate? !

Leng Qinghuali caught a cold because on the way back yesterday, the driver turned the air conditioner in the car too low.

Of course, the most fundamental reason was that she covered Huo Yanheng with the only blanket.

Otherwise, Huo Yanheng would be the one lying in bed today and unable to get up.

Huo Yanheng was wearing pajamas and sitting beside her bed, staring at her with dark eyes.

His two little hands were twisted together. Although he didn't speak, he seemed worried.

Leng Qing cleared her throat, but her tone was still a little weak, "I'm fine. I'll be fine after the transfusion."

A small cold can kill her.

But Leng Qingqing still underestimated the power of colds. This was a viral influenza. Not only she, but many people were infected. The specific symptoms were coughing, runny nose, and repeated fevers.

After breakfast, Leng Qingqing had a fever again.

There was a knock on the door, but the door was not closed at all. Huo Yanheng opened the window and the door, saying that it would allow ventilation.

Leng Qingqing just let him go.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I wanted to sleep again.

"Go to the hospital and take a X-ray." A deep male voice sounded in his ears. Leng Qingqing frowned and tilted his head to the side.

"No, no, no, I'll be fine if I take a nap."

Huo Yanheng frowned: "Mom, you are hiding illnesses and avoiding medical treatment."

Leng Qingqing had no choice but to be woken up by the two of them, got dressed and went to the hospital, feeling drowsy the whole way.

Before getting off the car, Huo Yanheng came over and put on a mask for her.

He stretched out his little hand and gently smoothed her messy long hair.