Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

A group of people sat in two cars.

Fu Qi looked at it, and followed his eldest brother into the car behind.

...

The driver drove the car quietly in front, and Fu Xi sat in the passenger seat.

The family of three sat in the back.

There was no child seat, so as soon as he got in the car, Fu Xihan held his little hand, Ziyang, do you want me to hug you?

Fu Ziyang sat obediently in the middle, No need, just drive slowly, uncle driver.

The driver hurriedly said, Okay, young master.

Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows without any surprise.

This kid has always been like this.

Precocious, independent, even cold.

It may be because it was thrown to the housekeeper after it was born.

His old butler...

In his seventies this year, he is serious, rigid, and serious, so the children he brings out are also quiet, steady, and well-behaved.

Anyway, it has little to do with her genetics, and it has nothing to do with Jing Hua.

Before amnesia, Huo Jinghua was the high-ranking young lady of the Huo family, with a lively and enthusiastic personality.

After amnesia, Huo Jinghua's age stayed at five years old, but her personality is still sweet, lovely and likable.

Whether it's with his mother or with his father, Fu Ziyang is like a different kind of child.

As a father, it is true that he also hopes that his son can be lively, innocent, and play well with children of the same age.

It is implied that he is busy with work, has many enemies in the business field, and there are messy personal relationship matters, so he doesn't have much time to accompany his son to grow up.

Xu Xin is not Fu Ziyang's biological mother, the two of them are not very close by nature.

As for Fu Qi, he is still a child who can't grow up...

So from the age of four, Fu Xihan arranged for Fu Ziyang to board in the best aristocratic kindergarten in England.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, instead of any improvement in the child's personality, he became even more taciturn.

The teacher said that this child is too smart and mature, and that the thinking of children of the same age is very naive...

In short, you can't play a piece at all.

Fu Xihan didn't think much about it, as long as his son is not autistic!

Later, when Fu Ziyang secretly flew to China to find his mother again and again, he simply let Huo Jingshen take over.

Anyway, he was quite at ease with this uncle's behavior.

Moreover, there are still Huo family members in Nancheng. Let the children get in touch with relatives more, maybe it will get better.

Facts have proved that almost a year later, Fu Xihan found that Fu Ziyang did seem to have some changes.

Although he is still so young and mature, he is obviously much more cheerful than before.

Like this moment.

Mom, can I hold your hand? Fu Ziyang asked proactively.

Huo Jinghua was looking at the scenery outside.

Hearing this, he immediately turned around.

When she saw Fu Ziyang sitting between her and Fu Xihan, the other hand was held by Fu Xihan...

She holds out her hand.

Fu Ziyang was calm on the surface, but he was extremely excited inside.

He has a mother!

Mom and Dad are holding one of his hands...

The black car drove slowly and steadily.

Fu Ziyang blushed, Mom, I'm going to attend the wedding in a few days.

Wedding? Huo Jinghua tilted his face.

What is a wedding?

A wedding is when two people get married and everyone sends blessings. Fu Ziyang explained to his mother seriously.

Huo Jinghua nodded, Ziyang, you know a lot.

Being praised by his mother, Fu Ziyang immediately raised his mouth, revealing two cute dimples.

Huo Jinghua looked at him with a hint of daze in his starry eyes.

Then, she stretched out her thin white fingers, and lightly touched Fu Ziyang's dimple.

The heartless man!

She was surprised, her tone seemed to have discovered a new world, Zi Yang also has this...

Of course. Fu Xihan leaned over and couldn't help but kissed her fair jade cheek, Because you are mother and son.

Huo Jinghua nodded half understanding.

Because it is mother and child.

So when I laugh, there are two little dimples like this...

Fu Qi in the passenger seat: ...

Looking at the intimate and happy family of three on the rear seat in the rearview mirror, she felt that the whole world was a fantasy.

Why is this happening?

What about Xu Xin?

In the end what happened?

**

Military compound.

Huo's villa, Mrs. Huo stood at the door of the villa and waited after receiving the news.

Looking forward to it, eager to see it.

Call Huo Jingshen every once in a while...

In the end, Huo Jingshen was helpless, Grandma, don't worry, there are some traffic jams on the road today on weekdays.

Then let Jing Hua speak to me first, I haven't seen her for a long time...

Ever since Huo Jinghua went to England with her parents, she used to make video calls every time, and since she lost her memory, she has not seen her for several years...

Mrs. Huo was very anxious, but Huo Jingshen said, We are not in the same car.

Mrs. Huo: Then you quickly start a WeChat group and pull us all in. Anyway, the car is boring, let's have a video chat together.

Huo Jingshen let out a deep heck, Jing Hua doesn't have a cell phone.

Then you let that... heartless guy into the group, isn't he by Jinghua's side?

Grandma. Huo Jingshen said helplessly, The three of them have just been reunited, and I didn't reply to the message I sent just now.

……Ok.

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Huo could only go back to the house first.

In the living room, Mr. Huo, who was looking forward to it, hurriedly lowered his head when he heard the voice, and picked up the newspaper that had been set aside.

Are you still reading the newspaper here? What's so interesting about it all day long, you know how to care about other countries fighting wars, but you don't know how to care about your own granddaughter! Mrs. Huo could only vent her anger on her wife.

Mr. Huo coughed twice, put down the newspaper, Where did you go?

It is said that I just arrived at Jianguomen, and there is still a traffic jam on the road. Mrs. Huo said, taking out her mobile phone, I have sorted out all the questions I have to ask the heartbroken later, come, and review it again.

Mr. Huo was impatient, Is there anything to review?

Anyway, let me tell you, if the unscrupulous guy is not satisfied with the answer later, he will definitely not let them go! I have tidied up the bedroom upstairs.

When Mrs. Huo received the news that her granddaughter was coming back, she immediately spent a day buying things. The bedroom upstairs has been decorated into a princess room at this moment.

Although Mr. Huo felt that his granddaughter might not live at home, he didn't stop him, and went to work with the little old lady.

...

finally.

40 minutes later, Aunt Xiu, the servant, led a group of people into the living room.

Mr. Huo sat upright in the teacher's chair, his gray eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were sharp and piercing.

Mrs. Huo used to have a serious old face until...

Under Huo Jingshen's signal, Huo Jinghua called out, Grandpa, Grandma, I'm Jinghua.

Mrs. Huo had a sore nose and her eyes were already red, Jinghua.

She held Huo Jinghua's hand, her voice choking.

The granddaughter is as beautiful as in memory, but those eyes are pure and ignorant, too innocent.

Thinking of Huo Jingshen saying that her brain was injured due to extreme stimulation, and her memory stayed at the age of five, she suddenly felt that she was not well.

All imaginations and presuppositions are not as heart-warming as what you see with your own eyes.

...

Seeing the old man crying, Huo Jinghua immediately stretched out his little hand to wipe her tears, Grandma, don't cry.

Okay, don't cry. Mr. Huo persuaded, and his eyes were already on someone.

Some surprises.

I thought I would see a slightly obscene middle-aged man, but I didn't expect...

A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

The so-called extremely fair appearance, seeing Fu Xihan's outstanding talents, to be honest, the prejudice in his heart has been reduced by a few points in an instant.

Mrs. Huo had the same mentality.

In the past two days, she has been having nightmares. In the dream, a middle-aged man with a beard is doing all kinds of nasty things to her granddaughter...

Looking at him now, he is actually so young, tall, tall, and has an outstanding temperament.

That face is even more beautiful.

After thinking about it, it is true. Fu Ziyang looks so beautiful, and Fu Qi is also a little beauty. As an older brother, how could Fu Xihan be so wretched?

I was really dizzy with anger, and my thinking was not normal.

But even if this first impression was good, the two old people couldn't give him a good look when they thought of the tragic experience of their granddaughter.

Mrs. Huo winked, so Mr. Huo got up with his crutches, Are you Fu Xihan?

After getting off the car, Fu Ziyang took the initiative to stretch out his little hands, holding his parents from left to right.

Fu Xihan did the same thing, he could only be led into the living room by his son.

It was also the first time for him to come to Huo's house, but he was more worried that Huo Jinghua would not remember things because of amnesia, so he might be afraid...

But who knew that after entering the room, Huo Jinghua was much calmer than he imagined.

At this moment, I can only continue to hold hands and answer like this, Grandpa Huo, hello Grandma Huo, I'm Fu Xihan, and I'm Jinghua's husband.

What you say is called a righteous one.

Huo Jingshen was sitting on the sofa beside him, Shi Shiran crossed his legs and did not speak.

really.

Husband? Mr. Huo snorted coldly, show me the marriage certificate.

Su Houhou's eyelids twitched.

The old man is so ruthless, he actually wants to see the marriage certificate?

Huo Jingshen also curled his thin lips slightly.

As for Fu Xihan...

He glanced at the gloating person, and said calmly, This time I brought Jinghua back to get a certificate in Nancheng. It's my first visit today, so I didn't prepare well...

In that case, how did Zi Yang get out? Mr. Huo didn't buy it at all, and interrupted directly.

Fu Xihan's face remained unchanged, This matter is a bit complicated, and it is indeed my fault, but it has all been resolved now.

Mr. Huo snorted coldly, What kind of complicated method? Tell me.

Fu Xihan glanced at the crowd, and then said calmly, In that case, old man, please take a moment to speak.

Mr. Huo: ...

The brat still needs to borrow a step to speak?

Can't you fit in such a big living room?

Okay, okay. Mrs. Huo hurriedly said, Then go to the study and talk.

After all, there are quite a lot of people in the living room now, especially Ziyang is here, some things are still not suitable for children to hear.

it is good.

Fu Xihan nodded in agreement.

He let go, and was just about to follow the old man to the study, but his arm was pulled.

Huo Jinghua pulled him tightly, Don't go, heartbreaker.

Seeing his granddaughter relying on Fu Xihan so much, Mr. Huo couldn't help frowning even more.

This guy must have poured Jing Hua a lot of ecstasy soup in private!

I'll be right back. Fu Xihan said, Ziyang, take care of mom.

Okay. Fu Ziyang nodded immediately.

The little hand held her mother's hand tightly, and looked at her eagerly.

Huo Jinghua looked at his son, and then at him.

Good boy. Fu Xihan squeezed her palm and said again, Ziyang, do you want to take Mommy to visit your room?

Fu Ziyang's eyes lit up, Mom, I'll take you upstairs.

Huo Jinghua was dragged upstairs by his son.

But step by step back...

Su Wanwan feels like watching a scene similar to The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl... Ahem.

...

When Fu Ziyang took the fairy mother upstairs, Fu Xihan followed the two old people into the study.

In the living room, there were only three people left for a moment, Su Wanwan, Huo Jingshen, and Fu Qi.

Maybe he also knew that he was a light bulb, so Fu Qi immediately took out his phone and started watching.

Su Wanwan glanced at her, and asked in a low voice, Where do they live these days?

There are plenty of rooms in the villa next door.

Yes. Su Huan nodded.

I almost forgot that after Fu Qi decided to settle down in Nancheng, Huo Jingshen bought a villa next door. Fu Qi and Fu Ziyang lived there all the time, and there were servants to take care of them.

It's all right now, Fu Xihan and Huo Jinghua are back, and the little guy can finally reunite as a family of three.

**

Upstairs in the children's room with the theme of blue starry sky.

Huo Jinghua was dragged in by Fu Ziyang.

In fact, this bedroom was designed by Mrs. Huo, and Fu Ziyang only lived in it when he came over occasionally.

style...

Not too fond of it either.

But he still took his mother to visit one by one very seriously.

After all the introductions, Huo Jinghua exclaimed, Ziyang, your room is so beautiful!

Hearing this sentence, Fu Ziyang smiled, Mom, do you like it?

I like it. Huo Jinghua nodded, This bear... so cute.

She pointed to the pink baby bear on the bed.

Fu Ziyang immediately walked over on his short legs, and brought Xiong Xiong over, Mom, I'll give it to you.

Huo Jinghua was not polite either, and took it happily, Thank you.

Fu Ziyang suddenly smiled brighter.

He quickly walked over again, opened the small refrigerator in the corner, took out a bottle of Coke from it, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Huo Jinghua, Mom, drink Coke.

Huo Jinghua picked it up and took a sip, Thank you.

Fu Ziyang quickly found another bag of marshmallows, opened it, and put the biscuits in Huo Jinghua's mouth, Mom, eat the marshmallows.

Huo Jinghua opened his mouth, chewed and finished eating slowly, Thank you.

One dares to give, the other dares to eat.

It was supposed to be a mother who took care of her son, but at this moment it seemed that the identities of mother and son were completely reversed, and the two of them didn't feel that there was anything wrong...

Incomparably harmonious and stable.

until……

Zi Yang, I want to find a heartbreaker.

Heartbroken?

Fu Ziyang tilted his head, thought for a while, and then realized that the heartbroker his mother referred to was his father.

Father is talking to great-grandfather...that's wrong. Fu Ziyang felt that he should change his words. With his rich knowledge, he quickly changed his words and said, Father is talking to great-grandfather and great-grandmother.

But I'm looking for a heartbreaker, because my mother is a little sleepy... Huo Jinghua stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, feeling that her eyelids were about to lose their hold.

Because it's the first time I'm flying, and I have to come to see my grandparents, elder brother, sister-in-law, and her son...

The night before, Huo Jinghua was so excited that she didn't sleep much and prepared a lot of things.

When I was waiting on the plane, I couldn't sleep well because I wasn't used to it.

Now add the time difference between the UK and China...

In short, the whole person is almost unable to hold on.

Fu Ziyang walked over immediately, patted his little bed, Mom, sleep here when you're sleepy.

But... Huo Jinghua frowned, a little hesitant.

The heartbroken man said that you are not allowed to sleep outside casually, let alone sleep in other people's beds...

Is my son's bed someone else's bed?

Mom, let me help you open the blanket. Fu Ziyang had already started to act.

Huo Jinghua: ...

It's just too sleepy.

Finally couldn't hold back, put down the snacks in his hand, and obediently lay down on the small bed.

Fu Ziyang quickly climbed up and lay beside his mother.

Since I was a child, this was the first time I lay down with my mother.

A little excited.

Fu Ziyang smelled the sweet fragrance from his mother, and couldn't help asking, Mom, do you like me?

Huo Jinghua was a little sleepy.

Fu Ziyang waited for a long time, and finally waited for her to answer, I like it.

I like mom too. Fu Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought my mother didn't like him, so I didn't talk much.

Mom, I will protect you with Dad. Fu Ziyang said again

Huo Jinghua closed her eyes, ...OK.

She was really sleepy.

But Fu Ziyang was still full of energy, Mom, after that...will you leave me?

Hearing these words, Huo Jinghua opened his eyes.

**

The text will not describe Jinghua in detail, let’s go too far~

There is one more update, I will work hard [clench fist! 】