you are pregnant with my cub

The young man walked up to them and said with a smile, "Uncle, are you all right?"

Huo Siming glanced at him, but did not speak. Dou Ze was about to say hello when he was dragged away by Huo Siming. He whispered into Huo Siming's ear and asked, "Who is this? I'm not a few years younger than you. What's your name?" Your uncle?"

"It's my second brother's son." Huo Siming held his hand. He was curious, so he didn't notice it, and let him hold it.

"Is there such a big age difference between your brothers?" Dou Ze asked him again: "Why are you ignoring your nephew?"

Huo Siming rubbed his fingers and said, "Good boy, don't ask."

The two were talking, when a gray cat stepped out of the room. It had a big head, a round face, a fat body, and was extremely agile. It walked slowly along the wall for a few steps, and jumped up to the balcony on the first floor. , there is a small soft hammock there, which seems to be specially prepared for it, and the fat cat sleeps on it.

Dou Ze saw it and said, "Your cat is really fat."

Huo Siming smiled and said, "That's my father's cat. If you like it, we will raise one after the baby is born."

"No, I don't like it. Cats are especially good at destroying things. They catch whatever they catch. My sister used to raise one, and it scratched a roll of toilet paper next to my bed every day." He glanced at Huo Siming and said again: "Your father is quite caring. Old people love these things. My mother said two days ago that when my father is discharged from the hospital, he will also raise a dog when he returns home."

"He also has love for these things." Huo Siming hooked the corners of his lips, couldn't see his eyes in a smile, grabbed Dou Ze's waist, and pushed him halfway into the room.

The Huo family's house is huge, and in the living room on the first floor alone, there are three servants cleaning, without saying a word, in order.Seeing this, Dou Ze was stunned. There were three floors in this house, but there were two elevators, one on the left and one on the right. It looked a little strange.Dou Ze couldn't help asking: "Why do you still have an elevator in your house?"

"Both members of the family are in wheelchairs, so it's more convenient to install an elevator." Huo Siming pulled Dou Ze upstairs and said, "We haven't eaten yet, let's go upstairs to rest for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator on the left opened, revealing the person inside, white-haired and chicken-skinned, sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a cashmere blanket, and a thin middle-aged man pushed him out.Dou Ze secretly guessed in his heart whether this person was Huo Siming's grandfather or father, his eyes showed curiosity and scrutiny.

Huo Siming called out to the man in the wheelchair, "Father."

Huo Baohua raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come back this year."

Huo Siming didn't speak, the middle-aged man behind his father bent slightly, and asked in the old man's ear: "Sir, do you want dinner now?"

Huo Baohua nodded, and Huo Siming's nephew also came in from the outside. Seeing the old man, he smiled and shouted: "Grandpa!"

"Qiping, go up and push your third uncle down." Compared with Huo Siming's attitude, Huo Baohua's attitude towards his grandson is much more pleasant.

Huo Qiping agreed and went upstairs.Huo Baohua was also pushed to the dining room. Apart from a few servants, only Huo Siming and Dou Ze were left in the living room. Dou Ze had doubts in his heart, but it was inconvenient for him to ask at this time. Looking back at Huo Siming's expression, There was already a layer of frost on his face, and the mask would shatter if touched.

Dou Ze lightly touched his arm, and whispered, "Don't be unhappy." Obviously, no one in this family wanted to see Huo Siming.He felt sorry for Huo Siming, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He rubbed his shoulder awkwardly and said, "Have they all gone to the restaurant? Shall we go?"

Huo Siming's expression softened a little, he nodded, and pulled him towards the restaurant.

As soon as he entered, he heard Huo Baohua instructing the servant: "Where is Ah Fu? Remember to feed him fish later."

The servant answered yes.

Huo Siming pulled Dou Ze to take a seat under Huo Baohua. No one in the restaurant had any objections. After a while, Huo Qiping pushed the third son of the Huo family down the stairs, but the third son Huo was a little closer to Huo Siming and took the initiative to say hello Said: "Si Ming is back?" Seeing Dou Ze next to him again, he remained calm and did not speak.

Dou Ze didn't go up to make things worse, he just followed Huo Siming and watched.

Dou Ze didn't know that everyone in the Huo family had arrived, so he heard Huo Baohua say: "Everyone is here, let's have dinner."

The servants preparing meals in the kitchen filed in and put a plate of appetizers in front of everyone. Dou Ze looked at the fruit salad in front of him, and was a little puzzled about the way the Huo family ate every day.The room was quiet, only Huo Qiping suddenly said: "Grandpa, my uncle is very kind to me, just two days ago he guided me to do business again, and the 'Yuewei Beauty Makeup' you gave me is suddenly in his hands Back to life." He spoke half-yin and half-yang, gnashing his teeth, obviously not just literally.

Huo Siming didn't speak, but Huo Siqi, the youngest of the Huo family, said: "Qiping, your uncle refuses to teach easily, but this time he is willing to teach you. You have to study hard."

Huo Qiping sneered: "Third Uncle, you are wrong. I think my uncle is a good teacher, I am afraid that in the future, what my grandfather left to me and what my father left to me will be taken by him."

Huo Siming ate the salad quietly, making the sound of lightly chewing vegetables, and did not answer.Dou Ze, who was next to him, thought like a storm in his heart. Yuewei's beauty makeup is actually the Huo family's property?So... During this period of time, people in the company were in panic, and it was all because of the Huo family's uncle and nephew fighting for property?Feeling aggrieved, he turned his head and glanced at Huo Siming. The man was picking out apples from his own bowl and putting them into his bowl, when his anger subconsciously subsided.

Huo Qiping was not angry, his words became more and more intense, and he deliberately smiled: "Uncle, your eyesight is getting worse and worse. So where is the assistant Bai who was by your side? He changed his taste so quickly? I think it's like this In comparison, Assistant Bai is of a higher standard."

Huo Siming only gave him a look at this time, a pair of eyes looked over, gloomy, implying a warning.

Huo Qiping didn't know how to restrain himself, and still wanted to say: "I don't know how old this strong man is? How come he has a beer belly at such a young age?"

Hearing this, Dou Ze was also afraid of causing trouble for Huo Siming, so he just ate in silence and didn't speak.

However, Huo Siming stopped the progress of his meal. When he met Huo Qiping for the first time, he raised his chin slightly. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, he threw the knife in his hand lightly and delicately, and only heard a scream. The handle of the knife hit Huo Qiping's brow bone impartially, leaving a bloodstain.

Huo Qiping covered the wound with one hand, while raising his eyes to look at it bitterly, he heard Huo Siming say: "Second brother is gone, I, as an uncle, will teach you the rules for him, don't eat or sleep, don't talk, what do you say?" so many?"

No one in the restaurant dared to speak, even Huo Baohua just raised his eyelids and remained silent.

Huo Siqi and Xi Ni said: "Qi Ping, go down and clean it up." He didn't say anything about Huo Siming or Huo Qiping, but just told one of the two fighters to stay away from the battlefield.

Huo Qiping didn't listen, he covered his wound and called to Huo Baohua: "Grandpa!"

Only then did Huo Baohua look over, and said to the middle-aged man behind him: "Li Ting, take Qiping to bandage him."

Zhang Liting walked up to Huo Qiping, wanted to help him, and said: "Master Qiping, let me bandage it up for you."

Huo Qiping shook off his hand, twitching and sneering at the corner of his mouth: "Huo Siming! Don't think that you are the king of this family! Sooner or later, I will pay all the debts back!"

Huo Siming had already asked the servant to change a table knife, without even moving his eyebrows, he continued to eat the food on the plate with his head down, only Dou Ze, who was next to him, looked a little frightened, swallowed, and unconsciously watched this The expressions of everyone at the table were indifferent, as if no one took Huo Qiping's words to heart.

After the youngest person at the table had left, Huo Siqi said: "Si Ming, don't take Qiping's words to heart, he is still young and doesn't know the importance."

Unexpectedly, Huo Siming curled up his lips and smiled, and said coldly: "As long as he has the ability, just let him come here, I'm afraid he will only speak harsh words." His eyes swept across the room again. Suddenly, he grabbed Dou Ze's hand and put it on the table, saying: "He is my lover, and we will get married in a few months."

Dou Ze was startled, looked up at him, and before he could speak, he heard Huo Baohua, who was at the top, yell angrily: "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Huo Siming didn't answer, and still held Dou Ze's hand, and it was okay for Dou Ze to let him hold it, or take it out, but at this moment, in order to support his own people, he still endured and lowered his head, saying nothing. explain.

Huo Baohua was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack, he pointed at his nose and cursed: "I will obey you no matter how messy you are in this house! But now... what are you going to do?!"

Huo Siqi had the same handicap as his father, so he couldn't rush to Huo Baohua's side in time to comfort him, so he just persuaded: "Si Ming, don't argue with Dad."

Huo Siming glanced at them lightly, and said with a smile: "Father, do you still have the scars on Bai Ruo'an's back that you personally burned with cigarette butts, and you forgot it so quickly? Besides, the descendants of this family, bring those who died Who, who is not the product of your recklessness? Why are you acting upright and talking like a gentleman at this time?"

Huo Baohua was so angry that his eyes were about to roll away, and he almost lost his temper. Fortunately, Zhang Liting hurried over, fed him a quick-acting heart-relief pill, and said, "Sir, don't get angry."

Huo Siming smiled: "Look, Mr. Zhang has been so kind to you. He has been with you since he was a teenager and has never left him until now, but you don't even give him a title. In comparison, I seem to be Can you be more humane?"

Dou Ze rolled his eyes around the rest of the Huo family, and finally understood why Huo Siming told him not to be nervous and not to care about the opinions of these people in the family, but Huo Siming himself still cared, otherwise he wouldn't have put He brought them back to meet people, but... they all let him down.

Huo Baohua regained his breath and said to Huo Siming tremblingly, "Get out! Get out now!"

Huo Siming pulled Dou Ze to stand up, and they stayed in the house for less than 10 minutes, eating a third of a plate of vegetable salad, and the rest of the time they were either arguing or watching and arguing.When Dou Ze sat in the car, he was still a little undecided. He had never seen such a scene, such a family, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and even saying a word had to go through his mind four or five times.He turned his head to look at Huo Siming, who was backing the car with his mouth tightly pursed.

Dou Ze looked at him, suddenly feeling distressed, reached out and patted his thigh lightly, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Feeling his emotions, Huo Siming pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to give him a comforting smile, but he couldn't smile naturally, so he had no choice but to put away his expression again and pursed his lips.

The car was speeding on the road, and they were going back to the city from the outer suburbs. Dou Ze asked, "Are you hungry?"

Huo Siming looked back at him: "... just now... oh..." He finally came to his senses, apologetic, and said, "What do you want to eat? Let's go out and eat some?"

"No, go home, I'll make you some noodles, okay?" He said softly, suddenly he understood Huo Siming's longing for sunshine and family.

Huo Siming didn't answer, he suddenly parked the car on the side of the road, Dou Ze looked at him with some surprise: "What's wrong? Is the car broken down?"

"Dou Ze, will you stay with me?"