Song Miao slept a very deep sleep, and the dream was bizarre, one would be the face of his parents, one would be Huo Yunque's face.Staggered together, she once thought they were people living in one world.When I woke up, the tears at the end of my eyes had dried.She rubbed her eyes and heard the sound of birds flying outside the window.Song Miao crawled over and opened the curtains and pushed the window open.In the distance, I saw a thin figure holding a big broom for cleaning, sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard alone.The ginkgo and maple trees, after a rain, have many of their yellow leaves knocked down.It's getting more and more lonely in winter."
Huo Qi?"
Song Miao scratched her head, and curiously leaned on the window and shouted, "Hey!
Huo Qi!
”Huo Qi, who was dejected, raised his eyes and saw the little girl lying on her stomach at the window, dressed in pink and white plush pajamas, which was particularly cute."
Huo Qi, why are you cleaning today?
What about the others?
”I usually see a lot of servants, but today there is only Huo Qi alone.And he's not a maid in charge of cleaning.Huo Qi showed a smile that was more like crying, "Mr. gave them a holiday, and I will clean the entire house today." ”Song Miao: "Wow!
”She blinked, exclaiming.There was a knock on the door behind her, she slid down the bay window and waved at Huo Qi, "Then come on!"
Rush duck!!
”The person was no longer visible, and he vaguely saw a small pink fist waving it as a cheering up.Huo Qi: "...... so you're just leaving?!"
Stumble!
The glass outside the window was covered with a layer of fog, and the morning light was faint.The man sat by the window, the light crossing his shoulder.Wearing rimless glasses, a clean camel-colored turtleneck sweater exudes Sven's gentle air.There was light music playing in the living room, faintly entering the dining room, and the man was lazily leaning back in the chair, and his big bony hand was beating to the music.In winter, the picture in front of me is not good.Sven and elegant, noble and abstinent.Dressed casually, like a student who has just graduated from college, there is no danger in the body, and it is harmlessly tight.I'm afraid that whoever sees it can't believe that Huo Ye, who can cause turmoil by stomping his feet, will be such a man whose appearance and temperament coexist, and people will cause turmoil at a glance."
Uncle, morning."
Behind him came the sound of yawning.Huo Ningxi threw his backpack over his shoulders and strode into the dining room.I saw a petite figure, standing stupidly in place, looking at the front stupidly."
Song Miao, how colorful are you, and you are stunned to look at my uncle again?"
He raised an eyebrow and mocked.Song Miao suddenly came back to her senses and snorted, "I want you to take care of it!"
I'd love to!
”The conversation between the two finally attracted the man's attention.Huo Yunque took off his glasses and beckoned to Song Miao."
Brother, good morning~" The little girl's voice was sweet, and she ran over with small steps."
Early."
There was a slight tiredness in his hoarse voice.Song Miao looked at it, and stopped talking.In fact, these tiredness can be seen with the naked eye, and it seems too redundant to ask."
Miss Song, the kitchen has stewed some nourishing chicken soup, added medicinal herbs to it, you can drink it."
Uncle Zhang walked behind Song Miao and put down a small cup of chicken soup."
Thank you, Uncle Zhang~" "This is what I should do, how is Miss Song's rest today?"
”Uncle Zhang put away the tray and asked with concern.