Chapter 339 I'm a Treasure Girl

The calligraphy was actually not well written, and it was crooked like an earthworm, so she only recognized it after reading it for a long time.

【Ashu is the head of the family】

Song Yaoyao read it out softly, and there was a signature and seal on it, signed Huo Wuyong.

"Ashu is my mother's nickname. The character was written by the old man. It's ugly."

The man grumbled unceremoniously.

Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, but she was quite envious. My brother's parents must have a very good relationship.

It's just that he was so abnormal, which made Song Yaoyao very worried and panicked.

Huo Yunque sat calmly beside the piano, his big palm was thin and his knuckles were distinct, and he casually tapped the piano keys.

Doremi, Doremi...

Keep repeating these three tones.

Song Yaoyao cautiously moved to Huo Yunque's side and sat down, looking at him quietly.

Noticing the worried eyes of the little girl and the strong maternal aura pervading her body, Huo Yunque smiled helplessly.

"What's wrong?"

"no no……"

"Don't lie!" Huo Yunque's voice sank.

Song Yaoyao immediately betrayed Uncle Zhang.

Huo Yunque supported his forehead and pinched his brows.

Of course he wouldn't blame Uncle Zhang for this kind of thing, and he wanted to know what Uncle Zhang was doing.

only--

He lowered his eyes, watched the little girl tugging at the corner of his clothes in fear, and murmured, "Brother, don't be sad, I'll accompany you from now on—"

The little girl's voice was soft, serious, and her whole body radiated light.

Inexplicably, Huo Yunque swallowed the explanation back.

Nodding, "Okay."

After his mother became ill, she chose to be euthanized.

He still remembered that day, the family changed into new clothes and had a happy meal. Then his mother held him in her arms and kissed him, and told him to be happy no matter what, she would always watch him in heaven.

Then she walked into the ward without looking back.

At that time, Mr. Huo, whose hair was still white, accompanied him outside, and neither father and son shed any tears.

Because my mother also said: sooner or later we will meet again, it's just a matter of time. So, before that, remember to be happy!

Yes, it's just a matter of time.

Everyone will die, at least the mother's death is not painful.

The Huo family has a great career, but Huo Yunque's living environment was not complicated when he was a child. There is no rich and powerful dog blood, intrigue.

The mother's death has not become a family taboo.

At least, Mr. Huo always had a smile on his face when he mentioned his deceased wife.

Most of the memories the other party left him are beautiful and memorable.

But looking at the little girl's appearance, she seemed to be too brainy, and her distressed eyes were red.

He lowered his head and held his big palm.

Her little hands were soft and boneless, pinching like a ball of cotton.

It was quiet in the flower room.

Song Yaoyao suddenly said, "Brother, can I play a tune for you?"

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, but he was really surprised, "Can you play?"

"Of course~ I know a lot~ I'm a treasure girl~~"

Her voice was very sweet, and she proudly held out her small breasts, very proud.

The invisible tail is wagging behind him, as if to say: Look at me, look at me! I am cute and there will be more! choose me!

"cough……"

The man was wearing a loose shirt with the hem hanging down naturally. He nodded slightly, elegant and noble.

"Then I'll wait and see."

He leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, rested his head on one hand, and draped his coat over his shoulders.

Gorgeous greedy brother, I am greedy for your monthly pass

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