Guide the Villain Father to Be Virtuous

Chapter Twenty

Linhai Villa was built by Mr. Huo five years ago. It was completed two years ago. To this day, it is the first stay. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.ltnovel.com

After arriving at the villa, Mr. Huo kept himself locked in the study, and no one was allowed to come in.

Uncle Chen knew some old events in the hospital that day, and was inevitably worried about Mr. Huo ’s behavior of shutting himself in the study.

This villa is a thought of Mr. Huo to his wife, whether it is decoration or layout, the building is decorated according to the wife's preferences, but when the construction drawings are down, the old gentleman just received the letter from his wife.

Standing outside the study door, Chen Bo hesitated again and again, and finally knocked on the door.

At ten seconds, Mr. Huo's voice came from the study.

"Come in."

Uncle Chen pushed in.

Mr. Huo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, which was facing the endless sea and had a wide view.

The old man is old, without the spirit of being young, with a sloppy face, a haggard face, and a day-to-day spirit.

Mr. Chen, who has been with Mr. Huo for many years, has witnessed the entire process of Mr. Huo from taking charge of the group to holding Sun Yiyang.

"Old gentleman, the weather outside is good, the sea breeze is also comfortable, I will accompany you to go out for a walk?"

Mr. Huo did not respond for a while.

"The young master took Miss Sun out for a while, but he hasn't come back yet. I'll accompany you to find it?"

Mr. Huo turned around and looked back at Chen Bo with a sigh. "Okay, I know what you want to say. It's not like you."

Chen Bo smiled, "I'm not worried about you yet? You are taking your son and granddaughter on vacation with enthusiasm, but you are unhappy and distracted, do you have to distract yourself? Are you bored in the study?"

"Old, not as spirited as young people," Mr. Huo sat down on the study sofa. "My old bones are just like that, one day is a day."

"How can a day be counted as a day? You have to watch Xiaoxiao grow up to get married and have children, and the days are still growing."

Speaking of Xiaoxiao, Mr. Huo smiled a lot on his sad face (“exposed”). “Little Xiao is not two years old. When she gets married and has children, I do n’t expect to see it.”

"Look at you, and say this kind of insincere words."

"What's so arrogant, half of my body is in the soil and still cares about it?" Mr. Huo sighed slowly. "I ignored Sakura for my career when I was young, and I ignored my son for the company when I was old. Going my old way, my heart is always unreliable. "

"Master ... Isn't it good to get along with Miss Sun?"

"If he really can be a father, I'll be relieved. I am his dad, and I don't know him when he grows up? (Sexuality) Zizi is cold and the city is deep. Will he get along with the little one? Eight in ten days I do n’t see anyone. I do n’t think he knows how to be a dad until now. "

"That's not the case. Isn't it Master's busy company? Is there really something that's not doing well? You can also remind you to teach me next. Master is also the first time to be a father after all. Will understand your hard work. "

Mr. Huo was silent.

For a long time, Shen Shen sighed, "I hope so."

"Then I'll accompany you to find Master and Miss Sun?"

Mr. Huo leaned on his cane and got up, "Go and see what the father and daughter are playing."

Mr. Chen helped Mr. Huo downstairs, and as soon as he reached the stairs, he heard Huo Xiaoxiao's panic crying downstairs from far and near.

"Grandpa! Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa!"

Huo Xiaoxiao pedalled and trot all the way, with a trace of hot tears faintly hanging on his face in horror.

But she looked around the living room and saw no one.

Seeing the Demon King behind him getting closer and closer, Huo Xiaoxiao was anxious.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, where are you!"

Your unfilial son is going to beat your sweetheart granddaughter!

Hearing Huo Xiaoxiao's horrified voice, Mr. Huo also shuddered, and went downstairs while answering, "Xiaoxiao, grandpa is here.

Seeing Mr. Huo at the staircase, Huo Xiaoxiao seemed to grab the straw for help. When Huo Suicheng stepped on the stairs in front of the villa, an arrow step hid behind Mr. Huo. Huo Suicheng walked into the main entrance.

Mr. Huo looked at Huo Xiaoxiao hiding behind him, his face blank, "What's wrong with this? Who is bullying my baby granddaughter?"

Huo Suicheng walked in from outside, grabbed a few folds of the traction rope in his hand, and pointed at Huo Xiaoxiao who was hiding behind Mr. Huo. His face (color) turned green and white, saying that he was irresistible and more like being angry .

"Huo Xiaoxiao, come out!"

With this fierce look, how dare Huo Xiaoxiao come out, holding Mr. Huo's legs tighter.

She looked up silently at Mr. Huo, and the grievances in her eyes were almost overflowing.

I only know that her father's mental skills are not correct, and I didn't expect to have (violent bao) force tendencies!

Don't go out, don't go out!

"Huo Suicheng, what are you fierce in front of me?" Mr. Huo Hu stopped between the two, and at the sight of Huo Suicheng's posture, he was furious. "Is there anything I can't say? Little or a child, even if it's true If you did something wrong, you have to reason with her! "

Huo Xiaoxiao nodded again and again.

She also felt wronged in her heart, didn't she just tie her feet? Is it necessary to care about this with her one and a half year old child?

Along the way, she followed her with a rope.

stingy!

Huo Xiaoxiao continued: "Grandpa, Dad, Dad!"

Mr. Huo frowned, "You threw me something in your hand!"

Huo Suicheng glanced at the traction rope in his hand and said, "Dad, you don't know what she (gan) did just now. She took advantage of me (sleeping Shui) to take a rope and bind my two legs. If you do n’t educate her well, is n’t she going to turn tomorrow? "

It was only after Mr. Huo and Chen Bo noticed that Huo Suicheng had a lot of sand on the beach, especially the trousers and shoes.

Not only that, there is a lot of sand left in the hair, even on the face ... the sand is not mentioned, there seems to be a bruise on the cheekbones.

Uncle Chen quickly took a tissue and wiped Huo Suicheng's face with sand, and he was also required to pat the mud on his pants.

Huo Suicheng stopped him, "Uncle Chen, you don't bother you."

After talking, he looked at Huo Xiaoxiao, "Come here."

Huo Xiaoxiao is still holding Mr. Huo's legs, not passing.

Listening to Huo Suicheng's saying, the old gentleman also knew that it was too naughty, and it was not good to always protect the child without the brain, but let him watch and watch, and he couldn't bear it. Well, you are an adult who cares so much with your children (dry gan), okay, let me just say a few words. "

After that, he took Huo Xiaoxiao's hand and stood before him, and said to her seriously: "Xiaoxiao, don't be so naughty in the future, remember?"

Huo Xiaoxiao nodded again and again.

Huo Suicheng couldn't get through.

"Huo Xiaoxiao, come here!"

Huo Xiaoxiao stepped behind Mr. Huo in an arrow, "Grandpa, Grandpa said me."

"I haven't said you yet, come here!"

Huo Xiaoxiao shook his head and buried his head behind Mr. Huo.

"But I will confiscate you for your small school bag."

Huo Xiaoxiao raised his ears, and half of his face emerged from behind Mr. Huo.

hateful!

Threatening her with her small school bag again!

These grown-ups just couldn't get used to it, grabbed the dead hole and repeatedly threatened you.

Don't let them know your little temper, really treat you as a child!

Huo Xiaoxiao shouted at him: "Then ... then throw the rope away! Are you scared not to see me!"

Huo Suicheng threw the traction rope on his hand to the side, gazing at Huo Xiaoxiao over.

Huo Xiaoxiao slowly walked out from behind Mr. Huo and moved to Huo Suicheng step by step.

"What should I say?"

Is n’t it a prank?

Isn't it just tied his legs?

Is it just a fall?

If you didn't hurt me over and over again, you wouldn't be reconciled with me when I raised the white flag. I'm ashamed of each other.

Thirty people are no longer able to play.

So stingy.

I knew I did n’t cover you on the beach just now and buried you directly!

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Okay, I accepted your apology. As a punishment, I will keep it for you. When will I show you your performance?"

Huo Xiaoxiao was surprised, "No!"

"why not?"

"You just ... just said I wouldn't take me when I came out, I ... I apologized too!"

"One yard to one yard, you come out, you come out, and punishment is punishment. Next time you think of this kind of crooked idea, your small school bag will be confiscated."

Huo Xiaoxiao molars.

Stingy!

You can't afford such a small joke, not even a child!

"understood!"

Uncle Chen came in time and took Xiaoxiao away, "Okay, well, Aunt Zhao prepared a lot of delicious food for Xiaoxiao in the kitchen. Let's go and see?"

"Thank you uncle."

After the two had left, Mr. Huo did not agree to say a few words, "I am not unconditionally protecting her, but small and small, don't be so strict with her."

"Aren't you protecting her unconditionally?" Huo Suicheng patted the sand in her hair, "You are too used to her, did you like me when you were a child?"

Mr. Huo froze, "It's different."

"How is it different?"

"Little is still small after all."

"It's not too small. Can you think of such a ghost idea? Do you still think of her as an ordinary child?"

"Then I will tell you in advance, no hands are allowed."

"You can rest assured that I have a sense of justice."

Gradually (color) Sihe, the orange (color) at the place where the sea and sky meet is getting more and more (yan), and gradually sinking into the sea level, only one round of the bright moon hangs on the horizon.

Huo Xiaoxiao curled up in the bed and felt sorry for the small schoolbag he had buckled.

Regret, regret it now.

I knew her dad was so stingy, it would be such a result, she should not tie the rope to her dad's lap.

Thinking about it, I still feel that I can't continue this way.

The result of hurting each other is that her dad is nothing, she always suffers.

Originally, the father and daughter (Guan Guan) were warm and sweet, but only Mr. Huo and Mr. Huo pretended to be fooled by Huo Suicheng once, and then he was out of control.

But she did everything she had to do, all the white flags were sent, but Huosuicheng refused to let her go.

Huo Xiaoxiaoyou sighed.

This year's adult is not easy to bring.

It's a headache to think about the experience of not dealing with my father in my last life.

Huo Xiaoxiao climbed out of bed and moved his small stool to reach the tablet on the table.

After successfully unlocking, search the following topics in the search bar.

"How should my daughter communicate with her father."

"What if my father doesn't understand my daughter?"

"How to improve the relationship between father and daughter?"

"What if the father doesn't love his daughter?"

Huo Xiaoxiao looked at several search results and came to several conclusions: "1. Moderate coquettishness. 2. Express love to father. 3. Rely on father often. 4. Communicate more with father."

She got it.

Express your love to your father.

Holding a white flag or something, that is not love.

She had to find a way.

Looking around, he finally locked on the crayon on the table.

She put aside the tablet, Huo Xiaoxiao climbed onto the stool, unfolded the drawing paper on the table, picked up the crayons and painted.

She had never learned to draw, and even a straight line was not straight.

But it doesn't matter. She is a child and can't draw straight.

So, after a long ten minutes, one ... Huo Xiaoxiao didn't know how to describe the stickman's father and led a stickman's daughter to walk on the seashore.

In order to show that this slightly taller stickman is her father, she also drew some thick hair on her father's head.

Huo Xiaoxiao believes that he can succeed with a painting to please his father.

The daughters are all father's small cotton-padded jackets. I was very touched when I saw the scene where my daughter's father and daughter held hands at the beach.

She could almost imagine how her father would praise her when she received the painting.

Huo Xiaoxiao admired his masterpiece.

... It's ugly.

Sure enough, he has no talent for painting.

Forget it, it's not for yourself anyway.

She climbed off the chair and took the elaborate painting to the door of Huosuicheng's room.

The door of the room was half-covered and half-covered, leaving a gap, and the voice of Huo Suicheng could be heard faintly.

She was uneasy at the door, and today her dad looked quite angry. She would go in later, wouldn't she blow her out?

After squeezing for a while, he finally made up his mind to push open the door, walked slowly into the room, and handed him the painting high in his hand.

Huo Suicheng had long noticed Huo Xiaoxiao at the door and wanted to know what trick this kid was playing. After a while, he finally saw her in and handed him a picture.

"You painted?"

Huo Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Painted ..." Huo Suicheng looked at Huo Xiao's painting, his eyebrows tight.

The sea, the sun, the beach, and qiang are human.

It is really good for a daughter to draw such a picture at one and a half years of age, and it is commendable.

but……

Huo Suicheng doesn't want to admit that he is himself.

"The painting is good, but this painting, I guess, is you and ... Grandpa?"

Huo Xiaoxiao pointed to the thick hair on the head of the adult in the painting, "This is Dad!"

"... Grandpa is so good to you, why not draw Grandpa? You are a grandpa with one hand, Grandpa knows that it will be sad."

Huo Suicheng hugged her, pulled out an eraser from the desk, wiped off the thick hair on the head of the adult in the painting, and stuffed the painting into Huo Xiaoxiao's hand, "Go and show the painting to Grandpa Sad, do you know? "

"???

What do you mean?

Disgusted?

Huo Xiao collapsed with caution.

I even mentioned a paint brush for you, you still abandon me?

Warm, moved?

Are you really my dad? ? ?