Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Probably due to the body's sense of self-protection, Yun Yang didn't remember much about being in the Huo family, but he did remember most of the things about Huo Shichuan.

Naturally, I also know that the little girl who I have been holding and calling baby for two days is actually her daughter-in-law.

"Why are you so small?" Yunyang held Tang Suiwan's hand, his eyes were bright, and he glanced at Huo Shichuan reproachfully, "Did Shichuan trick you home?"

Tang Suiwan nodded seriously, "He just tricked him into coming home, mom scold him."

Huo Shichuan raised his hand and pinched the back of the little girl's neck, and snorted softly, as if threatening, "I didn't lie to you to go home, I just snatched it home."

Tang Suiwan smiled and hid behind Yunyang, "He hit me! Mom, help me!"

The tone was coquettishly drawn out, full of coquettish sweetness.

They were standing by the window basking in the sun.

Yun Yang was amused by the young couple, his eyebrows were curved, his smile was gentle and warm, his light brown pupils were like a puddle of sweet and greasy honey.

The bright sunlight slanted in from the window and sprinkled on her body, seeming to be coated with a soft and beautiful halo.

Like standing in the light.

It's like the light itself.

Ulysses stood at the door of the ward, raised his hand slightly, but didn't knock down, he didn't dare to disturb such a warm atmosphere for a moment.

He had seen countless photos of Yun Yang from Father Yun.

The skin is whiter than snow, and the black hair is like a waterfall, shining brightly like a flower in full bloom, delicate and charming.

But now, the person in the photo is standing right in front of him.

Even though his figure was thin and lonely, and his complexion was pale and sickly, his eyebrows and eyes were still as gentle as before.

Yun Yang is over forty years old, but perhaps because he didn't have that painful memory, his expression still has a bit of girlish agility, only the fine lines at the corners of his eyes clearly show the passage of time.

It was Huo Shichuan calling his name that brought Ulysses back to his senses.

After flying over for more than ten hours, Ulysses came directly to the hospital without much rest.

Originally, he wanted to take Yunyang back to England as soon as possible. After all, the Yun family's parents had been waiting for so many years, and they were already looking forward to it and urging them all the time.

At this time, seeing Shang Yunyang's curious eyes, he was inexplicably ashamed, and felt that he was really rude.

He didn't even take a good rest, so he came directly to meet someone.

Apart from the hasty meeting in the green brick courtyard in Beicheng, this time Ulysses was not wearing a hat or mask, which allowed Tang Suiwan to finally see his appearance clearly.

The blond hair is flamboyant and fluffy on the forehead, the facial features are extremely delicate, deep eye sockets and high nose bridge, and not at all feminine.

Those sea-blue eyes are like a deep and vast ocean, occasionally covered by pale gold eyelashes, and seem to carry an entire starry sky.

He has a large skeleton unique to white people, with suits and leather shoes, and his hand-made jacket is slightly wrinkled. Standing with Huo Shichuan, he looks a little stronger.

Ulysses has a dull personality, and he may have worked for Father Yun for a long time, but his scene skills are extremely decent, his posture is sophisticated, and his methods are sharp.

When Huo Shichuan was in England, he was led by Ulysses to handle affairs.

He also witnessed that the other party dealt with the bribed servants in the manor without blinking an eye.

But standing in front of Yun Yang, he groaned for a long time before reaching out his hand clumsily, "Sister, I'll take you home."

Suddenly remembered to introduce myself, "My name is Ulysses, and I am currently my father's adoptive son. Because my biological parents passed away while working abroad, I will live with my father."

Obviously, Chinese was as fluent as a native speaker before.

At this time, he was inexplicably confused, and completely lost his ability to advance and retreat properly.

"I seem to remember you. Is your father Uncle Bartholomew?" Yun Yang carefully looked at Ulysses' appearance, vaguely remembering it, and lightly touched Ulysses' hand, "You are one year old On my birthday, my father and I went to your birthday party, and I should have hugged you."

Ulysses grasped Yunyang's finger reflexively, "Yes, Dad said, I attended my birthday party with my sister, my sister has a really good memory... I also watched your photos and videos of your sister big."

Facing Yunyang's surprised eyes, Ulysses was suddenly startled by his abrupt actions, and hastily let go of Yunyang's hand.

Between the blond hair, the tip of the ear did not know when to diffuse a light red.

The well-rounded head of the Yun family stuttered a bit in this small single room in the hospital.

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

Yun Yang smiled, pointed to the sofa and invited him to sit down, "Sit down for a while, how is Dad?"

Her mood did not fluctuate, and Ulysses gradually calmed down.

"Father is in good health. He completed the retirement procedures at the end of last year. He is currently resting in the manor, waiting for his sister to go back with his mother."

"After receiving Mr. Huo's message, my father found a well-known nutritionist and health housekeeper overnight to ensure your health..."

Tang Suiwan and Huo Shichuan stood behind the sofa, the little girl poked Huo Shichuan's waist quietly, and when the man looked down, she leaned over and whispered to him.

"Ulysses, is he usually like this? It seems to be different from what you said." The question was extremely tactful.

In Huo Shichuan and Chu Qingran's description, Ulysses was obviously elegant and calm, and he was a very standard English nobleman who would drink afternoon tea slowly in the stereotype.

Just this man in front of him, stuttering and blushing when talking to Yun Yang, who is obviously taller than 1.9 meters tall, but somehow looks like a milk dog?

Huo Shichuan clicked his tongue and looked Ulysses up and down. For the first time, he felt that this uncle was not so pleasing to the eye, "I think it's okay to have another person to take care of my mother."

"When you go back, you can call grandpa and make a suggestion."

Ulysses, sitting right in front of them and forced to listen to whispers:  …

Maybe, speak ill of him.

In fact, you can go a little farther, right?

……

In the afternoon, Jian Feng also brought Mr. Jian to the hospital.

Tang Suiwan had just hung up the call from the counselor from Kyoto, and when he turned around, he was startled by the two of them.

"Grandpa, grandpa, why are you here?"

Even if he knew in advance that Tang Suiwan was all right, seeing the little girl standing intact at this moment, he finally felt relieved.

"You still want to hide such a big matter from us?"

There was a little reprimand in his tone.

Mr. Jian didn't talk nonsense, "Sit down every night, and I'll check your pulse."

"Your uncle said, you ran a long way, do you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"

Tang Suiwan sat down obediently, and was stared at by his grandpa and great-grandfather, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

Hearing Mr. Jane's question, she shook her head, "I didn't feel much when I was running. It seems a little stuffy these two days, but it should be because the windows are not open and the air is not circulating well."

The wrist was placed on the soft hand pillow, and Mr. Jane's fingers also touched it.

Mr. Jian looked solemn, and nodded when he heard Tang Suiwan's words, "Your heart disease itself is not serious, and it has no effect on daily life. Your father is a doctor, so it should be the same consideration. You didn't have a heart attack when you were born. Operate on you at risk."

If it weren't for the trace amount of toxins that had been continuously injected for many years, Tang Suiwan's heart disease would basically not be in danger of developing a heart attack.

During the treatment last year, the little girl drank traditional Chinese medicine for several months, and her body has been nursed back to a very healthy state.

It's just that Mr. Jane is still a little worried when he hears that she took people to hide and run for several kilometers this time.

Only after the pulse diagnosis is over can I feel at ease.

"It's not a big problem, thanks to my good health before."

"I'll prescribe a calming and soothing prescription, you can take it for another week and you'll be fine."

Rolling up his sleeves again, he said reservedly, "Where is Shi Chuan's mother, I'll go and see too."