Huo Beichuan remembered that day at Lu Yan's house, when Mingyou came to return the plate and said that the mango he gave was very sweet. At that time, Mingyue nervously asked if it was Lu Yan who sent it.

Later, he was asked if some people would suddenly lose their allergies one day. Huo Beichuan clearly remembered that Mingyue let out a long sigh of relief when Lu Yan said it was possible.

He reacted for a moment, and suddenly a very bold idea came to his mind.

"I would like to ask if my daughter is allergic to mango, will her father also be allergic to mango?" Huo Beichuan looked at the doctor sent by the medical team with deep eyes.

"It is very possible that allergies are hereditary, but not absolutely!" the doctor answered seriously.

Huo Beichuan nodded and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

After the doctor and Uncle Zhou exited, Huo Beichuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked Nie Yan, "How did you determine Mingyou's identity when you found him?"

Nie Yan was stunned, "Oh, at that time we found out that there was a man named Mingyou who was somewhat close to the age you mentioned. We rushed over and asked some questions, and he answered them fluently."

"What questions were asked to him at that time?" Huo Beichuan asked.

"I just asked him about the names of his children, family situation, and when he left home..."

Huo Beichuan shook his head, frowned, and said to himself, "It's easy to know the answers to these questions, and they can't prove anything at all."

Nie Yan's back tensed and his face became tense, "Mr. Huo, you don't doubt Mingyou..."

Huo Beichuan raised his hand to stop him and looked back at the bedroom door. "Don't let Yue'er know yet. I'm just suspicious."

Nie Yan nodded and asked, "Do you need me to send someone to investigate?"

"No need for now, I'll let you know if necessary. Come on down!"

Huo Beichuan didn't want to alarm Mingyue. The knot in her heart about her biological father was slowly untying, and she was immersed in the joy of finding her biological father.

Returning to the bedroom, Huo Beichuan opened the quilt and lay down next to Mingyue. He reached out and took her into his arms, gently stroking the faded red mark on her face.

Mingyue rubbed her eyes and hugged his neck, closed her eyes and asked lazily, "Husband, why did you come back and read the contract in the study again?"

"Yes, I was reading the contract in the study and asked Uncle Zhou if you are allergic because a new servant accidentally put mango juice in your juice."

Huo Beichuan took the initiative to tell her the cause of the allergy, but deliberately did not tell her that Qiao Zhiguo deliberately harmed her, fearing that she would be sad.

"Oh, it's okay, Beichuan, go to sleep! You have to go to work tomorrow!"

After Mingyue said that, she lay in Huo Beichuan's arms and fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, Huo Beichuan woke up and felt that there was no one in his arms. He reached out and touched the pillow beside him, but it was empty. He opened his eyes and looked around for Mingyue, but there was still no one there.

Finally, he found Mingyue at the door of the cloakroom. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, tilting her little head thoughtfully at the various jewelry boxes on the floor.

"Yue'er, what are you doing? Why do you put all the jewelry on the ground?" Huo Benchuan came in and sat next to her, holding her little face in his hands, "Husband, let's see if the rash is gone!"

Mingyue raised her neck to look at him, "It's gone but there's still a little redness. Isn't it ugly?"

"Not ugly at all! My wife is the most beautiful..." Huo Beichuan pinched Mingyue's slender waist with one big hand, gently hooked her chin with the other hand, and kissed her lips gently.

Mingyue hugged his neck, pressed her forehead against his, and said a little reluctantly, "Beichuan, I want to give my aunt a piece of jewelry, okay? I also want to give her some money. She is as kind as a mountain to me and Xiaoshan." , I don’t want her to work too hard!”

"Okay! You have the final say in our family's affairs. There is no upper limit on the card given to you. You can spend it however you want without telling me! You know, little girl!" Huo Beichuan kissed her lovingly. The tip of the bright moon's nose.

Mingyue happily leaned into Huo Beichuan's arms and looked at the jewelry boxes placed on the floor, "Can you help me choose? Let's see which one is suitable for my aunt!"

"it is good!"

Finally, they picked a ruby ​​ring, which they thought was most suitable.

After Mingyue put away the jewelry on the ground, she held Huo Beichuan's arm and kept her head down without speaking.

Huo Beichuan knew what she wanted to say but was embarrassed. He curled his lips, straightened her hair, and asked warmly, "Tell me, little girl, you can say anything to your husband! We are the closest couple!" "

Mingyue raised her head in surprise, "You know that?"

"Because I'm your husband!" Huo Beichuan hugged her back and asked gently, "Do you want to prepare a gift for your dad? My husband will come back to pick you up after the party and go shopping with you to buy gifts, okay?"

He heard Ming Yue mention that Ming You's birthday would be in a few days.

"Yeah!" Mingyue nodded fiercely, with a happy face, "I'll wait for you!"

Huo Beichuan lovingly picked her up and sat on the sofa. His eyes flashed a few times and he asked in a solemn voice: "Yue'er, have you forgiven your father and are you willing to recognize him?"

Mingyue sat up straight, hesitated and nodded, "Well, I really want to have a father like others, and now he is back. I also know that he loves us. He wants to raise his son but refuses to be kissed. I don't want to stay. Such a shame!”

"However, I always feel that my father is different from the one I saw when I was a child!" Mingyue tilted her head and said to herself.

Huo Beichuan immediately became alert, but his face was calm, "Why is it different? Yue'er, tell me!"

Mingyue frowned and thought for a long time before saying: "I can't say, I feel that he looks different from before, but I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and I have forgotten his youthful appearance. Maybe he is old." Everything will change!"

Huo Beichuan's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of indifference. After thinking for a second, he pretended to be casual and said, "Yue'er, have you been allergic to mangoes since you were a child? You are the only one in your family. Is this like this? Or are other family members also allergic?"

He tried his best to make his question as casual as possible so as not to arouse Ming Yue's suspicion.

"Yes! Ever since I was a child," Mingyue nodded, "Everyone in our family is allergic to mangoes. Except for my mother, my father, aunt, and Xiao Shan are all allergic to mangoes. But..."

"But what?"

Huo Beichuan suppressed his nervousness and asked calmly, waiting calmly for Mingyue's answer.

Mingyue smiled easily and touched Huo Beichuan's face, "But my dad is lucky. He is no longer allergic to mangoes!"

"Last time he said the mangoes Lu Yan sent were very sweet, right?"

Mingyue nodded in surprise, her eyes bright, "Yes, you remember too? I was scared to death at the time and thought my father was a fake. Later, Brother Lu said that some people do no longer have allergies due to changes in their living environment. . My father has been outside for more than ten years, and the environment has indeed changed a lot."

Huo Beichuan rubbed Mingyue's hair, pursed his thin lips, and thought for a while. He suddenly said, "Yue'er, let's bring your father here to celebrate his birthday, and then bring your aunt's family as well. They haven't met yet, have they?"

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