Chapter 256 (1/2)

Xiao Mo's strength is just right. From the dangerous angle behind him, Xia Tong feels the ”murderous spirit” on him

She dared not move. God knows how careful this man is. Just now she was so arrogant that she forgot that she stepped on a man's little painful foot.

It's over. He's going to clean it up tonight!

Feeling his increasing ”murderous spirit”, Xia Tong sighed and turned around to offer his sweetness.

The moon gently pulled a cloud over her eyes, as if she was shy and didn't dare to see the amorous feelings in the bedroom.

However, in a room in the plum garden, there is an untimely darkness, gently surging and flickering.

Huo Niantong carefully turned on the handheld computer and connected the waiting Yuanzi.

”Little master, now they should have no defense against you?”

Just connected, Yuanzi's simple and honest face appeared on the screen. Whenever he sees Yuanzi, Huo Niantong will feel a trace of peace of mind.

”I'm fine. Now they have fully accepted me. In the plum garden before, they were on guard against me everywhere. Now they are much better. ”

Hearing Huo Niantong's words, Yuanzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and relieved.

He knows Huo Niantong best. Although he doesn't say that he is sad to be excluded, he is just afraid that they are worried. In my heart, Huo Niantong is still very fragile and sensitive.

As a child without a mother and a normal father, he is very sad.

”By the way, Yuanzi, did you find these two kidnappers? Is it a little too much to be sacrificed by us? ”

Suddenly thought of something, Huo Niantong whispered to Yuanzi. Although from a rational point of view, he knew that this was the so-called sacrifice, that is, the value of his father's mouth.

But from a perceptual point of view, he still felt that the sacrifice of these two people was too worthless. But in order to win the trust of the people in the plum garden, where can it be worth two lives?

Especially what made him uncomfortable was that the man died in front of him. This matter left a heavy psychological shadow on him and Doudou, so that he didn't know how to face it.

”Little master, in order to get something valuable, sacrifice is inevitable. Don't think about these people. Think more about your father and your situation. ”

Hearing Huo Niantong's words, Yuanzi knew what he was worried about. At that moment, he gently advised him, which made him feel more comfortable. But in the future, I'm afraid they won't contact so frequently.

Just at dinner, Xia Tong announced that he would find an aunt to take care of his daily life and sleep in the same room with him. His aunt will not retire until he is mature and can have a separate room.

After all, he is a child, but he is almost six years old. If he is allowed to sleep alone, Xia Tong is still worried.

Before, people in the plum garden were on guard against Huo Niantong. Now everyone's hearts are together. Naturally, there is no problem to be good to him.

After turning off the handheld computer, Huo Niantong lay down and closed his eyes. He is so tired that he is overwhelmed by recent events.

”Acting is really tired, but fortunately, Xiao Mo's father accepted me.”

With these vague words in his mouth, Huo Niantong gradually fell into sleep.

The next day is a warm time that Huo Niantong can't forget in his life. Xia Tong and Xiao Mo treated the two children equally. He felt the warmth exactly.

Whether it's food or clothing, Huo Niantong's treatment is the same as Doudou. However, some differences are that xiaodoudou is a girl, and he may spend more on shopping than him.

For example, xiaodoudou likes to use shiny hairpins and good-looking clothes. At this time, she spends more money than Huo Niantong. However, Xia Tong also cares about Huo Niantong's feeling and always compensates him in other ways.

In the kindergarten, after knowing that Huo Niantong was Xia Tong's son, others were more polite to Huo Niantong. Especially the kindergarten teachers look at Huo Niantong differently.

”Unfortunately, if my mother knew I was her own son, I'm afraid she would be happier?”

Late at night, little Huo Niantong whispered to himself after his aunt fell asleep. He looked at the bright moonlight outside the window and closed his eyes somewhat disappointed.

For the first time, he experienced the pain of having something to say.

Slowly, time passed to December 6, Huo Niantong's birthday.

”Children, today is the birthday of Niantong children. I'll give you a cake. Let's congratulate Huo Niantong children!”