What An Song didn't expect was that Huo Xiaoling cried after hearing what he said.
This really made An Song feel at a loss. An Song quickly said to Huo Xiaoling: "You... don't cry first, calm down first... What is going on? What I cooked tastes bad, right?"
Jin Molan and the others all liked the hot cocoa she cooked like this before, and she always thought her hot cocoa suited their taste.
But now seeing Huo Xiaoling's reaction, she was a little suspicious.
Could it be that the food she cooked was actually not that good, and it was just because Jin Molan and the others supported it that it tasted good?
Then what she is doing now is really making Huo Xiaoling suffer.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... If I had known that my cooking tasted so bad, I wouldn't have asked you to taste my hot cocoa. I really killed people."
The more An Song talked, the more guilty he became.
She really convinced herself that she would make such a terrible thing and disappoint them.
But Huo Xiaoling suddenly held An Song's hand, her eyes were red with excitement, and it took her a long time to say, "My child, what you cooked is not terrible...it tastes so good, it makes it difficult for my family An An to cook it before." Exactly the same.”
After just one bite, she immediately thought of what Hong Songan cooked.
That's pretty perfect cocoa, and that's what Anson cooks now.
For a moment just now, Huo Xiaoling really thought that the girl in front of her was her daughter, and she could not wait to rush up and give the child a big hug.
If reason hadn't told her that this was not her song, she probably wouldn't have been able to control her emotions.
"Child, am I really stupid? Look at what I did...I scared you." Huo Xiaoling quickly apologized to An Song.
But now An Song feels a little sorry for Huo Xiaoling.
Of course she could see that Huo Xiaoling was so excited about her because of her daughter.
She really wanted to have a mother like this.
This mother is so kind and kind.
"Aunt Huo, I think it is a very happy thing to be your daughter. If possible, I also hope that one day, my mother will be like you."
An Song's tone was quite sincere, which made Huo Xiaoling lose her guard instantly. She couldn't hold it back and hugged An Song directly into her arms. Then she sobbed for a while before saying:
"You child... you are such a good child. I... I really like you. Unfortunately... I am not lucky. I should have you properly, that is the right thing."
An Song's eyes were gentle, like a child's, leaning into Huo Xiaoling's arms.
At this moment, their hearts were very close, and they seemed to be able to feel all of each other's emotions and know all of each other's moods.
Huo Xiaoling patted An Song's back gently, and then regarded her as her daughter Hong Songan, "My dear An An, don't be afraid... Mommy will always be by your side. With Mommy here, you will not be Bullying, no one will bully you... don't worry."
"Mom..." An Song couldn't help but call out, and this sound instantly broke Huo Xiaoling's guard.
Huo Xiaoling sniffed, then let out a long sigh, and said to An Song: "An An...my good An An!"
The two hugged for a while, until each other's emotions stabilized, and things really felt better.
When Huo Xiaoling came back to her senses, she looked at An Song and said softly: "An Song, I actually came here to ask about you and An An."
"I know...are you also suspecting that I hurt Le Xiaoyue?" An Song asked softly.
In fact, it is normal for the other party to be suspicious.
she knows……
But Huo Xiaoling said: "When I came here, I was actually a little hesitant, but after seeing what you wrote and taking a sip of the hot cocoa you made, all the guesses in my heart disappeared. You are my friend. A kind-hearted girl like An An, how could you hurt my An An!"
Yes, many people in this world can become bad. But An Song won't.
She just believes in An Song now and thinks An Song can do this.
An Song soon understood Huo Xiaoling's trust in her. She threw herself into her arms and whispered:
"There are some things that I can't tell you right now, but I can assure you that your An'an is not dead, and your An'an will definitely come back to you in the end."
Seeing An Song say this, Huo Xiaoling seemed to understand something. She patted the girl's back gently and said softly:
"Okay, I'll wait for you... If you want to tell me later, you can tell me again, okay?"
"Okay, don't worry, I will do it!" An Song nodded.
If she agreed, she would definitely say it.
Huo Xiaoling patted An Song on the shoulder and said, "Son, I believe your parents will be proud of a child like you. You are so kind."
"I hope my mother is like you." An Song said, with a sore nose.
She didn't know how to describe some of her emotions, but now she just wished that the person in front of her could become her mother.
This feels very good.
An Song thought for a while, and then said: "Would you like a refill of your hot cocoa? I'll give you another cup."
"Okay, next time I come to your place, I will drink hot cocoa." Huo Xiaoling smiled softly.
It was precisely because of An Song's hot cocoa today that Huo Xiaoling no longer doubted her.
She even somewhat understood that Hong Yunxi had been trying to mislead her. In fact, he wanted her to become enemies with An Song and then treat An Song badly, right?
"Hmm... An Song, you can add a little more honey to your hot cocoa next time. I like more honey." Huo Xiaoling reminded with a smile.
An Song said: "Uncle Hong said last time that your blood sugar is a little unstable now, so I should have added a little more honey. I was afraid that your blood sugar would be unstable, so I didn't add it to you."
Hearing this, Huo Xiaoling smiled, and then she said: "You kid, just like my daughter when she was a child, you always take care of me."
Hong Songan was like this in the past, he liked to control her diet.
But after thinking about it this way, she found that she saw similarities between the two girls again.
After leaving An Song's house, Huo Xiaoling received a call from Hong Yunxi. The girl was very anxious and wanted to see them arguing.
After Huo Xiaoling came to her senses, her face turned slightly cold and she said in a deep voice: "Yunxi, you called because you wanted me to tell you that An Song was the murderer of An An, right?"
"No... I hope you can get some favorable evidence." Hong Yunxi was afraid that she would be pushed into a hurry, and Huo Xiaoling also had a rebellious mentality, so she explained like this.
It just so happened that Huo Xiaoling didn't believe her at all now, "Well... I actually found something special, but I need to go back and sort it out carefully."
