The courtyard is deep, deep in the huge White Tiger Duke's mansion, next to a woodshed.
A young woman with a gentle appearance but a look of exhaustion between her brows was squatting on the ground, holding a slender wooden stick in her hand, moving on the soft soil, not knowing what she was doing.
At this moment, a thin figure came out of the simple woodshed. He saw the woman squatting on the ground and didn't know what she was doing. She scratched her head in confusion.
Although he didn't know what his mother was doing, this thin man quickly picked up the small wooden chair on the side and walked quickly to his mother. He said in a sweet voice: "Mom, sit down quickly. Tired from squatting.”
The voice sounded small, perhaps because he was still young, so even if someone listened carefully, they couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl.
Of course, if you just look at his clothes at this time, he is undoubtedly a skinny, malnourished little boy.
Hearing his "son" come out of the house, Huo Yun'er hurriedly turned around and watched her son thoughtfully push the wooden stool over. She couldn't help but feel touched and relieved.
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As expected, my son's support was not in vain. Although he is still young, he has become a slightly smaller cotton-padded jacket.
This experience of watching her sweetheart grow up little by little and become a little adult is really the only ray of light in this painful life for her.
"Thank you Haohao. Mom can do it by yourself. You are still too weak." Speaking of this, Huo Yun'er did feel a burst of sadness. This was all because her nutrition was not supplemented during pregnancy. She was born after Xiao Yuhao. Her nutrition was not as good as when she was pregnant, which led to Yuhao always having some congenital deficiencies. If Luo Li's mother hadn't secretly provided help, there would have been a problem whether Yuhao could survive.
She reached out and took the small stool from her son's hand. This small stool was made by her and her son together.
At that time, I got a big piece of wood, and I couldn't help but make wooden benches, tables and chairs, and even the wooden bed was replaced with a new one.
Hey, that's strange, where did you get that big piece of wood? Could she really do so many things by herself?
Although she felt a little strange in her heart, under the influence of an unknown force, Huo Yun'er quickly subconsciously ignored this very strange question, smiled and stared at the simple portrait she had just drawn on the ground with her head down.
He gently tidied his child's messy hair. Even though his child behaved quietly, he really didn't dare to praise his sleeping appearance.
It can be said that the sleeping Yuhao is the most naughty Yuhao.
"Mom, what are you drawing? Who is this man?" A childish voice sounded beside Huo Yun'er. When she came to her senses, her son had already grabbed her sleeve. , staring at her with a pair of eyes as bright as the clear summer sky.
My child's eyes are really beautiful...
Thinking like this, Huo Yun'er unconsciously put her hand in front of her own eyes. Instead of touching it directly, she just put it in front of her eyes and felt it carefully.
Although there is a heavy tiredness and fatigue that cannot be hidden in her eyes, these burdens of life cannot hide these eyes that are as beautiful as her children.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. Through these beautiful eyes, you can already get a glimpse of Huo Yun'er's gentle but strong heart.
"Mom..." Just when Huo Yun'er was in a daze, the child next to her called out again.
"Ah! Xiao Yuhao, who is this person?"
"Hmm! I want to know who this person is. I saw my mother's expression was so gentle when she drew him!"
A childish voice came from next to Huo Yun'er. She reached out and touched her little cotton-padded jacket, memories flashing in her eyes.
"He is your father, the general of our country, and a very powerful man!" Huo Yun'er told her child about his past, but she didn't even realize that whenever she mentioned that man , her eyes will exude a strange light.
Just like a belief, even though she suffered so many sins because of that man, she still had no complaints.
The child in her arms looked at her mother who looked excited and happy, watching quietly.
...
Recalling all the past events, Huo Yuhao still remembers what his mother told him personally, saying that the happiest thing in her life was being with that man and giving birth to a child for him.
Even though she never saw that man again after that, she never regretted it.
When he thought of his mother's happiness when she told him about it, and when he thought of his mother's haggard appearance on her bedside, Huo Yuhao's heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Why, it hurts so much...
That person, that man, is he really that good?
Huo Yuhao couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, letting his nails leave deep marks on his palms.
Ling Ge looked at the various reactions of the people around him and felt that Yuhao's condition was not very good...
Ling Ge didn't say anything, knowing that perhaps it was because Dai Yueheng had just introduced his father to them, the White Tiger Duke, that this caused Yuhao's mood to fluctuate so drastically at the moment.
This fluctuation was due to the fact that Huo Yuhao, he and Wang Dong were able to fuse martial souls. They both clearly felt the change in Yuhao's mood.
A feeling of heartache spread in the hearts of the two of them. Even the two of them could feel it very clearly, and they couldn't understand how painful Yuhao was in his heart.
Ling Ge and Wang Dong glanced at each other, both of them understanding each other's thoughts.
At this time, as the two people who have the closest relationship with Yuhao, they naturally have to take on the responsibility of taking care of Yuhao.
After touching their heads and shaking hands, the two of them worked again. Finally, after scratching each other's itchy flesh, the tingling feeling in Huo Yuhao's heart was dispersed.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I'm ticklish, don't..." Huo Yuhao, who was very sensitive, quickly surrendered.
His mood also improved with the comfort of Ling Ge and Wang Dong.
As for Dai Yueheng, who was still talking to Ma Xiaotiao and the others about how powerful his father was, he also noticed the three of them at this time.
He looked at the three people who were smiling with some confusion and asked, "What did I say so well? Why are you so happy to hear it?"
When the three of them saw his puzzled expression with a hint of pride, Ling Ge suddenly felt that although Yuhao's eldest brother must have some flaws in his personality, sometimes he was really cute.
