After her divorce, Xia Zhichu had a flash marriage with an old classmate. They clearly agreed to cultivate their feelings first, so why did she always wake up with someone by her side every morning...
Speaking of this, Si Guangxu fell silent.
The relationship between father and son was strained before, and Si Mochen was an unruly person, so Si Guangxu had no control over him at all.
After Si Mochen survived the disaster, his personality changed drastically. Si Guangxu's intervention made Si Mochen even more angry, which further exacerbated the conflict between father and son.
Si Guangxu later figured it out. As long as his son was fine, he would no longer care about anything else.
In the past six years, the father and son have lived their own lives, and neither of them has taken the initiative to contact the other. They are as strangers as if they were just strangers.
Si Guangxu also wanted to go see Si Mochen, but thinking that Si Mochen probably wouldn't want to see him, he gave up the idea.
"Let him rest well, I won't go!" After a moment of silence, Si Guangxu spoke.
Xia Zhichu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this.
The gap between father and son is too deep to be resolved in a short time.
But Xia Zhichu couldn't bear to see Si Mochen misunderstanding Si Guangxu.
Xia Zhichu thought about it and decided not to discuss this topic anymore.
The two chatted about the child again, and Si Guangxu smiled with relief, "Nianchen is a very smart child, just like Xiaochen when he was a child. He just refused to take the things I gave him and had to wait for you to come over and ask you."
After saying that, Si Guangxu handed the snacks in his hand to Xia Zhichu, "I don't have anything good to give them, so give these to the children."
After giving the things to Xia Zhichu, Si Guangxu turned around and left.
Xia Zhichu looked at his old back, and his heart felt heavy.
He was clearly silently paying for Si Mochen, but in the end he couldn't get his son's understanding. Think about it, Si Guangxu is also a poor man.
Xia Zhichu sighed and stood there for a long time.
It wasn't until Si Nianchen ran out and called her that Xia Zhichu came to her senses.
"Mommy, was that guy just now my grandpa?"
Xia Zhichu patted the child's head and said, "Yes, he is Daddy's Daddy, so of course he is your real grandfather. When he comes to see you again in the future, just accept the gifts and don't forget to call him."
The little guy nodded, "I know, Mommy!"
Xia Zhichu asked about Si Nianchu's situation again, and learned that the little boy had not combed his hair in the morning. He went to the room to look for someone helplessly. From a distance, he saw the little boy sitting in front of the dressing table, staring at his messy hair with a look of grievance.
Sure enough, girls all love beauty.
Whether adults or children, everyone likes to look beautiful every day.
Xia Zhichu came closer, tied two pretty braids into the little girl's hair, and then kissed her on the face.
"The little princess can't frown, otherwise she won't look good."
The little girl looked in the mirror and saw her beautiful hair. She was so happy that she couldn't help but say, "Mommy loves you."
"Love you baby!"
Because Si Mochen needed care, Xia Zhichu did not stay at home. He said a few words to the bodyguard and left the villa.
On the way, Xia Zhichu kept thinking about the father-son relationship between Si Mochen and Si Guangxu.
Six years ago, Si Guangxu mentioned to Xia Zhichu the difficulties he faced in marrying Chen Qin. Xia Zhichu originally wanted to counsel Si Mochen, but so many things happened later that she never found the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, six years later, the relationship between father and son did not improve, but became more rigid, which made Xia Zhichu quite worried.
Thinking this way, I arrived at the hospital entrance without realizing it.
Xia Zhichu parked the car and rushed to Si Mochen's ward. From a distance, he heard a man talking on the phone.
It can be seen that his injury this time had a great impact.
Xia Zhichu hesitated for a moment and thought that it would be better to wait and see. After all, Si Mochen was injured and must be in a bad mood. Bringing up these unhappy things would probably add to his burden.
Xia Zhichu walked into the ward only after the man finished his call.
"You need to rest more now. Excessive fatigue is not conducive to wound recovery."
Xia Zhichu took the man's cell phone and put it aside, then went to the bathroom to get a basin of water to wipe the man's face.
Si Mochen was now unable to move around easily and needed someone to take care of him. As his wife, Xia Zhichu naturally took on all the responsibilities of taking care of him.
Si Mochen watched the little woman carefully wash his face and asked, "Where did you go just now?"
Xia Zhichu said, "Nothing, Tiantian is looking for me, go to the studio to find her."
When Chu Tiantian was mentioned, Si Mochen's expression became serious. Xia Zhichu had asked him to help test Lei Yanchao's attitude before, and he did it, but the result was not optimistic.
I originally wanted to tell Xia Zhichu, but I never found the opportunity.
Now that it was mentioned, Si Mochen also mentioned it, "I've roughly learned about Lei Yanchao's situation. This time he and Xiaozhou are definitely getting back together. So as for Chu Tiantian, if you have time, maybe you should counsel her more and not let her hang herself on Lei Yanchao's tree!"
Xia Zhichu didn't expect Si Mochen to mention Chu Tiantian on his own initiative, and was a little surprised.
But he quickly recovered and hummed, "Tian'er has figured it out. I believe she will slowly let it go."
Although it is difficult, Xia Zhichu believes that Chu Tiantian can do it.
Si Mochen didn't say anything else and let Xia Zhichu wipe his face with a warm towel. When Xia Zhichu finished wiping and was about to leave, he called her back.
"Besides wiping your face, you don't wipe anywhere else?"
Xia Zhichu: ???
Where else should I wipe?
Si Mochen was lying on the bed with his upper body wrapped in gauze, leaving no place to wipe.
Si Mochen gestured, "Wipe it on your body too."
Si Mochen has mysophobia and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't take a shower for a day. He sweated a lot during the operation yesterday and felt sticky and uncomfortable.
You can’t wipe the upper body, but you can wipe the lower body.
Xia Zhichu turned around and took a look. Realizing the location the man was talking about, he rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Si Mochen smiled mischievously, "Wipe it clean."
If Xia Zhichu hadn't considered that he was injured, he would have really wanted to put the basin directly on his head.
Repressed and reserved!
She actually asked him to wipe his butt!
Xia Zhichu didn't say anything. He took the basin and went into the bathroom to change the water. When he came out, he didn't say anything and directly pulled the cloth around his waist.
Anyway, Si Mochen can't move now, so no matter how she behaves, this man can't do anything to her.
Thinking of this, Xia Zhichu immediately transformed into Xia Dadan and took off all his clothes in one go.
The two are husband and wife, they did everything they should and shouldn't do, and saw everything they should and shouldn't see.
But the moment Xia Zhichu made his move, her ears still blushed with shame.
So embarrassing!
Si Mochen was also very uncomfortable. His wife was right next to him, but he could only watch and not move. Who could tolerate this?
Xia Zhichu blushed as he finished wiping it, then pretended to be calm and said, "Do you need to wipe other places?"
Anyway, she was feasting her eyes and didn't suffer any loss. At most, she just had to wring the towel a little harder.
Si Mochen: “…”
If he continued to wipe it, he couldn't guarantee that he would jump up and kill the woman on the spot.