Chapter 237 Reunion
Xu Qingsui got out of the car and looked up to see Mrs. Huo. He was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to address her, so he could only shout, "Hello, Mrs. Huo."
Old Madam Huo was much kinder than she was three years ago. She smiled and nodded at Xu Qingsui, saying repeatedly: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back..."
Xu Qingsui didn’t quite understand what this meant, as if she was looking forward to his return.
Maybe she was overthinking it and the other person was just being polite.
Walking to the back seat and opening the door, Xu Youyou obediently put on her schoolbag and got out of the car by herself.
He walked up to Madam Huo, raised his head and called out in a baby voice, "Hello, Grandma!"
"Hey!" Mrs. Huo was really happy. She held the little guy's hand and asked, "You haven't seen grandma for such a long time. Do you miss her?"
"A little bit." The little guy said honestly.
"Okay, okay, grandma misses you too, very much." Old Madam Huo bent down and said to the little guy.
The older people get, the more they fear loneliness.
For the elderly, children are the hope of life and a concern in their hearts.
She looked up at Xu Qingsui with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, then led the little guy into the house.
Huo Xilin picked up the things, then walked to Xu Qingsui and naturally took her hand: "This will be your home in the future, don't be too restrained."
These words made Xu Qingsui feel warm in her heart. She smiled at him, said nothing, and let him lead her into the hall.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw various dishes on the dining table, steaming and fragrant, which instantly aroused Xu Qingsui's appetite. She was indeed hungry at this time.
Looking more closely, most of the dishes were her favorites, and some were her son's favorites. It was obvious that Mrs. Huo had put a lot of thought into this reunion.
This was completely different from the first time she came to see Mrs. Huo.
This reunion made Xu Qingsui feel at home for the first time.
After dinner, Mrs. Huo asked the family of three to stay in the old house to rest.
It just so happens that tomorrow is Saturday, so the children don’t have to go to school and the adults don’t have to go to work.
Huo Xilin asked his mother to settle his son, and he took his wife into the master bedroom.
This was the first time Xu Qingsui visited Huo Xilin's room. Different from the warm decoration style of Bishui Huating, this master bedroom was large and spacious, with only three colors, black, white and gray, and was extremely deserted.
"Did you live here when you were a child?" Xu Qingsui asked curiously.
He was very young at that time, so how could he like a room decorated in this style?
But it's quite similar to his personality.
Huo Xilin nodded: "Yeah."
Xu Qingsui looked around the room and asked curiously, "You like this style of decoration, why is the decoration at Bishui Hua Ting so warm?"
They are two completely different styles, which really shouldn't happen.
"I don't like this deserted style. The house over at Bishui Hua Ting is the wedding house. I'll follow..." Huo Xi paused in the middle of his words, and then asked, "Do you like the style over there?"
Xu Qingsui nodded: "I like it."
In fact, it is a coincidence that the decoration style of Bishui Hua Ting is very similar to the decoration style of her room in the courtyard, which is what she has liked since she was a child.
Hearing Xu Qingsui's affirmative answer, Huo Xilin smiled unconsciously: "As long as you like it."
Xu Qingsui felt a little strange when he heard this, as if he had deliberately catered to her preferences.
However, when he was preparing the wedding room, the two of them didn't know each other yet.
Xu Qingsui shook her head, but she was really overthinking it.
Huo Xilin took out a set of women's pajamas from the closet and handed it to Xu Qingsui: "Go wash up first."
Xu Qingsui looked at the pajamas in his hand. There was not even a tag, so it was obviously washed.
How come there were women's pajamas in Huo Xilin's room?
And looking at the size, although it is her size, Yan Xisui can also wear it. Could this dress be Yan Xisui's?
Xu Qingsui suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and asked, "Is this pajamas Miss Yan's?"
If so, she would never wear it.
To be honest, Xu Qingsui has mental mysophobia. Although the incident between Huo Xilin and Yan Xisui is in the past, she won't feel anything as long as it is not mentioned, but it is still difficult for her to accept it if she is exposed to it.
When Huo Xilin heard her question, he was stunned for a moment, and then took Xu Qingsui to the compartment, which was a cloakroom, half of which was men's clothes and the other half was women's clothes.
"I asked the housekeeper to prepare these in advance according to your size. They have been dry-cleaned and ironed. They are not hers, so you can wear them without worry."
Huo Xilin paused after he finished speaking, and then said to Xu Qingsui seriously: "I know what you are worried about, but I want to tell you that she has never entered my room."
Xu Qingsui was a little surprised and asked quickly: "Didn't you come in here when you were a child?"
You know, Huo Xilin and Yan Xisui grew up together as childhood sweethearts. When Yan Xisui was a child, she lived in the Huo family and it was impossible for her not to enter his room.
He might be talking about what happened after they met again. Xu Qingsui felt that he had asked an unnecessary question.
She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned your childhood."
"It's okay, Qingsui. I can tell you clearly that only two women have ever entered my room. One is my mother, and the other is you. Even when we were little, Yan Xisui was not allowed to come in."
In the face of Xu Qingsui's surprised gaze, Huo Xilin emphasized word by word: "Everything I said is true. You can verify it with my mother and housekeeper."
Seeing how firmly he spoke, Xu Qingsui now really believed it.
But she didn’t understand, since Yan Xisui was his first love and he once loved her so much, why didn’t he want her to enter the room?
The longer Xu Qingsui spent with Huo Xilin, the less he felt he understood him.
He seemed to have many, many secrets, and these secrets he was unwilling to tell her.
"Okay, I believe you." After Xu Qingsui said this, the sad mood just now disappeared.
He seemed to be holding the button for her emotional changes. Her happiness, anger, sorrow and joy were all affected by him, and this feeling made Xu Qingsui want to escape.
"Then I'll go take a shower first." After saying that, she left the cloakroom and hid in the bathroom. She still had her pajamas in her hand. She put them to her nose and sniffed. It was her favorite jasmine scent.
Is it a coincidence?
Memories flooded into my mind at this moment. When I was a child, there was a row of jasmine flowers planted in the flower bed of the yard. My grandmother liked them. Every time my grandmother braided her hair, she would put the blooming jasmine flowers in her braids.
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