Old Master Huo took Chaochao to the Huo residence for two days, and on the third day, Chaochao returned to her own home with Huo Qin.
Suddenly, only the two people remained in the main hall of the Huo residence.
Jiang Chi was watching his dance practice videos on his tablet.
Old Master Huo put down his teacup, glanced at him, and asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Jiang Chi: "?"
Is there absolutely no love left in this family?
Jiang Chi owns a large penthouse in downtown B, where he can overlook the bustling city from his floor-to-ceiling windows.
This was also the place where he rested the most.
After being "invited" out of the old house by his grandfather, Jiang Chi naturally returned here.
The setting sun casts a golden glow, its orange afterglow spreading across the smooth marble tiles and gently kissing the exceptionally handsome profile of the young man on the sofa.
Jiang Chi put the guitar aside with a slight sense of irritation, his eyebrows furrowed, feeling that something was wrong with him all day.
He didn't know where this disturbing feeling came from.
Isn't this how it's always been done?
For more than twenty years.
He was all alone in the huge house.
Jiang Chi leaned heavily against the sofa cushion, his loose hair partially obscuring his eyes, his pupils glowing with an amber-like gold under the blazing sunset.
Something's missing...
Something's missing...
It's too quiet.
Jiang Chi lowered his eyes, lost in his own thoughts, not even noticing when Brother Hong entered the room.
"Oh dear, my goodness!" Brother Hong sighed in the kitchen, exasperated. "You forgot to turn off the sink, and the water is overflowing."
The kettle was placed in the pool to fill with water, but was later forgotten by its owner.
After waiting for a long time without a response, Brother Hong came out carrying a water bottle. "Hey, what's wrong...?"
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Chi rested his chin on his hand and suddenly smiled, "I understand."
Brother Hong: "What do you know..."
He hasn't said anything yet.
The next morning, someone rang the doorbell at the Huoqin family's house.
Aunt Ning turned on the electronic monitoring system, and when she saw the dazzlingly handsome young man on the screen, a look of amazement flashed across her face. "Who are you?"
This young man is handsome, he looks like a big star on TV.
"Hello, I am Huo Qin's nephew."
Jiang Chi lowered his baseball cap and said.
A minute later, Huo Qin sat on the sofa and glanced at him indifferently, "What are you doing here?"
Jiang Chi pushed his suitcase, his eyes downcast. "Uncle, my house was flooded. Could you take me in for a while?"
Huo Qin glanced at him casually, saw through his intentions at a glance, and sneered, "Are you opening the sluice gate of the reservoir?"
...
"Oh dear, oh dear, poop poop—"
The once quiet villa was shaken by the little dumpling's sudden loud shouts.
Chaochao ran back from the small garden outside, still wearing her pajamas, which accentuated her round belly. Her soft hair was messy, and her dazed eyes still held a sense of shock that she hadn't yet processed.
"Daddy, little grass, little grass—"
Huo Qin paused, his hand holding the document still.
Chaochao looked on in disbelief, "It moved!!!"
The little dumpling gestured with both hands, "That basin moved so much!"
Daddy, can you believe it?!
Huo Qin's heart skipped a beat. It was probably because he had turned the deworming device around yesterday and hadn't put it back in its original position.
Even Huo Qin, who always pursued the ultimate in precision, never expected that he would make such a basic mistake.
Huo Qin said calmly, "It's possible that Aunt Ning bumped into it by accident."
Chaochao tilted her head in confusion, "But Aunt Ning went to buy groceries early this morning, and Huihui said she hadn't seen her either."
"Could it be..."
Holmes? Chaochao started to use her brain, transforming into a Thinker sculpture with her fluffy, wild hair.
Huo Qin tapped the document lightly with his knuckles.
Chaochao's eyes grew increasingly serious. "Could it be that the little grass has come to life and wants to run away?!"
Huo Qin: "..."
I'm not worried that my little dumpling isn't smart, I'm worried that she'll have to use her brain.
The more Chaochao thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The little grass had come back to life and wanted to secretly bloom behind her back.
Or...
Chaochao seemed to have suffered a huge blow, "Does our home no longer even want the grass to stay?"
The next second she immediately denied it, "No, this family has Chaochao, Xiaocao wouldn't be willing to leave..."
Small body, but great confidence.
"Why is that..." Chaochao pondered as she turned around, suddenly noticing a familiar figure in the sofa chair on the other side. "Hey, brother!"
Chaochao ran over excitedly and hugged Jiang Chi's leg, "Brother, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Chi patted her head in a good mood, and said the same old thing, "Our home was flooded, so we came to you for help."
After finishing his sentence, he added, "Would you and my uncle be willing to take me in?"
The system, which was watching the TV series "Dream of the Red Chamber," choked on a sunflower seed shell. It looked at Jiang Chi, then at Lin Daiyu, whose employer had suffered a misfortune and who tearfully sought refuge with the Jia family, and...
I'm not sure, I'll think about it some more.
Chaochao was first shocked by her brother's tragic experience, then, with tears streaming down her face, she patted Jiang Chi's hand and said, "Brother, you've suffered so much QAQ..."
The little dumpling made a boast without hesitation.
"Brother can stay here as long as he wants!"
"Chaochao is very happy~"
Can we add one more dish for dinner?
hey-hey.
As expected, Jiang Chi smiled and nodded to his uncle.
To win over your uncle, you must first win over your little winter melon.
Huo Qin raised an eyebrow, his narrow eyes revealing only calmness.
After all, the answer was already decided the moment Jiang Chi walked in.
Besides, it's good for a little girl to have a playmate who is similar in mindset.
Jiang Chi then settled into a room on the second floor.
The lack of a music room is a problem.
Jiang Chi has already prepared to travel between his home and studio.
But this did not affect his cheerful mood in the slightest.
After lunch, Chaochao packed her little backpack, put on her yellow fisherman's hat, and excitedly prepared to go find her friends to play with!
Let's go to Shize's house!
Together with Lingling!
That way, everyone won't start arguing! And Chaochao won't have to be split in two anymore!
Chaochao was extremely proud of her exceptional intelligence.
But just a second before she was about to leave, Jiang Chi, who had received a call from Brother Hong, stopped her with a grim expression.
"Chao Chao, don't go out today..."
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