"Well, thank you, uncle."
Huo Nian was truly grateful.
If it weren't for his uncle, this matter wouldn't have been resolved so quickly today.
Of course, the contributions also go to Huo Yuan, Wei Ji, the younger generation, and the elders.
He knew that his family would help him protect Anyang, but he didn't expect that the younger generation would also stand up.
He was one of the first to step forward and follow Huo Yuan and Wei Ji to protect Anyang.
"We're all family, and as a family we should be united against external threats. You don't need to overthink it."
After Huo Yuan finished speaking to Huo Nian, he looked at Huo Yuan unhappily and asked, "Why don't you stand up?"
Huo Yuan, who was caught in the crossfire, looked innocent. "I was just eating fruit with my wife. Why do you dislike me again, uncle?"
Huo Yuan didn't say anything, but pointed his chin outside the courtyard.
Huo Yuan, who was eating fruit, was very confused. He looked out the large French window and saw his uncle and aunt hurriedly getting out of the car and rushing into the courtyard.
Huo Yuan is not stupid. His uncle is giving his cousin and uncle some space to be alone together.
"Honey, let's go upstairs first. I'll show you around my room."
Wei Ji saw someone coming back and guessed it was Huo Nian's parents, so he followed Huo Yuan and got up from the sofa.
Before they left the sofa, Mother Huo, who had rushed back from the hospital and hadn't had time to change out of her white coat, ran into the hall, choking and calling out, "Xiaoyang."
Anyang, who was sitting in Huo Nian's arms drinking juice, heard Huo's mother's voice and felt it sounded familiar. He leaned over from Huo Nian's side and looked back cautiously.
When Mrs. Huo saw the familiar head popping out from beside her son, tears immediately fell.
Dad Huo, also wearing a white coat, ran behind Mom Huo, breathing heavily and wiping the sweat from his forehead.
His wife ran so fast that he couldn't keep up with her.
"Uncle."
Huo Yuan took Wei Ji out of the sofa and greeted Huo's father.
"Oh, it's Xiaoyuan! You're back too."
Dad Huo was breathing heavily.
"Well, this is my wife, Wei Ji."
Huo Yuan introduced Wei Ji who was beside him to Huo's father.
Wei Ji politely nodded to Huo's father and said hello, "Hello, uncle."
Dad Huo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, "Okay, okay, just treat this as your own home, no need to be restrained."
"good."
Wei Ji was not a shy person, so he responded naturally.
Dad Huo wanted to say something to Wei Ji, but suddenly saw his brother whom he hadn't seen for over a year. He immediately walked quickly towards Huo Yuan, checked his body up and down, and asked nervously, "Are you hurt? Big brother can take a look at you."
"I'm fine."
Huo Yuan rarely smiled.
"Are you really okay?"
Mr. Huo was a little skeptical, and his eyes were full of worry when he looked at Huo Yuan.
After all, they were guarding a border full of zombies, and they had been guarding it for more than a year. How could they be really safe?
"It's really okay, what could happen to me?"
Huo Yuan didn't plan to tell his father that he had lost his arm, since Huo Yuan had already cured him.
"It's okay, it's okay."
The heavy stone in Huo's father's heart finally fell.
Huo Yuan has been feeling uneasy since he followed his fifth brother out to guard the border.
Because only a few people who go to the border can come back.
"Brother, go see Xiaonian and Xiaoyang first, and talk to you later." Dad Huo said hurriedly.
"Go!"
Huo Yuan watched his father hurried to the sofa, then followed Huo Yuanwei upstairs quickly.
"husband."
As soon as Mr. Huo walked to the sofa, Mrs. Huo threw herself into his arms and cried.
"What's wrong?"
Even Mr. Huo started to panic.
Mother Huo sobbed, "Xiaoyang...he doesn't remember me."
"I thought it was something else, it scared me."
Dad Huo sighed and comforted Mom Huo in his arms, "Xiaoyang is now a mutant zombie. It's not normal for him to not remember you."
Mrs. Huo knew it, but she still felt uncomfortable.
After Anyang's parents passed away, Anyang has been living in their home. She has long regarded Anyang as her own son.
Anyang is also very attached to her and calls her aunt sweetly every day.
But the child who was so attached to her now doesn't recognize her. How can she not feel sad?
Anyang, who was sitting on Huo Nian's lap, clutched Huo Nian's clothes with both hands, and looked up at Huo's mother who was crying with some helplessness.
He…he didn't curse at anyone! Why is this person crying?
"None of your business."
Huo Nian touched Anyang's head to comfort him.
Anyang really wanted to nod, but seeing Mom Huo crying while standing in Dad Huo's arms, he looked so sad that he pursed his lips and felt a little pain in his heart.
This person had appeared in his memory, always smiling at him gently and touching his head.
"Stop crying, you scared Xiaoyang." Dad Huo reminded.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Huo immediately came out of Mr. Huo's arms and quickly wiped her tears.
But when she looked down at Anyang, who was in her son's arms, holding onto his clothes and looking at her with strange and nervous eyes, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Alright, alright."
Dad Huo patted Mom Huo on the back.
Mother Huo took a deep breath to hold back her tears, and it took her a while to calm down.
Huo Nian, who was holding Anyang's body, suddenly tightened his hands.
He looked up at his parents standing in front of him, not knowing how to tell them about the relationship between him and Anyang.
Anyang glanced down at his waist, and saw his big hands suddenly tightening. He looked up at Huo Nian blankly and shouted, "Huo Nian?"
"fine."
Huo Nian tried his best to look calm.
Anyang could see that Huo Nian was very uneasy at this moment.
"Huo Nian, don't be afraid."
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