Chapter 1682: Little night, hard work

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An Xiaowan followed behind him and thought for a long time before he said lowly: "When I met Ni Huan, I helped Ni Huan take care of the grapefruit for a while."
Huo Shen did not speak, nor did he deny it.
He just immersed himself in this room with temperature, his eyes moved slightly, and a wave of uncontrollable waves appeared.
These are all small things used by grapefruit.
In other words, they are all small things prepared for grapefruit.
Although none of them were prepared by him as a father, Huo Shen felt that he seemed to have participated in all of this for a moment.
An Xiaowan even appeared to be lying in bed in front of her. An Xiaowan was laughing in the room with her newborn baby and saw her taking care of the grapefruit and breastfeeding the grapefruit.
"Huo Shen?" An Xiaowan hesitated and called out.
She felt that the man in front of her was not feeling right.
His eyes were surprisingly deep and dark, and it seemed that the sky was about to rain, with a hint of haze and moisture. Like, I met something very moving and difficult to hold on to.
Huo Shen still didn't answer, as if he didn't hear An Xiaowan's words at all.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a few small clothes and unfolded it, before speaking lowly: "Then is this grapefruit, how old was it?"
An Xiaowan glanced at it, and answered without hesitation: "Three months."
This dress is still very small.
Huo Shen took another one, "What about this?"
This one is bigger than that one, and the decoration is not the same. An Xiaowan replied without hesitation: "This is six months."
"It's really fast." Huo Shen sighed softly, if there was nothing, he hooked his lips.
An Xiaowan nodded, "Yeah..."
She looked at those little clothes, and then looked at Huo Shen's back, her heart was a little moved.
The pain of pregnancy at that time, the loneliness of childbirth, the feeling of being able to face yourself alone, all came to mind. Every woman, more or less at some time, particularly wants to rely on, and the time of production is the most in this "extra" time.
At that time, she missed him especially.
At this moment, Huo took a deep breath and his breath was also heavy.
He thought to himself that An Xiaowan must have taken care of grapefruit. Otherwise, how could each piece of clothing instantly tell the age when the grapefruit was worn. The way she remembered it without hesitation said it all.
Huo Shen didn't ask any more, just folded back all the little clothes.
Then I chose the smallest and most exquisite one. Looking back, I said hoarsely: "How can I bring this piece back to the Imperial Capital?"
An Xiao suddenly stunned, "Ah? What to do with this..."
"As a commemoration for Yuzu, let him know when he grows up, from how small he grew to so big."
After An Xiaowan froze for a moment, he couldn't help laughing.
She nodded, Huo Shen then carefully put the little clothes into the inner pocket of her clothes. Breathing while taking a breath, feel the milky scent of grapefruit on top of this little dress.
Huo Shen stood still, his thin lips twitched gently to the bright eyes of Shang An Xiaowan.
Then he forced her into his arms.
"Little evening."
"Huh?" An Xiaowan blinked in his arms, feeling today's Huo Shen seemed extra sentimental.
Near his ear, he heard a deep and serious voice, and said lowly: "It's hard."