Chapter 1292 Hua Ziyun's Doubts

"Ayun, Ayun, Ayun"

Father Hua pushed his son's shoulder slightly.

"Ayun!"

He increased his strength a little.

"Wake up!"

The boy's fingers moved.

Hua's father, who was concentrating on observing his son's face, did not notice.

He became increasingly anxious as he could not wake his son up.

"Hua Ziyun's fingers moved."

Xiao Xiao reminded.

".ah?"

Father Hua was a little slow to hear the young man's voice, "What did you say?"

He was so focused on waking his son that he didn't hear what the young man said.

"Just now, Hua Ziyun's fingers moved."

Xiao Xiao repeated it slowly.

"real?!"

Father Hua exclaimed with surprise.

"Ayun, Ayun wake up"

This time he set his sights on his son's hands.

After shouting a few times, his eyes suddenly widened, "It's moving, it's really moving!"

"Ayun's fingers moved!"

He looked up at the young man standing on the other side of the bed with an overjoyed look on his face.

"Ah."

Xiao Xiao nodded. The scene he saw from the corner of his eye made the corners of his mouth, which were already raised because of Hua's father's joy, rise even more.

"His eyes were open, too."

"what?"

For a moment, Hua's father didn't react to who this person was.
"dad?"

A hoarse and weak voice entered the man's ears.

Hua's father was struck by lightning.

The sound was so soft that it almost seemed like an illusion.

It’s been a month.

He hasn't heard his son call him dad for a month.

Father Hua's eyes suddenly turned red.

He lowered his head almost cautiously.

Both hands were trembling slightly.

"dad."

An almost mute call.

Looking at the weak but familiar smile on his son's face, Hua's father's eyes warmed up and hot tears rolled down.

"dad?"

The boy's eyes suddenly widened and he subconsciously stood up.

But I found myself exhausted and unable to exert any strength.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him?
But what he is more concerned about now is, what happened to his father?
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare me!"

"I'm fine, why are you crying?"

"Who bullied you?"

"No, who can bully you?"

The boy asked repeatedly, and then a light bulb went off in his head, "Could it be mom?!"

"Did you make mom angry?"

"Mom wants to divorce you?"

"Dad, don't worry, I'll go talk to Mom."

"There is me—"

"Ouch!"

The boy wailed, "Dad, why did you hit me?"

He covered his forehead with his hands, looking aggrieved.

"Stinky boy!"

Father Hua took his hand back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

The smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

very nice.

My son is fine.

My son is really well!

"dad?"

Seeing what Hua's father did, the boy got a little anxious, "What on earth are you-?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Hua's father interrupted the boy and asked while looking at his son's face.

"what?"

The boy answered subconsciously, "I don't feel uncomfortable at all." "I just don't know why I feel weak all over."

The boy who reacted immediately shouted, "Dad, you haven't answered my question yet."

"No mom-"

"By the way, I need to call your mother!"

Father Hua stopped repeating "It's okay, it's okay" and interrupted the boy again.

Looks excited.

"dad!"

Looking at Mr. Hua turning around and leaving in a hurry, the boy felt a little crazy.

However, due to his own weakness, he could only watch the back of Hua's father, who suddenly became very strange, gradually going away.

As far as he could remember, he had never seen Father Hua cry.

Mr. Hua is just like the impression the word "father" gives us, calm, generous, and indestructible.

Like a mountain.

Such a father actually cried?
What happened?
After Hua's father denied his speculation that there was a conflict between the couple, he started to wonder if there was something wrong with Hua's father's company?
Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to ask.

And later, when he saw that Mr. Hua was obviously excited and happy, he knew that he had guessed wrong.

Not a bad thing.

It's a good thing.

But what good thing?
The boy was confused.

He stared at Hua's father as he left the room.

Looking at the half-open door, he was stunned for a while.

Why do I have this weird feeling that the world has changed after a good night’s sleep?
The boy blinked and was about to look away.

I suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of my eye.

He suddenly turned his head and looked.

The next second, "Who are you?!"

He shouted in surprise, "Why are you in my room?!"

"Thief?!"

"What thief?"

Hua's father, who soon walked into the room, asked subconsciously.

"Dad, there's a stranger in my room!"

The boy shouted excitedly, "The thief is coming in!"

Father Hua looked in the direction the boy pointed, then frowned, "What are you talking about, little brat?"

He lightly reprimanded his son who had just woken up and acted foolishly, then he turned to look at the young man in front of him, "Sorry, classmate."

He smiled apologetically at Xiao Xiao, "Don't take this kid's nonsense to heart."

Hua's father subconsciously used the honorific, his eyes filled with surprise and admiration.

Looking at the young man in front of me again was like looking at an alien.

After all, it's incredible.

It's really incredible.

Father Hua was at a loss for words for a moment.

How?
It only took a few minutes to solve the problem that had troubled the couple for more than a month?!

alright?

Their son is really better!
"dad?"

The boy was speechless.

After resting for a while, he finally regained the strength and lifted his body a little by supporting himself on the mattress.

He leaned back on the bed and took a breath.

what happened?

He clearly just woke up. He should have just woken up, right?

Why are you so weak?

It's like having a serious illness.

You know, he has always been a healthy baby and has hardly ever had any illness since he was little.

He likes sports and has a regular schedule, so he is always energetic.

Such a weak feeling is really fresh.

However, now is not the time to dwell on your own problems.

He looked at Hua's father in confusion.

Does your father know this person?
Are you dad's guest?

So young?

Looks about the same age as him.

Moreover, my father also called the other party a classmate.
The boy looked confused.

When did Dad have such a young friend?

Since he was invited to the house, it shows that he means a lot to Hua's father.

Hua's father would not invite anyone to his house unless they were really good friends.

But, such a young friend, a friend he had never met before?
The boy was full of curiosity.

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mind.

He glanced at the boy on the bed, who was staring at him eagerly and looking eager to learn, and smiled faintly at Hua's father, "Uncle Hua, you two can chat first."

"I-"

Xiao Xiao stopped talking midway and looked towards the entrance as if he had realized something.

　ps: Thank you for the reward from Bad Xiao (*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)