Chapter 882: 882, enter the entertainnt industry! Beco an agent! Build a career! [Second Update] Chapter 882: 882, enter the entertainnt industry! Beco an agent! Build a career! [Second Update] Shi Huan spoke hastily, “Alright, alright, let Grandpa take care of her; I believe Grandma will help take care of her too.”
She still rembered what Auntie Zhou said at the Chu Family’s doorstep this afternoon.
Since Mada Chu could share Luoluo’s photos in a private group of friends, she must like her granddaughter quite a bit.
Little Luoluo was so adorable; it was indeed hard for anyone not to like her.
Therefore, Shi Huan felt this was also an opportunity to enhance relationships, especially with the old patriarch around; she wasn’t worried about anything untoward happening.
Even though Chu Xiuhuang was sowhat reluctant, firstly, he wasn’t comfortable with Shi Huan staying in the hospital alone, and secondly, it wasn’t feasible for a five-year-old child to co and stay with her…
He could only nod in agreent, “Alright then.”
At the sa ti, he didn’t forget to warn the old man, “Just two days, and wherever you go, bring my daughter with you, take good care of her. If she gets a scratch or a bruise, you can forget about seeing her again in the future!”
Old Master Chu: “…”
Damn kid, his attitude toward him as a grandfather had plumted ever since getting married!
Forget it, if it weren’t for Huanhuan still nursing her injury, would he endure this nonsense? He would have given him a thrashing with a feather duster by now…
“By the way,” Old Master Chu said before leaving, suddenly recalling sothing, “I’ve heard about the situation with the Shi family; Huanhuan, what do you think?”
This question clearly was inquiring about her stance.
Shi Huan said, “My grandmother has had a stroke and is paralyzed in bed; even if she wants to do sothing, she simply can’t. Let bygones be bygones… As for my sister,”
She considered, “After I get discharged from the hospital, I want to go see her. Regarding the rest, we can let the police handle it.”
Old Master Chu nodded, “Alright, Axui will accompany you when the ti cos.”
“Hmm,” Shi Huan agreed.
**
The military compound.
When Old Master Chu arrived at the Huo Family’s place, it was dinner ti.
He had thought he would see the little girl crying and yelling for “Huanhuan,” but instead, at the dinner table, Little Luoluo was sitting neatly next to Fu Ziyang, eating with chubby cheeks.
Old Mistress Huo was smilingly attending to the two little ancestors.
Both children were delicately lovely, especially Little Luoluo who, dressed in a pink little dress and speaking in a baby voice, would politely say “Thank you, Great Grandma” after being served a dish.
The elderly woman’s heart was lting, and she couldn’t help but exclaim, “Oh my, the parents’ looks are outstanding, and their child is beautiful too. Wanwan, you agree with , right?”
Su Wanwan was drinking soup and choked on hearing these words, prompting a “cough cough cough…”
Huo Jingshen extended his large hand, patting her on the back, “Drink slowly, no one is competing with you.”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Was she worried about soone stealing her soup?
She was afraid of the old lady!
Every ti she ca back to the ancestral ho, the topic of having children was brought up indirectly…
“Ashen, you agree with , right?” Old Mistress Huo turned her attention to her eldest grandson.
Huo Jingshen nodded, “Yes, from a genetic perspective, Grandma is right.”
Hearing this, Old Mistress Huo was delighted, “So, when do you two plan on having children?”
Without waiting for the young couple to respond, she imdiately added, “I like both boys and girls. While I can still walk and move around, I can help you with the child. In a few years, who knows…”
“Grandma!” Su Wanwan interjected hastily, “You and Granddad will definitely be healthy! May you live a long life and age as gracefully as the southern mountains!”
Old Master Huo coughed softly, choosing not to speak.
Old Mistress Huo’s eyes crinkled into lines as she smiled, “As long as you two have a plan in mind. Besides, doesn’t Ziyang also want a beautiful little sister?”
Unexpectedly cued in, Fu Ziyang’s face was expressionless: “…”
Su Wanwan imdiately said, “Ziyang already has a little sister, doesn’t he? Isn’t that what Luoluo is?”
Upon hearing her na, Little Luoluo looked up at her.
A bit confused, she hadn’t quite understood.
“`
“Little Luoluo is not a sister!” Fu Ziyang imdiately said.
“Don’t you like Luoluo? Isn’t it good for her to be your sister?” Su Wanwan teased him on purpose.
“…I like her.” Fu Ziyang’s little face blushed, “But she’s not a sister!”
Little Luoluo: “…”
Su Wanwan couldn’t help but laugh, “Then what is she?”
“Enough, eat your food.” Huo Jingshen, who felt a headache coming on, quickly picked up a chicken leg and put it in Su Wanwan’s bowl.
Su Wanwan was speechless and choked, “I’ve already had three chicken legs!”
“Have another one.” Huo Jingshen coaxed her, “Be good, you need to be healthy to give Grandma a beautiful great-granddaughter.”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Old Madam Huo imdiately burst into a delighted smile.
Great!
With that statent from Ashen, were a great-granddaughter or great-grandson really that far off?
It was just at this mont that Old Master Chu walked into the dining room, “What’s this about a great-granddaughter?”
Old Madam Huo imdiately said, “Ashen and Wanwan are planning to have children.”
“I see.” Old Master Chu laughed heartily, “But hasn’t Wanwan not graduated yet?”
Su Wanwan thought exactly.
She didn’t want to have kids yet!
She wanted to enter the entertainnt industry! Be an agent! Focus on her career!
And by the way, deal with Ruan Qiyang and Fang Kaiying…
“It’s easier for my Axui; he didn’t make a sound, and just gave such a beautiful great-granddaughter,” Old Master Chu sat down at the table, “I used to envy your Ashen for getting married early, but now it seems, huh, nothing is for certain. So I advise you not to force it! Sotis the more you want sothing, the harder it is to get! Do you understand what I an?”
Old Madam Huo: “…”
Even the always composed Old Master Huo frowned, “What nonsense are you talking about?”
“Nothing, just making casual comnts, hahaha.” Old Master Chu stroked his beard, his laughter carrying a profound aning.
Huo Jingshen lifted an eyebrow, not taking the comnt seriously.
At this ti, he had no idea that Old Master Chu’s words would co true. Su Wanwan entered the entertainnt industry and every day was extrely busy, her career thrived, and it truly wasn’t until three years later that she beca pregnant…
But of course, that was all in the future.
**
After dinner, Old Master Chu took Little Luoluo back ho with him.
The night had already fallen.
Little Luoluo, holding Old Master Chu’s hand, walked along and asked curiously, “Great-grandfather, where is mommy?”
Old Master Chu was montarily taken aback.
After thinking for a while, he said, “You an Huanhuan?”
Little Luoluo nodded her little head seriously, “Mommy.”
“Yes, mommy.” Old Master Chu couldn’t help but laugh.
For the past few months, he had always heard the little girl call Huanhuan and never mommy; she was probably used to the forr, and even though she had a mommy now, she couldn’t imdiately change her way of calling.
As for daddy, she never said it.
Instead, the words “great-grandfather” ca out especially smoothly, which gave Old Master Chu no small amount of pride to show off in front of his grandson.
“Mommy is a bit busy today, would it be good to sleep with great-grandfather tonight?”
“No good.”
Old Master Chu: “…”
The rejection was too direct, hurting his self-esteem.
“I want mommy,” Little Luoluo imdiately said.
“`
“Mom has sothing to do tonight and won’t be back until tomorrow.”
Little Luoluo pursed her lips, her expression twisted in distress, and after a long ti, she said softly, “Then… what about Dad?”
Having just called for Huanhuan’s mom, the dad she was now referring to was naturally Chu Xiuhuang.
Old Master Chu said, “Dad also has things to do.”
Little Luoluo: “…”
Mom has sothing to do.
Incredibly, Dad also has sothing to do.
Dad and Mom both went to do sothing, they don’t want her anymore…
“Wahhhh…” Little Luoluo imdiately burst into tears.
Old Master Chu: “…”
So when Mrs. Chu returned ho in the evening, she heard the sound of a child’s crying as soon as she entered the door.
In the antique-styled living room, on the sofa, a little girl in a pink skirt was wiping away her tears, crying with the loudness of a pig’s squeal, “Mommy… I want Mommy… hic…”
Her exquisitely trimd eyebrows instantly furrowed, “Dad, where is her mother? Why is it so late and she still hasn’t co to pick up the child?”
Old Master Chu explained, “Huanhuan got pushed down by her sister in the afternoon and got injured; she’s at the hospital and can’t co back.”
“Injured?” Mrs. Chu was quite surprised, “Why didn’t Axui tell about this?”
“What good would telling you do? Could you avenge his wife or just create more unpleasantness for them?”
With that one sentence, Mrs. Chu was sowhat at a loss for words.
She glanced at the little girl with tears all over her face again.
The child’s crying was loud and without rhythm; it was giving her a headache.
“Stop crying.”
As soon as she said that, Old Master Chu started shooing her away, “Alright, alright, go upstairs. I can look after the child.”
But Little Luoluo didn’t listen to him at all, crying with her eyes and nose all red, her little face looking utterly pitiful…
Two servants stood by, trying to comfort her with toys, but it was all in vain.
“Mommy… I want Mommy…”
“Mommy will be back tomorrow, be good, Luoluo…”
Mrs. Chu shook her head and stood up to go upstairs.
**
Nangong Hospital.
In the hospital room, a phone suddenly rang.
Shi Huan saw that it was Mrs. Chu calling.
And it was a video call.
Is…
Was it a wrong number?
She was wearing a hospital gown, with bandages on her forehead, disheveled…
After a mont’s thought, she switched to a voice call, “Mrs. Chu?”
“Who let you answer with voice?” Mrs. Chu’s icy voice ca through.
Shi Huan said, “Is there sothing you need from ?”
“Make a video call.” As soon as she finished speaking, the call was cut off.
Shi Huan: “…”
Totally baffled.
Nevertheless, she quickly tidied her hair and clothes, then redialed with a video call.
As soon as the call connected, Mrs. Chu’s image appeared on the screen.
Although it was already late, Mrs. Chu still looked dignified and elegant, with her brows, makeup, and even her hair bun ticulously done.
But her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, “Where is Axui?”
Shi Huan, not knowing what was going on and finding their way of communication sowhat odd, explained anyway, “He went downstairs to buy sothing.”
“Do you have a hat?”
“What?”
“A hat.” Mrs. Chu sounded impatient, “Your daughter has been crying downstairs all this ti, you didn’t think to video call and comfort her?”
“…I was wrong.” Shi Huan was embarrassed.
Old Master Chu hadn’t ntioned it, and she had thought Little Luoluo would be obedient.
Mrs. Chu had already hung up the call.
Shi Huan: “…”
No choice, she imdiately called Chu Xiuhuang.
**
About 10 minutes later.
The Chu Family villa.
Mrs. Chu, holding her phone, returned to the living room on the first floor.
Little Luoluo, having cried herself out, was listlessly sitting on the sofa, pursing her lips and burping with misery every few seconds.
The two servants by her side were at their wits’ end.
Mrs. Chu walked straight over and handed over the phone.
“Mommy!”
As soon as Little Luoluo saw Shi Huan on the phone screen, she imdiately called out happily.
Because she had cried for so long, her face was a bright red, and this cry for “Mommy” was laced with a tearful tone, her voice hoarse, lting the heart of anyone who heard it.
Mrs. Chu sat down next to her, holding up the phone, her expression serious.
On the screen, Shi Huan was smiling and coaxing, “Luoluo, Mommy is here, and Daddy is here too.”
Little Luoluo looked at the two adults on the phone screen and wisely nodded her little head.
Like this, the family of three chatted for quite a while, until finally, Shi Huan instructed, “Luoluo be good, listen to Great Grandpa and Grandma, and Mommy and Daddy will co pick you up tomorrow, okay?”
“Okay.”
“Don’t cry anymore, got it?”
“Got it.”
Mrs. Chu: “…”
Eventually, the call ended and Little Luoluo obediently went with the servant to take a bath.
On the phone screen, Shi Huan said a bit awkwardly, “Thank you.”
Mrs. Chu looked at her.
Wearing a hat, with an overcoat on, there was no way to tell that she had been injured on her forehead before.
Plus, the VIP room at Nangong Hospital was designed to be very high-end and fashionable, so a little kid wouldn’t think that it was a hospital…
“What did the doctor say?”
The question almost slipped out of her mouth.
Shi Huan was also slightly taken aback, then quickly replied, “It’s nothing serious, the doctor said to observe for two days in the hospital, if there’s no problem, then I can be discharged.”
Mrs. Chu nodded, “Hmm, take more care of yourself.”
“Alright, I know, thank you for your concern, Mrs. Chu.” Shi Huan smiled.
The next second.
Mrs. Chu directly ended the call.
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