As time goes by, Huo Yuhao is still young after all, and his temperament gradually becomes more and more normal under the influence of his friends around him. However, deep down in his heart, he always feels that he is very lonely. Friends, friends, are not relatives after all! And in this world, there is no relative in his heart. He is working hard to avoid the loneliness and death silence in the midnight dream?

At this time, his tears flowing out were just for Ma Xiaotao's words, "Whoever dares to bully you, I will burn him into a roasted suckling pig to vent my anger."

Sister, if I have an older sister, she can ask me to help her suppress evil fire, protect me and take care of me with justice. Sister, this word is really strange and unfamiliar to him.

"Why are you crying?" Ma Xiaotao was stunned by Huo Yuhao's crying. However, Huo Yuhao had already rushed over from the sofa, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears.

It was a cathartic hysterical cry, and he didn't even realize that he was burying his head in Ma Xiaotao's chest and crying.

Ma Xiaotao was stunned for a moment, and then a feeling of heartache suddenly surged in her heart. Although she didn't know why Huo Yuhao cried so hard, she could clearly feel the drastic changes in his inner emotions, especially when she was crying, she actually became dependent on herself.

Motherhood is something that every woman has, but its strengths are different. Although Ma Xiaotao is so tough in front of others, in fact, her heart is very delicate. Many times, the stronger the appearance, the more fragile the heart is. Huo Yuhao's crying loudly in her arms fully stimulated her kind motherhood.

She gently patted his back, but Ma Xiaotao didn't say anything persuasion. She just felt that it was the best for him to cry like this.

Huo Yuhao cried very sadly, and the emotional catharsis made him unable to stop his tears.

He remembered his experience in the Duke's Mansion when he was young. At that time, he was most afraid of the arrival of winter. Every winter, he would be with his mother at night and shivering with his cold, but during the day he still had to help his mother work outside. His mother's hands were frozen and cracked, but in order not to let him get frostbite, he washed clothes for the high servants in the Duke's Mansion in the cold winter, in exchange for some inferior oil to apply to him.

My mother's eyes were so kind and kind, but she always had a touch of sadness that could not be erased.

He still remembered deeply that once his mother cried very sadly because, at that time, he asked his mother: "Mom, when will steamed buns be full?"

"Mom, when will steamed buns be full?" Huo Yuhao murmured in his dream.

A simple sentence made Ma Xiaotao's body tremble suddenly, and tears fell down. What kind of pain did this child suffer when he was a child?

"Mom, mom..." Huo Yuhao murmured while crying. Tears had completely wet the collar of Ma Xiaotao's chest, but he himself had no idea. Instead, he gradually fell into a deep sleep in Ma Xiaotao's arms.

When he cried, he cried for a quarter of an hour. It was not until he fell asleep with tears that Ma Xiaotao gently picked him up.

Perhaps it was because of the feeling of being in the arms of his mother when he was young, Huo Yuhao's hand was naturally placed on Ma Xiaotao's chest, but at this moment, Ma Xiaotao had no anger in his heart, and could only care.

Everyone misses his mother, but he cried so sadly, how could he be as simple as missing? Ma Xiaotao could feel Huo Yuhao's sadness deeply imprinted in his bones from the crying. And in his dreams, she also heard some stories from his childhood.

Without directly putting Huo Yuhao on the bed, Ma Xiaotao just hugged him and leaned on the head of the bed, letting him snuggle in his arms, and still patting his back gently, gently... It was still morning at the end of the game, but at this time, the lights were already on outside the Star Emperor Hotel, and the night was gradually coming.

Huo Yuhao slept very well and sweetly. In his dream, the late mother came back to life again, lying in his mother's arms, feeling his mother's warmth, and Xiao Yuhao's body and mind were unprecedentedly peaceful.

Mom, mom... He kept murmuring, tightly pressing into his mother's arms, no longer tears, only warmth and admiration.

Crying bitterly released the sadness and hatred that was suppressed in his heart, and the warm embrace made him completely relax. Perhaps, the knot in his heart has not been completely opened, but at least, it is no longer a dead knot.

Boys' growth is never free from women, mothers, sisters, girlfriends, wives, and daughters. In a man's life, they can never be missing. In Ma Xiaotao's embrace of sisters and mothers, Huo Yuhao's body and mind are growing unknowingly.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the window on the bed, it just fell on Huo Yuhao's face.

The golden glow made the sleeping boy gradually wake up.

The whole body is warm and unspeakable, the soul power flows naturally in the body, and there is an indescribable feeling of pleasure in my heart, as if all the depression has been vented.

"It feels so comfortable..." He turned his head unwillingly to avoid the sunlight, but the extra soft pillow made Huo Yuhao's consciousness slightly awake.

After moving his hands, a force came from his fingertips. At this moment, Huo Yuhao really woke up. He subconsciously opened his eyes and happened to see a cute face with a bit lazy but looking at his weird look. His hand was falling on the towering place on the other person's chest, still in a grasping state.

"Sister Xiao Tao, this is a misunderstanding." Huo Yuhao quickly let go of his hand, got up with an awkward look, and his face turned red.

"What did you call me?" Ma Xiaotao looked stern, "Have you been sleeping with me and I have been holding you all night?"

Huo Yuhao then came back to his mind, "Sister." He lowered his head while shouting.

Ma Xiaotao sat upright, stretched his arms upwards, stretched his delicate body that was a little sore, then rubbed Huo Yuhao's head and said, "Go back to your room to wash."

Ma Xiaotao's doting actions instantly dissolved the shyness and tension in Huo Yuhao's heart, and he looked up at her, "Sister."

Ma Xiaotao smiled slightly and said with satisfaction: "Well, this cry is so sincere." As he said, he pulled Huo Yuhao out of bed and tidied up his clothes, "Go back and wash and eat something. It's getting late. We will still participate in the individual knockout competition later."
Chapter completed!