Huo Suicheng had never seen such a naughty kid before.
She looked like an innocent child; however, at the age of two, she was much smarter and sensible compared to any child of her age.
Others said she was smart and cute, yet the things she did always irritate people.
Huo Suicheng had a spare shirt and suit in his office. He took it out and then removed the turtle-painted shirt he was wearing. He then put the new suit on.
He couldnât see the back of his shirt before. When Huo Suicheng had it on his hand, he was finally able to clearly see the turtle painted on his shirt.
The image was so lifelike. For a two-year-old child, it was a natural talent to be able to draw such a turtle.
For a moment, Huo Suicheng really didnât know whether Huo Xiaoxiao had painted this turtle intentionally or unintentionally.
However, depending on the relationship with his daughter this year, deep inside his heart, Huo Suicheng gave Huo Xiaoxiao the label âdeliberatelyâ.
With her grandfather spoiling her, she was getting more and more naughty!
In the meeting with the archaeological expert team, Huo Suichengâs face was stern and frosty throughout the whole process. If Yi Yang hadnât helped to resolve the dispute, this meeting would not go on smoothly.
âPresident Huo, regarding the ancient tomb, our expert team is currently still investigating it. According to the results so far, we infer that this may be a tomb before the Ming Dynasty, and it is well-preserved. We are currently studying whether the tomb can be opened or not.â
Huo Suicheng nodded.
As a matter of fact, in Luming Mountain, even if the ancient tomb was well-protected, it could still be opened. As long as they wanted to use their hands and feet, also a few people were needed to break the ancient tomb so the archeologists could enter the tomb and protect the ancient relics.
âThis time around, there is one more thing. I hope that President Huo and President Yi can cooperate with our department.â
At the end of the meeting, the expert teamâs head stood up and shook hands with Huo Suicheng and Yi Yang and others to thank them.
âThank you for your support of our archeological work. Regarding the excavation of the ancient tomb, we will notify both of you immediately once progress has been made.â
Huo Suicheng nodded and asked his assistant to send out the team.
Yi Yang couldnât help sighing as soon as the members of the expert team left.
âFrom their words, I guess they want to protect the tomb.â
âIt is close to the sea, with a mountain behind it. And it is not that difficult to dig the big tomb. Even if they really want to protect, thereâs no shortage of people who would sacrifice their life for money, right?â
Yi Yang was thoughtful.
A long while later.
âDonât talk about this. Letâs talk about the turtle behind you! Was it painted by Xiaoxiao? Such a drawing, she has good talent.â
ââŠâ Huo Suicheng stood up suddenly. âI will contact you if I make any progress. You can go back if there is nothing else.â
For the remaining day, Huo Suichengâs face was stern, and he talked with harsh words. His attitude and behavior made people stop at the entrance.
Several assistants knew that their boss was in a bad mood, and they all shuddered. They prayed in their hearts that there would be no problems with their work, to avoid setting fire to themselves.
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Huo Xiaoxiao had never been so tortured as today. She was restless and absent-minded all day long.
She was regretting a little.
Although her dad had tried to treat her like a foolish child last night and she was in a good mood when she painted the turtle, she didnât want to face him when he returned home.
Maybe her father wanted to let her experience a complete childhood instead.
After all, he wished to teach her for a long time already.
Teasing her dad for a short while was fun, but the aftermath was scary.
âXiaoxiao, come here and take a look. This is the data your father gave to Grandpa; which kindergarten do you wish to go to?â
Old Master Huo came over with a tablet and showed Huo Xiaoxiao the information regarding several kindergartens that Huo Suicheng had given him.
Huo Xiaoxiao, at this age, understood just a few words of her grandpa. These kindergartens were among the best, with great teachers and high quality of atmosphere.
What made her speechless was that the annual tuition fees of these private kindergartens were simply sky-high.
Huo Xiaoxiao didnât want to pick since she didnât want to go at all. Facing Old Master Huo, she was still struggling to go to kindergarten or not.
âGrandpa, do you not love me anymore?â
âHow can that be possible? Grandpa loves Xiaoxiao the most. Didnât Grandpa say it before? Going to kindergarten is your dadâs decision. Be obedient and pick one; otherwise, Dad will be angry when he comes home at night.â
âIf thatâs the case⊠can Grandpa⊠tell Daddy, not to send me to the kindergarten. If Dad doesnât listen, then Grandpa should hit and scold him!â
Old Master Huo laughed out loud and said, âOkay, when your dad returns home, Grandpa will scold him! How can he send Xiaoxiao to kindergarten so early?â
Huo Xiaoxiaoâs eyes shone brightly.
âBut Xiaoxiao, if your dad doesnât listen to Grandpa, Grandpa also has no choice.â
Huo Xiaoxiaoâs joyous expression quickly dropped.
Old Master Huo was amused by her expression then smiled. He couldnât help but cough with his head down.
âMaster, are you okay?â
âGrandpa!â
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Old Master Huo calmly coughed twice, waved his hand, and said, âGrandpa is fine.â
Huo Xiaoxiao walked behind him and said, âGrandpa⊠You look likeâŠâ
There was a cartoon show playing on the TV, with an old tortoise floating slowly and leisurely on the bottom of the sea.
Huo Xiaoxiao pointed at the TV and said, âGrandpa, you are like that tortoise, a thousand years old!â
Huo Xiaoxiaoâs words amused Old Master Huo again, âXiaoxiao hopes Grandpa lives for a thousand years?â
âYes!â
âListening to what Xiaoxiao said, Grandpa will surely live a long life!â
Grandpa turtleâŠ.
Huo Xiaoxiao had a sudden inspiration.
Right!
She quickly ran upstairs with her short legs, found one of her own clothes, and drew a turtle on it. She then took out one of Old Master Huoâs ironed clothes from the laundry room and went downstairs.
âGrandpa, take a look. I drew this turtle.â
âXiaoxiao drew it yourself? Itâs so good.â
She then took Old Master Huoâs clothes and said, âI want to draw one for Grandpa.â
Old Master Huo certainly would not refuse Huo Xiaoxiaoâs wish just for a piece of clothing, âOkay, draw then.â
Huo Xiaoxiao painted a tortoise on Old Master Huoâs clothes with great enthusiasm. After she was finished, she pointed at the tortoise on both clothes. âMine, Grandpaâs.â
âWhere is Daddyâs?â
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âDrew for him already.â
âXiaoxiao has no conscience. You painted for Daddy, first then drew for Grandpa?â
âNo, I like Grandpa the most! Daddy is bad. He wants to send me to kindergarten!â
Old Master Huo was amused by Huo Xiaoxiaoâs words.
âOld Master, Young Master is back.â
After Chen Bo reported, Huo Xiaoxiao and Old Master Huo both looked up at the door.
They saw Huo Suicheng walking in with a shirt in his hand. He had a gloomy face and reached the living room in seven or eight giant steps.
From the door to the living room, he didnât say a word. His eyes were filled with anger and a raging fire.
Huo Xiaoxiao was frightened and subconsciously wanted to run.
âWait a moment.â
âI cannot run.â
If she ran, it meant she was guilty.
Guilty about what?
Not guilty!
Her dad was stingy. Didnât she just draw a turtle? Why did he need to be so angry?
Looking at his face, she thought that she had done something terribly sinful.
Old Master Huo also noticed his expression and asked, âWhatâs the matter? Whatâs with the ugly face?â
Because of Old Master Huoâs words, Huo Suicheng remembered that his father always protected and loved Huo Xiaoxiao.
No, he couldnât let the elderly know about this matter until the ignorant child was taught.
Huo Suichengâs facial expression softened forcibly, and he said, âItâs nothing big, you areâŠâ
âRegarding Xiaoxiao going to kindergarten, Iâm letting her choose.â
âShe is only a child; how can she understand whatâs best for her?â Huo Sui Cheng was about to bow to hug Huo Xiaoxiao. However, she was startled and took a step back.
Huo Suicheng raised his eyebrows and hugged his daughter directly with his hands.
âDad, Xiaoxiao and I will talk about the kindergarten matter. Iâll bring her down shortly.â
Old Master Huo felt that Huo Suicheng was going to be the bad guy, so he waved his hand. âGo, go, talk to her.â
Huo Xiaoxiao panicked. He was taking her away from her grandpaâs sight to teach her a lesson!
âGrandpa!â
Huo Suicheng whispered, âDonât shout!â
Huo Xiaoxiao shut her mouth. She was carried all the way to the room upstairs by Huo Suicheng.
Once the door closed, only the father and daughter were inside the room.
Huo Xiaoxiao took a deep breath.
âDonât panic! Hold on, the problem is not big.â
âDaddyâŠâ
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Huo Suicheng unfolded his shirt, showing her the tortoise on his back.
âIs this your drawing?â
Huo Xiaoxiao nodded honestly.
âDid the teacher teach you?â
Huo Xiaoxiao nodded again.
âThe painting is very good. I didnât expect that you can draw the tortoise so well now. You are talented in drawing, and I am very happy, butâŠâ Huo Suichengâs tone suddenly changed, and he seriously]y asked, âYour teacher never taught you that you can only paint on a drawing board or paper, not on other places?â
ââŠShe did.â
âThen who asked you to draw?â
Huo Suichengâs tone was too harsh, causing Huo Xiaoxiao to step back in fright. She looked at him timidly.
âEarly in the morning, you deliberately took this shirt from the dressing room and put it on for me. Why?â
âI⊠IâŠâ Huo Xiaoxiao panicked and stuttered, so anxious that she could barely pronounce a word. âI want to⊠want to paint.â
âIf you want to draw, you can draw on a piece of paper. Why did you have to do it on Daddyâs shirt? Do you know it is not the right thing to do?â
She, of course, knew that it was wrong, but if it wasnât for treating her like a fool last night, she wouldnât have been so angry.
Huo Xiaoxiao grasped her thighs quietly, and her eyes gradually misted over. She looked at him pitifully before nodding.
Huo Suicheng looked at her seriously. âOriginally, I planned to return your little school bag to you tomorrow, but I have decided to keep it for the time being because of your mischievousness. Iâll return it to you once I see improvements in your behavior.â
ââŠâ Huo Xiaoxiao was in pain, heart-piercing pain.
She squeezed her mouth, her nose was sour and unbearable, and her eyes gradually blurred and were covered with a layer of mist. Still, she stubbornly held on, rubbed her head and tears on the shirt, smudging large areas.
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âDaddyâŠâ
However, Huo Suichengâs iron heart wasnât moved at all. âAlso, this shirt is dirty because you drew on it. You have to bear the consequences if you do something wrong.â
After he finished, he picked up Huo Xiaoxiao, brought her to the bathroom, and stuffed his shirt into Huo Xiaoxiaoâs arms. He even thoughtfully found laundry detergent and a small basin and said, âWash it clean.â
ââŠâ Huo Xiaoxiao looked at Huo Suicheng. She couldnât help it anymore as tears cascaded down like a waterfall. She replied, âI am not going to wash it.â
âYou are the one who drew that, so shouldnât you wash it yourself?â
Huo Xiaoxiao hugged his clothes tightly and shook her head while crying. âNo.â
âWhy not? You painted this. Isnât it right for you to wash it?â
âButâŠâ
âWash it clean. Daddy is here to accompany you.â
Huo Xiaoxiao looked aggrieved. She hugged his shirt as if it was a baby, but she didnât wash it. Seeing Huo Suichengâs stern behavior, she couldnât help but weep in a low voice.
âDo not cry. Quickly wash it clean.â
Two drops of tears hit the shirt. Huo Xiaoxiao sobbed and put the shirt into the small basin, filled it with water, squeezed the laundry detergent, and rubbed the shirt with her little hand in grievance.
However, it was drawn using a marker. Even after one whole day passed, the ordinary detergent couldnât make the shirt totally clean.
Huo Xiaoxiao rubbed it a few times until the basin full of foam came out, yet the mark stains on the shirt did not wash away much.
Patter, patterâŠ
Tears fell into the basin, drop by drop.
âDaddy, it canât be cleaned.â
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Huo Suicheng didnât really have the intention to let her wash the clothes. He was just using the opportunity to teach her a lesson.
âDo you understand your wrong-doing?â
Huo Xiaoxiao nodded.
Huo Suicheng finally let her go. He picked her up, washed the foam on her hands under the faucet, and said in a low voice, âNo more paintings on Daddyâs clothes next time, okay?â
Huo Xiaoxiao nodded again.
After such an incident, Huo Xiaoxiao was in a daze. She did not eat much for dinner.
When Old Master Huo saw her, he asked Huo Suicheng, âWhat did you say when you brought her up?â
Huo Suicheng swallowed the food in his mouth and said, âEarly this morning, she gave me a shirt from the dressing room and put it on for me. I didnât pay attention and went with the flow. Only when I arrived at the company did I find out that she had drawn a tortoise on my back. I just taught her a lesson.â
âTortoise? Just because of this?â
Huo Suicheng nodded. âThis is not a trivial matter. You spoil her too much, and thatâs why sheâs getting more and more naughty.â
Old Master Huo put down his chopsticks and looked at Huo Xiaoxia. âXiaoxiao, come here. Let Grandpa hold you.â
Huo Xiaoxiao looked at Huo Suicheng timidly and got into Old Master Huoâs arms.
Just as she got into his embrace, she couldnât stop herself from crying.
It was as if a dam had broken. Gradually, she could no longer suppress her emotions under the caress and comfort of Old Master Huo and let out a loud cry.
She raised her head and pointed at Huo Suicheng with tears on her face. âDaddy⊠made me, made me wash his clothes. The tortoise, the tortoise is gone.â
âWashing clothes?â
Huo Suicheng: âShe got it dirty, so shouldnât she wash it herself?â
Old Master Huo, with a blaming gaze, looked at Huo Sui Cheng, âYou⊠youâŠ!â
âGrandpa, the tortoise⊠the tortoise is gone!â
âItâs okay, itâs okay, donât cry. Since your dad doesnât like it, then next time, donât draw for him. Grandpa loves it. Xiaoxiao, just draw it for Grandpa then.â
Huo Suicheng looked puzzled. Before he could ask, Old Master Huo held Huo Xiaoxiao and left the dinner table.
Chen Bo understood the situation and sighed. âWhy didnât Young Master make the situation clear first?â
âWhat happened?â
Chen Bo brought two clothes over and spread them on the sofa.
One was a small white T-shirt, while the other was Old Master Huoâs white shirt. There were two naive little turtles painted on the back.
âThese are all painted by Xiaoxiao. From Xiaoxiaoâs explanation, she wants the parents and child to wear the same outfit.â
ââŠTortoise drawing?â
âYesterday, Xiaoxiao watched an adventure of the tortoise. Inside, there was a tortoise grandfather who was over a thousand years old. She said that she wished that Old Master Huo and you could live like the tortoise grandfather, until a thousand years old.â
Huo Suicheng was speechless for a while. His throat seemed to be choked, and he couldnât say a word.
âXiaoxiao is still young, so she doesnât understand that her way of doing is wrong. But her intentions are good; how could you let her wash the shirt?â
Remembering how he had forced her just now, the aggrieved eyes, and the tears that fell in the basin, Huo Suicheng had mixed feelings. He had never had guilt in his heart.
The crying noise in the living room intensified.
Chen Bo tried to persuade him. âYoung Master, go and coax her.â
Although Huo Suicheng was holding the chopsticks in his hand, how could he still have the mood to eat? In the end, he put down the chopsticks and got up.
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Huo Xiaoxiao cried bitterly, almost boring a hole in the roof with her screams.
âOkay, stop crying. Letâs no longer paint for Daddy; paint for Grandpa only in the future. He doesnât like it, but Grandpa loves it a lot.â
Old Master Huo glared at Huo Suicheng, his eyes signaling that he could not coax her.
Huo Suicheng stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Huo Xiaoxiao, but when she turned her head and saw that it was him, she quickly got into Old Master Huoâs arms. She held onto his neck firmly and did not let go, crying all the while. âI donât want Daddy! Daddy, go away!â
Huo Suichengâs hands stopped in midair with embarrassment.
âOkay, then donât go to Daddy.â
âI hate Daddy!â
âOkay, weâll ignore him!â
âI washed Daddyâs tortoise offâŠâ
âIf you washed it off, then thatâs okay; itâs no big deal. Stop crying.â
âDaddy canât live a thousand years.â
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ââŠHe can. Even if the tortoise is washed off, your father still can live for a thousand years.â
In the end, Huo Xiaoxiao stopped crying only because she was tired.
Huo Suicheng sat in the living room, looking at the three clothing pieces with tortoises in front of him, slightly lost.
His was almost washed away. It was hard to see that it was originally a tortoise, while the other two showed that the tortoise was drawn by a child with great concentration.
ââŠâ
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âShe hoped that Father and I could be like the old tortoise, who lived a thousand years.â
Huo Suicheng closed his eyes.
It was only a shirt, and it was only a tortoise.
He shouldnât have been so impulsive. Instead, he should have asked clearly before making any decisions.
Old Master Huo came downstairs, looked at Huo Suicheng on the sofa, and sighed heavily. âShe is already asleep.â
Huo Suicheng replied, âYes.â
âI know this is your first time being a father, and I know you have no experience, but, at the very least, you have to be patient with children. You canât simply blame her without asking for the reason. You asked her to wash away the painting that she made for you; how saddened must she be?â
âI understand already. In the future⊠I will pay more attention.â
In the middle of the night, Huo Xiaoxiaoâs room was slightly opened.
The warm orange lamp was shining above the big bed.
Huo Suicheng slowly walked to the side of the bed. The child on the bed was obviously already asleep. She cried until her eyelids swelled up. There were still tears on her small face, and even though she was sleeping, she couldnât help but sob.
Huo Suicheng reached out, touched her small face, rubbed his fingers on her cheeks, and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks.
The childâs wet eyelashes trembled as she kept sobbing. Huo Suicheng leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
Old Master Huo was right: He was inexperienced and impatient. He often used his own ways to get along with children without considering their feelings.
After all, it was just the childâs drawing nature, so why be so harsh on her?
The child on the bed moved and opened her eyes quietly. While holding Huo Suichengâs little finger in her hand, she yelled anxiously, âDaddyâŠâ
Huo Suiicheng was startled. Looking at her flushed eyes, his voice softened. âI woke you up?â
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Huo Xiaoxiao shook her head, hiccuped timidly, and asked, âAre you⊠still angry?â
With the heat coming from the little finger, the timid eyes, the tentative tone, and the sobbing nasal sound, how could Huo Suichengâs heart not melt? He hugged Huo Xiaoxiao in his arms. âWere you shocked today?â
Huo Xiaoxiao laid on his shoulders and nodded.
âNext time⊠hiccup⊠can you not be so angry towards me?â
âThen, does Xiaoxiao want to draw a tortoise for Daddy?â
Huo Xiaoxiao looked at him with a pair of watery, clear eyes and said, âI thought Daddy doesnât like it?â
âDaddy likes it. Can you draw another one for Daddy?â
Huo Xiaoxiao bit her lip and seemed to be thinking about it.
âNot willing? You and Grandpa have it, but Daddy doesnât.â
âDaddy was the one who told me to wash it off!â
âDraw one more for Daddy, and Daddy will never wash it again.â
âReally?â
âReally.â
Huo Xiaoxiao considered it for a while and reluctantly said, âThen⊠well, Iâll draw you another one, but I have one condition.â
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âWhat condition?â
âDaddy, you⊠you canât throw me into the sea.â
Huo Suicheng was startled. He didnât expect that she would still remember what he had casually said the other night.
âI wonât.â
âAlso, Daddy cannot throw other people.â
âSure, I wonât throw other people.â
âAlso⊠Daddy canât bully me.â
âSure, I wonât bully you anymore.â
âAlso, Daddy cannot bully other people.â
Huo Sui Cheng asked a rhetorical question, âWho did I bully again?â
ââŠAnyway, cannot bully people.â
Huo Sui Cheng laughed. âSure, Iâll listen to you. I wonât bully other people. Are there any more conditions?â
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âMy small school bagâŠâ
Huo Suicheng promised and said, âIâll return it tomorrow.â
Huo Xiaoxiao lifted her head from his shoulders, looked at him with hopeful eyes, and said, âCan I⊠Can I not go to kindergarten?â
Huo Suicheng stretched out his hand to wipe her tears and said, âNo. Grandpa is not in good health, so he canât take care of you every day. Xiaoxiao can go to the kindergarten to play and draw with other children, okay?â
âGrandpa is ill?â
âGrandpa takes medicine every day, and he needs a good rest.â