The Baby I Found Becomes My Wife

The squeamish young master x the controlling father Huo Shenwei has no parents, and is like a wild dog struggling to make a living in the quagmire. A half-grown boy who could barely feed himself, but he picked up a little pink and jade-carved dumpling in a snowstorm. Once raised, it lasts eighteen years In the winter in the village, the cold wind scrapes the bones like a knife The earthen house was drafty from all sides, so Huo Chen wrapped the only thick quilt around his younger brother Huoyi, holding him in his arms all night, covering his cold feet. "Stay close to me, brother, my body is hot." Huo Chen went to carry cement, go down mines, carry bricks and build roads. He worked three jobs a day and fell ill in the snow from exhaustion. The money earned can be used to buy fine supplements, pure cotton fabrics, and beautiful schoolbags and building blocks that other children have. People in the village gossiped that Huo Chen was crazy and raised an oil bottle from who knows where as his ancestor. Only Huo Chen knew how Hoy used his thin and immature shoulders to drag him home little by little after he fainted. The endless winding trace on the snow is like a vine leading to a way out, tying the lonely two people together. * Later, Huo Chen fought for his life to rise to the top, and gradually made his way into the world. Everyone thought that Mr. Huo was cold-blooded and ruthless, until someone heard the sound of falling and smashing coming from the top office. Hoy smashed the priceless antiques to pieces: "Who asked you to cancel my ticket? Huo Chen, you bastard!" Huo Chen was not annoyed. He took off his tie and went over to help him put his scratched hand on his backpack: "You need to discuss with me about going abroad. Do I agree?" Hao Yi hated his extremely controlling look and had been strict with him since he was a child. You need to report when you go out, you need to report when you play with friends, and you need to report when you get close to your classmates. Even my own father doesn't take care of his children like this. Without making any sense, Hoy turned around and slammed the door and left. It was just that he was caught at the bar and brought home at night. Under the influence of alcohol, while his eyes were red and trembling, he raised his tie-tied hand and waved it at the man's stern face. "I just want to go. I'm so old, why do you restrict my personal freedom? I hate you!" Huo Chen's voice was hoarse: "Hate me." "Then do you still remember who hugged my legs when I was a child and cried and said I liked my brother the most?" Since you picked it up and brought it home, of course you have to take care of it for the rest of your life. Be poor first and then get rich, raise a baby, depend on each other for life, little bitter gourd The copywriting may need to be fine-tuned Purpose: Love overcomes all difficulties