To My Dear Mr. Huo

Seeing Liu Tongjia's attitude, Liu Lexian was a little apprehensive for a while.

No. That's how my cousin introduced her. He also said that her name is Su, so what is Su?

Liu Lexian couldn't remember all of a sudden, Liu Tongjia sneered: Su Qingsang.

Yes, yes, that's the name.

Liu Lexian noticed that her aunt seemed to be very angry, and for a moment she was not sure why she was angry.

Is this aunt angry at Huo Jinyao for taking Su Qingsang to play, or at her daughter-in-law? Why does her tone sound wrong?

Mr. Huo who was sitting on one side didn't look very well, as for Huo Mingguang, his expression was even uglier.

Among them, the one with the ugliest face was Liu Tongjia. She stood up abruptly and looked at Mr. Huo.

Dad. Take a look, take a look. What did I say? I said that a woman from a small family has shallow eyelids and no good eyesight. What do you say? You said that Jin Yao picked it himself , as long as he likes it.

But now? This person is back, but he doesn't go home. Instead, he plays outside. Does he take this family seriously? Does he take us elders seriously?

Mr. Huo's face is indeed not very good-looking, but he still has some sense: We haven't asked about this matter. Maybe there is some other reason.

What's the reason? What else could be the reason? She thought I couldn't see it? She knew that I didn't like her, so she hooked Jin Yao up and didn't even go home. Otherwise, what other reason could there be?

The more Liu Tongjia thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became: I told him to break up with that woman a long time ago, but he didn't listen. But now he's been seduced to death?

Okay. Say a few words less.

Mr. Huo was not dissatisfied with Liu Tongjia's daughter-in-law in the past, but sometimes he still felt that she was too powerful.

Although he was not happy that Su Qingsang was back, he didn't enter the house. But he is not an unreasonable elder.

Call Jin Yao and ask him what's going on.

However, Liu Tongjia's temper came up, and he was angry: I won't fight. I want to see now when he plans to take someone home. I also want to see how arrogant this Su Qingsang is. Do not enter our house for the rest of your life.

Mr. Huo frowned. Although he didn't agree with Liu Tongjia's words, he didn't say anything after all.

Liu Lexian sat on the side, with a bit of gloating in his eyes.

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Huo Jinyao took Su Qingsang's hand and went to the coffee shop where Mr. Li and Li Qianxue were staying.

How are you doing these days?

The reason why Huo Jinyao returned to Rongcheng early was because he wanted Su Qingsang to have more opportunities to get along with Li Qianxue.

Called before and it sounded good.

Very good. Su Qingsang smiled at him, and talked about Li Qianxue accompanying her to Rongcheng this time.

I think she's pretty good. Originally, she wanted me to stay with her for a few more days, but she followed me so far. It's cold here, and I can tell that she's not used to it.

kindness.

He also said that he would buy me a house. Su Qingsang repeated Li Qianxue's words. A little laughed: Where will it fall to that kind of situation? You are really sorry for me, I can't find a hotel to live in.

Huo Jinyao stopped suddenly, stood in front of Su Qingsang and looked down at her.

Is that why you don't believe me?

No way. I didn't say that. Su Qingsang looked innocent.

Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly moved his face towards Su Qingsang: You'd better not have such thoughts.

So what? Su Qingsang raised her small face, which was somewhat provocative.

Huo Jinyao suddenly turned his face and bit her lips. Su Qingsang took a step back in pain.

Huo Jinyao wrapped his arms around her waist in time, and squinted at her: If you have such an idea, I don't mind proving it with actions.

Su Qingsang understood what he was referring to as proof of action. His face turned red all of a sudden.

Stop making trouble. My mother is still waiting.

Huo Jinyao turned to hold her hand and led her towards the coffee shop.

The outer streets near here are foreign-style buildings, but two streets further inside are folk buildings with local characteristics.

After the group had a rest in the coffee shop, Huo Jinyao took Mr. Li and Li Qianxue here for a stroll.

There are quite a few gadgets inside, Li Qianxue and Mr. Li have no interest.

Su Qingsang watched with great interest. Look at the stalls here for a while, and the stalls over there for a while.

Often, Huo Jinyao said that she would buy it as soon as she took a second look.

Su Qingsang couldn't take it anymore, so she finally stopped watching it.

These are fun to look at, but there is no place to put them at home when you buy them.

Let's go. I just heard that there is a snack street ahead.

Huo Jinyao raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Li Qianxue and Mr. Li behind him. Their identities are not those who go to the snack street to eat.

Su Qingsang stuck out her tongue, she really wanted to go.

Qing Sang can go as long as he wants. We will accompany you.

Although Li Qianxue never ate these roadside foods, but her daughter likes it, she can do whatever she wants.

Then shall we go and see?

Su Qingsang's overly probing and cautious attitude made Li Qianxue feel distressed again, she stepped forward to hold her hand, and turned to look at Mr. Li.

Dad, speaking of it, I have never visited such a place, so let's go together.

Mr. Li has nothing to disagree with. So the group turned a corner and went to the snack street not far away.

Su Qingsang was really embarrassed to eat in front of so many people. But when she saw the roasted sweet potatoes, she couldn't help it.

I want one.

It has just snowed and it's very cold here. It's so comforting to eat a warm baked sweet potato.

No. Huo Jinyao vetoed it straight away: It's such a big one, you won't eat at night after eating.

Then I will eat half, and you will eat half.

Huo Jinyao looked disgusted. Su Qingsang was annoyed: Hey, are you going to eat or not?

Don't eat.

Huo Jinyao has a lot of backbone. If you don't eat it, you don't eat it: You didn't watch the news? This—

Huo Jinyao wisely stopped talking when he saw the gaze of the old roasted sweet potato man. Su Qingsang gave him a smug look, and went up to ask for two.

The old man helped her install it. Hearing that she didn't bring any change, he took out his mobile phone and asked her to scan the code.

Old man, you are so fashionable. You also know this payment software.

This is called being in line with the times. I let my son teach me for a long time before I learned it. The old man smiled and glanced at Su Qingsang: Little girl, with so many of you, you only eat two sticks, can you be full? Ah? I'll give you another one.

No, no, thank you, old man. That's enough.

Su Qingsang was frightened by the old man's enthusiasm, and hurried over with two sweet potatoes.

When she brought it over, she glanced at Li Qianxue: Mom, do you want to try it?

Li Qianxue's face was really pretty. She has lived almost half her life, and she has never eaten anything like this.

Looking at the still steaming roasted sweet potato, her expression was a little subtle.

Mom, don't you want to eat one? This is really delicious.

Looking at Li Qianxue's expression, Su Qingsang knew that she had never eaten such a thing.

I'm not going to lie to you. When I was in college, Shi Mengwan and I often ran to the school gate to buy this during our self-study next night.

Let's try it then. Old Master Li spoke first.

He brought the sweet potato over, pulled it open, and gave half of it to Li Qianxue: I didn't eat less of this when I was young. It doesn't make sense. Now that I'm older, my stomach has become delicate.

Dad. Li Qianxue had no choice but to take it, but her face was full of embarrassment: You don't mean to let me eat this on the street, do you?

What's the matter, they don't know us anyway.

Su Qingsang smiled, turned around and pulled half of it to Huo Jinyao, the meaning in that look was obvious.

Grandpa and mother both ate. It doesn't make sense that he is more delicate than them, right?

Huo Jinyao rubbed the top of her hair, and reluctantly took the half of the sweet potato.

I took a bite and found that the taste is quite sweet.

It's not hard to eat.

It was. Su Qingsang was satisfied: Let's go.

Huo Jinyao was a little helpless. Think about his majestic Young Master Huo, when has he ever eaten at this kind of mouth stall? It was to cooperate with Su Qingsang.

But Su Qingsang still thinks this is very good. Huo Jinyao, who was about 1.8 meters tall, just ate a roasted sweet potato on the road.

Feeling the gazes from around him, he wanted to throw the sweet potato away.

Li Qianxue was really uncomfortable. No matter how spoiled she was, she was raised by Mr. Li as a daughter of a famous family.

How many times have you done this? But seeing Su Qingsang eating, she reluctantly took a bite.

Who knew that after taking the first bite, although it didn't feel as delicious as Su Qingsang said. But this is really something she has never tasted before, and she thinks it is quite fresh.

Another thing is, eating the food that my daughter likes makes me get closer to Su Qingsang.

A group of people walked around like this all afternoon.

In the evening, Huo Jinyao found a local specialty restaurant, and took the three of Mr. Li to taste the local specialties.

After walking around this afternoon, Old Master Li and Li Qianxue's affection for Huo Jinyao increased a lot.

It's not about Huo Jinyao's status, but with his status, it's not bad that he can still reach this level.

After drinking and eating, Huo Jinyao sent the two elders back to the hotel.

Grandpa, Mom. What time do you get up tomorrow morning? I'll arrange someone to pick you up.

Since you're going to visit your in-laws, it's not too early or too late. Nine o'clock.

Okay. I'll ask Wenchang to come over at 8:50 in the morning. When Huo Jinyao said this, he glanced at Li Qianxue: Wenchang is my assistant, you should have seen him.

It's okay, you can arrange it.

Li Qianxue is really like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law to Huo Jinyao now, the more she watches, the more interesting she is.

Then I'll take Qingsang home first.

good.

Su Qingsang took her luggage and followed Huo Jinyao back home.

But what she didn't expect was that the Huo family at this time was quite lively.

One more. . . . next chapter. cough. Stay will send. . cold. The voice is hoarse. feels awful. I continue to code.