To My Dear Mr. Huo

Zhang Yichen's car was parked outside, and he was about to walk in the direction of his car.

Huo Jinyao's car was just about to drive out. When he saw Zhang Yichen, he said hello.

Cousin. It's not far anyway. Just take my car. I have something else to see you for.

Zhang Yichen stood there motionless. Zhang Xinghua and his group had already gotten into their cars. He paused for a second and finally got into Huo Jinyao's car.

Liu Tongjia had already gotten into Huo Mingguang's car and left first. Behind their car was Huo Yifan's car.

Su Peizhen sat in Huo Yifan's car and watched Zhang Yichen get into Huo Jinyao's car from a distance, the smile on his face getting brighter.

Huo Jinyao, Huo Jinyao. You still claim to be smart and powerful, but you can’t even tell that someone is coveting your wife?

What a fool.

Forget it, I'd better remind you out of kindness to prevent you from continuing to be stupid.

On the other end, Su Qingsang was sitting in the front seat. Zhang Yichen naturally got into the car from behind.

How many days off does my cousin have this time?

Three days. The words were concise and to the point, without a single redundant word.

Su Qingsang glanced at the rearview mirror and felt that Zhang Yichen was not in a good mood for some reason?

Not wanting to explore Zhang Yichen's inner world, Su Qingsang turned away.

I saw someone selling roasted sweet potatoes at a mobile stall. Her eyes suddenly lit up.

But I soon thought that they were going to eat now. If she eats a roasted sweet potato, she won't be able to eat for a while.

There happened to be a traffic light ahead. Huo Jinyao stopped the car and saw Su Qingsang's eyes falling on the sweet potato stall at the intersection.

You don't want to eat sweet potatoes again, do you?

No? Su Qingsang glanced at him: It's quite delicious.

We'll eat later. If you can only eat a sweet potato, how can you eat later?

I know, I'm just taking a look.

He said he was looking at her, but that look was nothing like that. Huo Jinyao was a little helpless and stopped the car at the intersection ahead when the light turned green.

After getting out of the car, with Su Qingsang's smiling eyes, he went to the stall and quickly bought a sweet potato. Get in the car and put it in Su Qingsang's hand.

Give.

Su Qingsang took the roasted sweet potato and smiled like a satisfied cat.

Thanks.

Don't thank me. If you don't eat for a while, I won't let you touch this thing next time.

Huo Jinyao's tone of voice was as if he was teaching a child. Su Qingsang stuck out her tongue and made a face at Huo Jinyao.

I'll eat half and you can take care of the rest. That way I can eat.

Huo Jinyao didn't want to talk about her anymore and turned around to drive.

No? What a waste.

Huo Jinyao stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Qingsang's cheek: Okay, eat quickly. Leave the rest to me, okay?

Jin Yao, you are so kind. After Su Qingsang finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Huo Jinyao on the face.

After the kiss, I discovered that Zhang Yichen was still sitting in the back of the car. She blushed. He quickly backed away, his face full of discomfort.

Huo Jinyao also noticed it, but he didn't take it to heart. In his heart, Zhang Yichen was still an elder no matter how close he was in age.

Looking at Su Qingsang, he felt a little helpless: That's not the case for you, is it? A roasted sweet potato can make you so satisfied.

Su Qingsang's reaction was to give him a look that you didn't understand. He would never understand this kind of pure happiness.

Out of politeness, Su Qingsang asked Zhang Yichen if he wanted to eat sweet potatoes.

Zhang Yichen looked at her and shook his head expressionlessly. Su Qingsang felt so stupid. Do you think everyone is like her? Is one sweet potato enough?

The sweet taste of sweet potatoes made her forget her embarrassment just now. She only ate half of it and then stopped eating.

Before getting out of the car, she held up the remaining half of the sweet potato and looked at Huo Jinyao: Jin Yao.

Huo Jinyao looked at her, but without stretching out his hand, he took her hand and finished the sweet potatoes in two or two bites.

On the other side, Zhang Yichen got out of the car without even saying hello to them.

The car door slammed a little loudly. Su Qingsang's hand holding the sweet potato trembled. After looking at Huo Jinyao heading towards the hotel, she couldn't help but glance at Huo Jinyao.

Is my cousin angry?

How could it be? My cousin doesn't get angry so easily.

Huo Jinyao also saw Zhang Yichen's back. The weird feeling from before came again.

In fact, when he asked Zhang Yichen to get into his car today, he may not have meant to test him.

Although Zhang Yichen is not a person who expresses his emotions, but if you think about it seriously, it seems that every time Su Qingsang is around, his mood is extremely abnormal?

Huo Jinyao had doubts in his heart and his eyes fell on Su Qingsang's face.

She didn't seem to take Zhang Yichen's actions to heart just now, and he was somewhat relieved.

However, I couldn't help but want to test Zhang Yichen.

There are many people eating together. There is definitely not room for one table. Two large tables were filled with people.

The elders sit at one table, and the remaining juniors sit at another table. Somehow, when Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao sat together, Zhang Yichen happened to be sitting next to Huo Jinyao.

Zhang Yichen and Huo Jinyao have a good relationship. When the two of them sit together, no one else will think too much about them.

And sitting next to Su Qingsang were Su Peizhen and Huo Yifan.

Su Peizhen deliberately sat down a little late just now, just to wait to sit with Su Qingsang.

Huo Jinyao wanted to drive for a while, so naturally he didn't drink. Su Qingsang didn't like drinking very much, so she declined.

But Su Peizhen didn't want to let it go. She picked up the wine glass and looked at Zhang Yichen.

This is the first time my cousin and I have met, so I'll give you a toast.

Su Peizhen raised his glass and toasted Zhang Yichen. In the past, Zhang Yichen would not drink. Today, I don’t know why, but I drank it.

Su Peizhen smiled, and after drinking half of the wine in the glass, he glanced at Huo Yifan.

Aren't you going to toast your cousin?

Huo Yifan glanced at her and didn't understand what she meant. However, although Zhang Yichen is not as close to them as he is to Huo Jinyao, he usually has a good relationship with them.

Cousin, let me toast you.

With these two people taking the lead, Huo Manzi, Huo Yiyang, Huo Qinghan, Huo Qingwan, cousins ​​all came to toast Zhang Yichen.

But if Wei Sihai, Wei Simeng's cousins ​​also come to toast this cousin.

Seriously speaking, people of this generation don't have many opportunities to meet each other. But only Zhang Yichen appears the least often.

Every time during the New Year or the holidays, he was either on a mission or in the army. There are very few occasions when you can actually get together with a big family.

Zhang Yichen used to have great self-control, but today he didn't know whether it was because of the holidays or because he hadn't gathered with this group of people for too long.

As long as someone came to toast, they would drink all the wine.

Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao were originally in a relationship. When you see this scene in front of you, you start to feel that something is wrong.

He glanced at Huo Jinyao and signaled him with his eyes to tell Zhang Yichen not to drink anymore.

After all, these people are one generation younger than Zhang Yichen. If he doesn't want to drink, he can refuse.

Huo Jinyao turned around and noticed something was wrong with Zhang Yichen.

However, he did not stop Zhang Yichen from continuing to drink as Su Qingsang thought. Instead, he glanced at Su Qingsang and motioned for her to pick up the cup in front of her.

Neither he nor Su Qingsang drank.

Cousin, Qingsang and I will drink tea instead of wine and give you a toast.

Su Qingsang was stunned for a moment, wondering why Huo Jinyao still let Zhang Yichen drink? He had obviously drunk a lot.

Zhang Yichen picked up the cup and looked at Huo Jinyao.

His gaze seemed to fall on Huo Jinyao, but the focus inside was focused on Su Qingsang.

While Huo Jinyao raised his glass, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Su Qingsang gently tugged on Huo Jinyao's sleeve, signaling him not to toast any more, and also told others not to persuade him.

Zhang Yichen quickly looked away and started drinking again.

Huo Jinyao stopped trying to persuade him. Zhang Yichen looked drunk just now. The eyes were also looking at him, and for a moment he felt like he was thinking too much.

Zhang Yichen's excessive drinking behavior finally shocked the elders at the other table. Huo Yangxiu, Huo Yangyuan and Mr. Huo all told them not to toast anymore.

A group of juniors settled down, but even so, Zhang Yichen was still drunk.

Fortunately, he didn't drive, but took Huo Jinyao's car.

Huo Jinyao and Zhang Liangze put Zhang Yichen in their car together. Zhang Liang came by car and originally wanted Zhang Hanlei to come and take care of Zhang Yichen, but Huo Jinyao said that he would be at Huo's house soon and asked Zhang Yichen to rest at Huo's house.

Su Peizhen kept looking at Zhang Yichen, with a smile on her lips. That smile was so weird that Huo Yifan felt there was something wrong.

My intuition tells me that you are thinking of plotting against people now.

Yes. Su Peizhen made no secret of it: Why don't you guess again, who do I want to plot against?

Huo Jinyao? Or Su Qingsang?

Su Peizhen smiled, shook his head, and hooked his arms around Huo Yifan's neck.

I really want something right now, but I don't know the person who sells it. But I believe you must have a way.

what?

Su Peizhen approached Huo Yifan, gently brought his face close to him, and said three words in his ear.

Huo Yifan looked at her, not quite understanding what she meant.

what you up to?

Don't worry about it. If you can ask someone to deliver the things when you return to Huo's house, you will know what I want to do.

Huo Yifan took a deep look at her and finally made a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Su Peizhen: In fifteen minutes, someone will deliver what you want, but I want to ask, what do you want to do?

Su Peizhen was not in a hurry to answer Huo Yifan's question. She sat back in her seat and fastened her seat belt.

By the way, I've been to the Huo family several times and observed several times. I found that your aunt doesn't seem to dislike Su Qingsang, but she doesn't like Huo Jinyao. Can I ask, do you know why?

If Liu Tongjia just didn't like Su Qingsang, then when he knew that Su Qingsang might be related to Zhang Yichen, he should tell Huo Jinyao about their affairs.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he suppressed the matter.

This means there are two possibilities. The first possibility is that Liu Tongjia loves her child and wants to protect her. Don't let him see the cruel reality.

But by observing Liu Tongjia's performance, Su Peizhen deduced the second possibility.

Liu Tongjia didn't like Huo Jinyao at all. So he didn't care at all whether he was cuckolded, but he had a mentality of wanting to watch a good show.

What's more, she felt that Liu Tongjia wanted to take this opportunity to slap Huo Jinyao hard in the face.

Let him know what will happen if he doesn't listen to Liu Tongjia and marries the woman she wants him to marry.

Huo Yifan glanced at her, not surprised by the inquiry in her eyes and the obvious intention to gossip.

But he didn't think about answering Su Peizhen's question: I don't know. I only know that it started very early, and my aunt was like this.

He knew he had an older cousin before. Very nice people.

I also knew that I had a little cousin before. Very cute.

But after grandma passed away that year, the existence of these two people became taboo and could not be mentioned again.

Huo Jinyao seemed to have been disliked by Liu Tongjia from that time on.

They were not involved in the specific matter at the time, and Mr. Huo issued a hush-hush order afterwards, so none of them dared to mention it, let alone understand it.

Su Peizhen looked at Huo Yifan's expression, and it seemed that he really didn't know.

She doesn't feel discouraged either, maybe this is another thing she can start with.

There must be a special reason for a mother to hate her child so much.

So, if she has that reason, add another fire to her. That would be really interesting.

………………

Huo Jinyao settled Zhang Yichen in the guest room. Knowing that these relatives would stay with the Huo family this time, Liu Tongjia made arrangements early in the morning.

Zhang Yichen's room was originally on the third floor. After all, he had always had a good relationship with Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo's room is on the third floor.

However, Huo Jinyao didn't know Liu Tongjia's arrangement. He wanted to go back to his room, so he sent Zhang Yichen directly to the guest room next to his room on the second floor.

Su Qingsang originally wanted to go back to her room to rest, but for this reason, she followed Huo Jinyao.

Watching Huo Jinyao send Zhang Yichen back to the room and to the bed.

He seems to be really drunk. Do you want someone to bring a bowl of sobering soup?

Huo Jinyao didn't object: I'll go inside and let Xiaoxia send it up.

Turning to look at Su Qingsang, there was no worry or concern in her eyes.

That look in his eyes made him look like he had a relative visiting his home. Always show the feeling of friendship to the landlord.

You're tired too, go back to your room and rest. I'm here.

Su Qingsang didn't object. Especially when she thought about the embarrassing situation she had encountered Zhang Yichen several times, she didn't want to stay here even more.

After she left, Huo Jinyao looked at the face of Zhang Yichen, who was already drunk and turned red to the point of turning purple.

Was his look at Su Qingsang intentional or unintentional?

After all, we have grown up together since childhood. Huo Jinyao didn't want to think too badly of Zhang Yichen.

After watching for a while, Xiao Xia never came up with the sobering soup. He left the room and asked Xiaoxia what was going on.

There were many guests today. Although Zhang Yichen was the one who drank the most, there were also people who drank a lot. Several elders drank a little.

At this moment, Liu Tongjia was directing people to deliver sobering soup to them.

Huo Jinyao stood on the stairs and listened to Liu Tongjia's instructions. They would all be delivered, so he didn't have to worry about it.

He turned around and went upstairs and returned to Zhang Yichen's room to wait.

At this time, Su Pei was really helping in the kitchen. She had been here several times, and now she would appear in the kitchen. Uncle Cheng and Xiaoxia did not dare to let Su Peizhen do anything.

Don't be nervous. I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm here to help. There are many guests outside. You have to deliver refreshments and drinks. You also have to deliver hangover soup. Just now, when my aunt saw me, I took the initiative to say Coming to help.”

Liu Tongjia thought Su Peizhen wanted to show off, and waved her hand and asked her to come to the kitchen.

She likes to show off, so she shows off enough. Do you really think you can please Mr. Huo like this? Innocent.

Xiaoxia and Xiaojiang naturally knew that Su Peizhen came often, so they didn't think much about it.

Su Peizhen stepped forward and pointed to one of the trays.

This is the hangover soup you prepared for the guests, right? I'll serve it.

Xiao Jiang and Xiao Xia couldn't deal with Su Peizhen, after telling her who the hangover soup was served to. Xiao Jiang took Su Peizhen upstairs together.

Su Peizhen is just here to help, but this is Xiao Jiang's job.

Then, you lead the way from the front, and I'll carry it from behind.

Su Peizhen smiled particularly kindly. Xiaojiang relaxed his vigilance.

They work as maids in the Huo family, and the salary is higher than outside, and the work is not too tiring. The master was also polite to them.

But there are really not many people as kind as Su Peizhen.

Xiao Jiang was very helpful. He walked in front and his pace quickened a lot.

Su Peizhen followed her, delivering hangover soup to all the guests who had drunk a little too much.

Now only the last portion remains. Su Peizhen followed Xiao Jiang and entered the guest room originally arranged by Liu Tongjia for Zhang Yichen, but found no one.

Xiao Jiang thought about it. In the past, when Zhang Yichen came, he always lived next door to Huo Jinyao. He wouldn't be here this time, right?

Maybe there is only one left next door to the eldest young master. Miss Su, let me do it.

Okay. Su Peizhen smiled and handed the tray in his hand to Xiao Jiang.

Only my cousin's is not given away, right?

Yeah, that's it. I'll do it. You go and rest. Thank you for today.

You're welcome, it's all trivial with a little effort. The most important thing is that I can share the worries for Auntie and Grandpa Huo.

Xiao Jiang nodded, understanding Su Peizhen's choice. Although the person she wants to marry is Huo Yifan, in this family, Liu Tongjia and Mr. Huo are the ones who can speak more.

She took the sobering soup to the room next door to Huo Jinyao where Zhang Yichen used to live. Su Peizhen was not in a hurry. She walked towards the stairs at an extremely slow speed.

But when he was halfway there, he turned around and headed towards Huo Jinyao's room.

When she walked to the door of Zhang Yichen's room, Xiao Jiang had already entered.

She seemed to be able to see the figure sleeping on the bed. Zhang Yichen was drunk to death, she knew it. The effect of that medicine cannot be felt immediately.

Now, she just wanted to make sure that Zhang Yichen drank the bowl of hangover soup.

One update. Five thousand words. Yesterday I saw a friend asking me if I could update before ten o'clock every day? Feel sorry. My daughter will attend a concert today. So I went with the kid. I was renovating a house before, and there were a lot of outstanding payments. It's the Chinese New Year, so I'm going to settle the bill with the people from the decoration company. Starting tomorrow, I will try to update before 10 days. If you are willing, please give me a little encouragement (voting for recommendations, monthly votes, comments, and subscriptions are all encouragement to my mother). It makes me more motivated to code. Love you guys. mwah.