Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 232 We Can't Hang On A Tree
Zhou Qianru naturally felt this feeling more deeply.

After all, many years ago, the Zhou family was brutally hunted down by their enemies because of bankruptcy. Apart from her, there was no one alive in the family.

But it was the old society at that time, and the laws were not so strict. Even if someone died, it could be settled with some money.

It's different now.

In today's society, if someone dies, they have to investigate three generations of ancestors, and no one dares to touch the edge of the law.

"That's why you can't not get married because of work. Our Huo family, but you are the only child."

Zhou Qianru talked about getting married again. Now she doesn't require the woman's family to be well-matched. As long as she is virtuous enough, being a good wife is enough.

"I guarantee that the girl I choose for you this time is definitely better than the one last time."

"Come home with me and have a look, maybe you like something."

"We can't hang ourselves on a tree, then Jiang Niannian—"

"Mom!" There was a tinge of anger in Huo Qi's tone, and Xiao Can and Lao Liu subconsciously took half a step back when they heard the sound.

Zhou Qianru also stopped, obviously she was the one who didn't let people mention this name, but she made an exception first.

After realizing it, Zhou Qianru silently covered her mouth and rolled her eyes. She wanted to take her son to the car and go home for dinner, but when she saw that her son's face was not looking well, she couldn't say much, so she just asked a question at the end. : "Lidong, are you going home for dinner?"

This is her last stubbornness.

She also faintly felt that her son was a little alienated, and she didn't want to make things worse, so she could only probe cautiously.

Originally, she thought that her son's request would definitely be able to agree.

After all, there is still some time before Lidong.

Who knows, Huo Qi left a cold voice: "If there is no urgent work, I will spare time to go home."

This sentence does not mean affirmative, there must be a premise, that is, unless he has no urgent work, he may go home.

So what counts as urgent work?What is not considered urgent work?
Only Huo Qi can decide on this and the criteria for judging. As long as he is unwilling to go home, this urgent work may not be finished until the New Year's Eve.

Zhou Qianru got into the car with a sad shoulder, and Lao Liu took a deep breath and followed him. He was undoubtedly the one who suffered the most.

Xiaocan's special assistant made a mistake and got in Huo Shao's car and drove away, but he made a mistake and got in Mrs. Zhou's car. There is no difference between getting in the car and being sentenced.

It was torture to endure all the way to Huo's Manor.

Originally, Lao Liu thought that Mrs. Zhou's scolding would be indispensable along the way. Maybe she would get angry, and she might really want to fire him.

Don't lose your job.

It's just that the car has been driving a long way, and the back seat has been very quiet for a long time, and there are even some strange noises.

Lao Liu cautiously glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw Mrs. Zhou, who was so imposing just now, was crying and wiping her tears at this moment.

This contrast is simply impossible to change for a while.

Now, is this comforting?
Old Liu thought to himself: I have never coaxed anyone before, so what should I do?

The cries in the car became louder and louder. Seeing that Liu was stiff and unable to ignore it, he silently raised the middle baffle.

Out of sight out of mind.

This was his last stubbornness as a subordinate.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qianru pushed down the partition just after it went up, and she yelled with tears in her eyes, "Do you think I'm annoying too?"

"Uh - dare not dare, this, I was afraid that you would not be able to let go, Madam, so I raised the partition."

"You are not allowed to raise the partition, and your salary will be deducted, believe it or not!"

"Okay, okay, don't raise the partition." Old Liu took a long breath, thinking to himself: It's so hard to serve a woman.

The car came to the suburbs from the city center, and then drove tens of kilometers to Huo's Manor. Old Liu felt as if he wanted to return: he was about to be relieved! ! !

"You said, I'm all for his own good, why don't you want to see me so much? I'm his mother, his last relative in this world. "

"It's not wrong for me to arrange a blind date for him. Young people who don't fall in love often, he has only dated Jiang Niannian, and this one is the only one he's obsessed with."

"Giving up such a large family business for others, they don't appreciate it, they chase them to Country R and are hunted down for them, they don't appreciate it, they even jump off a cliff for them, they don't appreciate it."

"I really don't know what ecstasy soup a yellow-haired stinky girl poured into him."

Zhou Qianru was still crying at first, but the more she talked, the more angry she became, and the more she talked, the more excited she became.

"Let me tell you, old Liu, the two of them fought every day when they were young, and Ah Qi was weak when he was young, with small arms and legs, and was beaten into the hospital by that girl surnamed Jiang several times."

"If I hadn't thought of my neighbors at that time, I really wanted them to compensate me!"

"Just such a wild girl, I don't know what Huo Qi likes about her!"

"I'm really pissed off. Why don't you say this kid won't listen?"

Zhou Qianru's whole head protruded from between the seats. When she was talking excitedly, her fingernails were embedded in the leather seat, her eyes were scarlet, and her face was still stained with tears.

Lao Liu looked funny and cute in the rearview mirror.

"Puff." He couldn't hold back his laughter.

Zhou Qianru: ...

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?" It's hard for a woman to be insensitive.

Old Liu couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the sound. He laughed for a long time before he calmed down.

"Mrs. Zhou, since you asked me, I have to say something."

"Actually, sometimes, children have children's way to go. As parents, we can only remind them. The only thing we can't do is participate."

"What we need to be clear is that the children walk their own way, and we have our own way to go."

"I also have a child. My ex-wife threw it to me when she was born. I took her with me when I was young. Now she has grown up and reached the age to talk about marriage."

Lao Liu is also full of knowledge when discussing his daughter, and he can't say enough.

"Guess what happened a few days ago? She brought me a boy with dyed yellow hair, and said that she would never marry anyone but him in this life."

Zhou Qianru was very curious as if she was listening to a story, especially when she heard that Lao Liu had the same experience, she moved her face closer and asked, "And then?"

"What else? I'll investigate this kid's background."

"This kid is a guy from our barber shop downstairs. He also does some dirty things on weekdays. I don't know if I don't inquire about it. My heart will jump out of my throat when I inquire about it."

"Oh, that's not okay. If it's my daughter, I'll have to watch closely." Zhou Qianru frowned tightly, as if she was in the scene.

"Yeah, watch closely. I want to watch closely too, but she has to go to school. I can't keep her at home."

(End of this chapter)