She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

The system is already numb.

Now because of Xiaomei Wen, it can only be trapped here, and cannot go to other hosts. It needs to deal with the garbled characters before it can go back.

If I had known that Xiaomei Wen was an unreliable host, I wouldn't have chosen her!

I regret that the original system pressed every garbled code back.

Wen Xiaomei, who didn't know it at all, came back from buying vegetables and meat with a basket, and was about to close the door when she saw a familiar car.

It belongs to Mr. Huo.

Miss Wen hesitated for a while, but went out and waited. Seeing the butler's complexion was sallow and disheveled, she smiled wryly at her: "Miss Wen, I wonder if you are free here? The old man wants to see you and the young master."

"Brother Huo is not here." Wen Xiaomei shook her head and said.

"then you?"

"I'm going to put something away."

"Okay, thank you Miss Wen." The housekeeper thought she would refuse, but he couldn't help showing gratitude when he heard this.

Wen Xiaomei twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned to go inside, but the housekeeper quickly stopped her: "Miss Wen... The old man didn't call Miss Shen."

Wen Xiaomei almost laughed out loud.

Mr. Huo is really tired of Shen Jiaomei.

"She's not at home today." Wen Xiaomei said with a smile, then put her things in the refrigerator, went to the next yard and said to Liu Xiu: "Sister Liu, I'm going to Brother Huo's grandfather now, if Jiaomei still has Huo When the eldest brother comes back, you can tell them for me."

"Okay, there shouldn't be any danger, right?" Liu Xiu asked in a low voice.

"No, the old man has to lead by example." Wen Xiaomei blinked.

Liu Xiu nodded vigorously.

Wen Xiaomei was not sure if she had listened.

She thought for a while to put the four apples on, and then went out.

The butler was relieved to see her.

Wen Xiaomei didn't know what kind of torture he had suffered to become like this, so she opened the back seat and got in the car.

They didn't exchange a word all the way.

The housekeeper sent her to Huo's house safely, and then said in a low voice: "The old man can't eat anything these days. After the young lady finds out, she wants you to come and accompany her again to see if it works."

Miss Wen was a little surprised.

It's been a month, and Mr. Huo hasn't cured himself yet.

This psychological shadow is quite big.

When Xiaomei Wen thought of how Huo Mao was scavenged when he was so young, he was still eaten by his own grandfather.

The dislike for Mr. Huo is even stronger than before the relationship.

She responded with a gentle smile, "Okay."

The housekeeper always felt that she was hiding a knife in her smile.

Looking at it, Wen Xiaomei's white and tender fleshy face looked innocent and harmless.

Miss Wen ignored his scrutiny.

Carried the apple and entered the door.

Aunt Huo was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Mr. Huo suddenly seemed to be ten years older, with white hair all over his head.

Miss Wen was shocked.

She walked over and called out, "Auntie, Grandpa."

"Little sister is here, come and sit down, you eat deliciously, and have a bowl with the old man." Aunt Huo quickly pulled her over and asked her to sit closer to old man Huo.

Mr. Huo glanced up.

Wen Xiaomei hesitated for a while: "Then what does the old man want to eat?"

"What did you bring? Apples, that's just right..." Aunt Huo called for someone to wash and cut the apples.

Wait until it's served.

Aunt Huo was in a hurry to feed her.

Wen Xiaomei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she took the hand and stuffed it into her mouth. She now has a fleshy face similar to Shen Jiaomei's, and her cheeks are bulging after eating, like a hamster hiding food in her mouth.

Mr. Huo watched her eat a few pieces.

Just feel hungry.

He reached out and took a piece and chewed it slowly.

He eats slowly, but it's better, and he eats little by little.

Seeing this, Aunt Huo ordered someone to make porridge, and asked Miss Wen what she wanted to eat.

Wen Xiaomei hesitated for a while: "The old man can eat anything now?"

"What can't you eat?" Aunt Huo said disgustedly: "It's only because he, an old fellow, thinks that he won't live long enough to eat anything that doesn't taste good, and if he can't eat it himself, he still wants to stop others."

Mr. Huo was so angry that he stuffed a few more apples into his mouth and chewed them vigorously for her to see.

Aunt Huo gave him a disgusted look: "Dad! How old is he! Can you stop being childish!"

She waved her hand for Wen Xiaomei to speak.

Wen Xiaomei just ordered a few Kyoto specialties, all of which were big fish and meat, as well as shrimp.

After she ordered, she glanced at Mr. Huo from the corner of her eye.

She has nothing else but really wants to eat.

After all, if she pissed old master Huo to death, she would have committed a heinous crime.

Mr. Huo looked indifferent and didn't respond much.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten these dishes for a while, you go and prepare them." Aunt Huo told the chef and the others after listening.

The chef was still the same, but just like the butler, his face was full of dishes. When he heard these dishes, his eyes were moist.

He used to have an imperial chef in his ancestors!

Since coming to Huo's house to work, he hasn't cooked any good dishes.

After half an hour.

They go to the dining room.

There was also the third child who hadn't been seen before except when the family was reunited. The third child Huo sat next to Mr. Huo, as if he hadn't seen meat in 800 years, his eyes were shining, and he kept staring at the meat and vegetables and swallowing .

When Mr. Huo saw it, he slapped him hard on the back of the head angrily.

Only then did Huo Laosan restrain his expression.

Wait until the last soup is ready.

The butler and cook sat down to eat together.

Miss Wen mainly sits opposite to Mr. Huo, so that Mr. Huo can take her immediate meals.

Aunt Huo moved her chopsticks.

Huo Laosan ate more deliciously than Wen Xiaomei. He took a piece of elbow and gnawed it in his hand.

Mr. Huo was shocked.

Wen Xiaomei is more gentle and less presumptuous. She eats some vegetables first, and then the meat.

Mr. Huo also coveted meat.

Then I ate some pork liver.

I didn't feel nauseated, so I gradually became more courageous.

When eating half.

Homeo is here.

He called someone straight away and walked to Xiaomei Wen. He was a little surprised to see the food on the dinner table.

Aunt Huo hadn't seen this eldest niece for a long time, she looked at him and asked, "Huo Mao, what kind of job did you find, why did you leave early and return late."

"Yes, I went to repair the bridge with the bridge construction team recently." Huo Mao nodded.

The butler had already brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks and put them in front of him, so he quickly started eating again.

Huo Mao was also taken aback by him.

When he saw who it was, he was silent for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until Xiaomei Wen put some meat in the bowl for him.

Huo Mao tried to smell it, and he took it into his mouth when he saw that there was no peculiar smell. He didn't know if it was the shadow of Mr. Huo's food or something, he felt that it still smelled like medicine.

But not that strong.

He asked Miss Wen in a low voice, "Is there a guest?"

Wen Xiaomei shook her head and winked at him.

After Mr. Huo found out, he tapped his daughter's hand hard with his chopsticks to remind her to go.

Aunt Huo looked up and said teasingly: "Oh, you also have to take into account that there are elders around, don't flirt with each other."