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

Wen Xiaomei blushed a little.

Put your head down and continue cooking.

Aunt Huo couldn't help being amused. Before, she thought they were being too polite, but now she saw that she was thinking too much.

Satisfied, Aunt Huo couldn't help asking, "Why didn't sister Jiao come?"

"What are you doing talking about that girl?" Mr. Huo lost his appetite immediately.

"Dad, that's your mistake. You need to see how well other people eat to be able to eat. My little sister is not picky about food. Jiaomei and her have been living together. She is still an art student, and she eats well. The young man looks good. It’s pretty, and it makes me feel good when I look at it, and when I’m in a good mood, I’m sure I can eat two more bowls!”

Aunt Huo immediately blamed Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo couldn't say no to her, so he could only turn his head away and continue eating.

This meal was the most delicious he had eaten in almost a month, and he really wanted to have another bowl.

Miss Wen snickered to herself.

She swallowed the meat in her mouth, and replied to Aunt Huo: "Jiaomei is going to take part in a group event today to take a scene."

Aunt Huo nodded and said: "She really needs to improve her drawing skills. My friend said that she is very talented, but she is not good at learning, so she needs to work harder."

"That girl is a foodie." Mr. Huo couldn't help but interjected.

Aunt Huo rolled her eyes at him: "If you didn't put a taboo here, you could become a foodie."

The three juniors, plus two workers, are enjoying themselves.

A table of meals was not wasted in the end.

In order to prevent Mr. Huo from vomiting after dinner, the housekeeper suggested aloud: "Miss, Mr. Huo has been ill recently and has little exercise. Why don't you all go out and walk around."

Hearing this, Aunt Huo frowned.

What a hassle.

She quickly greeted Miss Wen and Huo Mao, and then helped Mr. Huo out.

The family courtyard is very lively during this time period.

Those kids are out to play like crazy.

When they walked to the training ground, Mr. Huo refused to let them help them, and walked to the front by himself on crutches.

Miss Wen wanted to talk to Huo Mao several times, but was stopped by Aunt Huo: "Little sister, I think you and Huo Mao have a good relationship, so keep it."

"Okay." Wen Xiaomei nodded obediently.

"Huo Mao is also pitiful. Her mother remarried and lived there. He doesn't know about it yet." Aunt Huo sighed.

Miss Wen was dumbfounded for a moment.

Didn't you say that Wan Fujun is a strong woman?

Miss Wen glanced at the back of the man who was called by Mr. Huo, and couldn't help asking: "Auntie, when did this happen? Even if Auntie remarried, it's okay to tell Brother Huo, right?"

"Not necessarily." Aunt Huo shook her head: "When you got engaged, you didn't even send a letter."

She wanted to say that Wan Fujun had other lovers when he was young.

After thinking about it, I still didn't say it.

She patted Wen Xiaomei on the shoulder: "Although I am Huo Mao's aunt, I also have my own family, and I can't pay attention to him. You are the only one around him who knows the cold and the hot, and quarrels are quarrels. Using a knife is a problem that can be solved, don't abandon him easily."

Wen Xiaomei nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Auntie."

Her big brother Huo is so pitiful!
Father does not love mother does not love.

Worse than her.

At least she still has a cheap brother who will send her money from time to time.

Huo Mao needed to rely on himself.

Seeing her expression, Aunt Huo felt relieved and went over to punch a few times. Although she was married, she would still punch her husband and children a few times to enjoy herself.

She greeted a few young men in the upper courtyard who were going to military academy, and also called Huo Mao.

After assigning the number of people, the melee began.

A lot of people came out to watch.

Miss Wen heard them talk about Aunt Huo the most. She was too old to be favored.

Just when they realized that Aunt Huo might be about to lose the wind, Aunt Huo turned around and kicked the kid who was about to make a sneak attack away, and said to Huo Mao: "Huo Mao! Your tactics are not good!"

Huo Mao responded with a smile: "Auntie is majestic."

Aunt Huo wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand, and pinched her waist: "But you guys played well, practice more, and don't shrink back when you encounter enemies."

After she finished speaking, she went to reach out to those who made the bet: "Bring it."

Several people giggled, trying to put it off: "Auntie, you don't see it..."

Aunt Huo's complexion changed and she clenched her fists.

A few people obediently handed in everything.

Only then did Aunt Huo put it away in satisfaction, and gave each of them a shudder: "Don't allow it next time."

"My aunt's lesson is that there must be no next time."

Miss Wen was already looking at Aunt Huo with golden eyes. Her figure suddenly became taller. She is not only a beautiful woman who can dress herself up, but also a wife and mother. strongman.

Her eyes were hot, Aunt Huo stuffed all the gadgets she got into her hands, and patted her on the head: "You forget it, let your big brother Huo take care of you."

Miss Wen snorted.

They ended their walk time.

Mr. Huo's complexion also became rosy, and the housekeeper sent them back without stopping, and said a lot of words on the way: "Thank you Miss Wen today, I see that Mr. Huo's condition is much better, and he should be able to get better in the future."

Wen Xiaomei pursed her lips, and then pretended to be curious and asked: "What kind of illness is the old man? I don't think there is anyone like the old man in the family courtyard."

The butler's voice creaked.

After a long time, he did not have the confidence to explain: "Then what is the root cause of the disease when you were young, the old man has suffered a lot in his life."

Miss Wen let out an oh.

When he wanted to continue asking, Huo Mao stopped him. He asked the butler to stop the car and took her to a department store to buy a bunch of workmen, and also bought two pairs of shoes for Wen Xiaomei.

Wen Xiaomei couldn't put it down holding the shoes, and she couldn't bear to put them on her feet. Seeing him buy durable cloth shoes, she couldn't help persuading him: "Brother Huo, if the bridge repair work is too tiring, you should stop going."

"It's not hard, I'll just help out, I don't do any heavy work." Huo Mao shook his head and said.

Paid the money and carried the things back to the car.

The housekeeper was also surprised and asked: "You still need to prepare these yourself, young master?"

Huo Mao said: "The journey over there is too far, so it's not convenient to buy. I just happened to pass by and bought it together."

The housekeeper wondered if he was going to open up wasteland, so he asked casually, "Would you like to buy some mosquito nets and straw mats?"

Wen Xiaomei replied first: "Brother Huo will go home every day, so there is no need for these."

The butler couldn't help being taken aback.

Isn't it too far away?
He thought for a while and felt that it was none of his business, so he started the car with a smile and sent them back.

Once at the door.

Shen Jiaomei rushed over from the opposite shop, she was so frightened by the housekeeper that she almost stepped on the wrong foot.

After getting out of the car, Wen Xiaomei gave her a lesson with a pale face: "You rushed out before the car stopped. What if you didn't step on the brakes and got injured? Are you a tiger!"

Wen Xiaomei grabbed her ear directly and forced her to admit her mistake, so she let her go.

Shen Jiaomei rubbed her ears and muttered in a low voice: "I'm too far away."

Hearing the voice, Wen Xiaomei gave her a hard look: "Say it!"

Shen Jiaomei hurriedly said: "Don't talk, don't talk, the old man didn't make things difficult for you?"