Chapter 341
Wen Xiaomei and the others were a few steps behind. She pulled Huo Mao and put her hand on his back: "You have to calm down! Don't be too angry! Don't be impulsive."

"You..." Huo Mao couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't think I want to assassinate the old man, do you?"

"what."

Little sister Wen responded naively.

When she saw Huo Mao's half-smiling expression, she stammered, "Did you not think about it when you were angry in the car?"

"Think about it." Huo Mao grabbed her hand with his backhand, led her in, and said in a low voice: "It's just that I have a family now, so I don't care about it."

Huo Mao said with some emotion: "I might want to thank him. Without the house he gave me, we might not be together."

"Not really."

Miss Wen muttered.

She is a YanGou.

And Huo Mao was the first good man she saw when she came to this world.

Huo Mao raised his eyebrows when he heard her voice.

Before he could speak, he realized that there were too many eyes. He frowned and glanced around, finding that almost everyone in the Huo family was here.

Mr. Huo was sitting at the main seat wearing a red Tang suit. Aunt Huo, Huo Er, and Uncle Huo, whom he had hardly seen before, were all around.

Huo Mao paused.

After the housekeeper found out, he quickly came over and said, "Young master, the young madam is now a member of the Huo family. All relatives in the family should know each other."

"Why didn't you tell me this on the way here?" Huo Mao asked coldly.

The housekeeper smiled apologetically and said, "I forgot for a while, young master, don't blame me."

If he said so.

I'm afraid Huo Mao will get off the bus halfway.

People are now under the roof.

Huo Mao still led Little Sister Wen over and sat on Mr. Huo's free left hand side.

He called the old man, Aunt Huo and Uncle Huo's family respectively, but the others ignored them.

Little sister Wen followed suit.

"Quiet!" Mr. Huo knocked on the table with his cane to calm down these women.

He told them: "Huo Mao and my little sister are getting married this year, and you all know each other."

Aunt Huo followed closely and said, "There is no need to ask my little sister what she does. She helps me with my business in my company. You should know whether you should ask or not."

When the discussion that was about to begin heard Aunt Huo's words, everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

It was Aunt Huo who took out a red envelope and handed it to Little Sister Wen: "I like this girl and she is a perfect match for Huo Mao. You must treat my little sister well."

"Thank you, auntie. Brother Huo is pretty good to me."

"Yo." Aunt Huo's eyes narrowed with laughter, and she took her to introduce the situation at her home.

Although he is also the biological son of Mr. Huo.

However, there were conflicts in the early years and there was less movement.

But there is no reason to involve the juniors.

Under the leadership of Aunt Huo, Little Sister Wen received a thick red envelope and walked around before returning to Huo Mao.

Her eyes narrowed with laughter.

Huo Mao patted her head: "Money fan."

Miss Wen snorted softly.

The Huo family has too many miscellaneous relatives, making it a mess.

At meal time, those relatives who were far away were driven away, leaving only their own people.

Except Wen Chengdong and his wife and Chu Chunqin’s niece Chu Tian.

Chu Tian has changed a lot.

If Chu Chunqin hadn't called her, Miss Wen wouldn't have recognized that she was Chu Tian.

Before, Chu Tian was still dressed as the same age, but now her cheeks are sunken, she looks much older, and her eyes are slightly numb.

Some movements would startle her.

But they didn't make much noise.Xiaomei Wen happened to be sitting across from her, and she noticed her abnormal behavior at a glance, and she secretly remembered it in her heart.

Eating the vegetables and meat that Huo Mao gave her.

Mr. Huo asked the two of them that they had a banquet in Baigang and when it would be held in Kyoto: "I heard from your aunt that she arranged your wedding?"

"Yeah." Huo Mao nodded.

"Do you have any plans? Otherwise, if you move back, you can go around to the courtyard..."

Wen Chengdong immediately spoke: "No need, old man. I have already bought a house in Kyoto. My little sister will live there when the time comes, and Huo Mao will set off to pick up the bride."

How could he tolerate letting Xiaomei Wen stay at Huo's house during the official wedding ceremony.

"Okay!" Mr. Huo was a little surprised, smiled and nodded.

Not long after the meal was finished.

Mr. Huo quietly asked Huo Mao if he was short of gift money and if he needed help to give it to him.

Huo Mao refused: "I'm ready, please worry about Grandpa."

Mr. Huo didn't expect him to refuse so simply, and he was still in a daze, unable to react.

Aunt Huo came over and found out. She patted Huo Mao on the back and said, "You want it for him! Why are you so polite! The thing is not for you, it is for my little sister. He gives it to everyone else." I’ve prepared one, why don’t you want it?”

"..." Huo Mao could only change his words and say to Mr. Huo under Aunt Huo's eyes, "That's hard work, Mr. Huo. My little sister likes gold better. If you have any, you can give it to me."

Mr. Huo was in a very complicated mood.

But there is no need to take Sujiuxin Pills yet.

He still asked the butler to get the share he was going to give to Huo Mao, which was a set of women's jewelry.

It looks new.

Aunt Huo grabbed it and stuffed it into Huo Mao's arms: "It's suitable for little sister to wear, but not suitable for wedding day."

"Why isn't it suitable? That's what young girls like! I've even asked people to ask!" Mr. Huo suddenly became anxious.

This is his purpose.

He wanted to watch his grandson's wife put on the jewelry he specially prepared and enter the Huo family's door.

Who knew that Aunt Huo refused immediately.

His face turned blue with anger.

Aunt Huo rolled her eyes: "You don't want to think about what I prepared for my little sister. How can I prepare it badly?"

Mr. Huo's breath was stuck in his throat. He couldn't go up or down. It was very uncomfortable.

Huo Mao has already called Miss Wen over to thank Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo's tone was smooth.

He asked softly: "Do you want to come back and stay for a few days?"

"Pull him down! This young couple is newly married, who wants to serve a bad old man like you, with a bad temper!" Aunt Huo directly supported Mr. Huo and walked to the living room.

Mr. Huo was so angry that he could hardly stand on crutches.

He and his daughter were back and forth arguing with each other.

Little sister Wen looked a little happy.

His mouth was pinched: "The corners of my mouth are about to burst from laughter."

"No way." Miss Wen snorted and looked at the jewelry in his hand, a set of violet jewelry.

Miss Wen doesn't quite understand this kind of thing, but it looks very nice.

Seeing this jewelry, she remembered the one Huo Mao picked up, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Where is your stone? Can it be made into this?"

Huo Mao thought for a while and said: "...go back and take a look."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaomei asked, "Did you bring it back?"

Huo Mao smiled and said, "I brought a piece with me."

"Huh?! Is it true? You lied to me, right?" Wen Xiaomei couldn't believe it.

It is obviously an ordinary stone.

How could it really be jade?

(End of this chapter)

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