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

Chapter 70 Dinner
The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Wen Xiaomei cried out in her heart, and yelled out the system: [Ah Tong, Ah Tong, look!Huo Mao quickly became my ideal man, responsible. 】

If the system can be turned into a physical body, it will have to pick out earwax, or grab Xiaomei Wen's head and shake it vigorously.

Little Miss Wen, who didn't know what the system was thinking, saw Mr. Huo's face darken, and the gloom in her heart disappeared.

Aunt Huo and the others kept quiet.

Only Liao Feiying was old enough to speak in a coquettish voice: "Huo Mao, the old man is also doing it for your own good. How can you say that? It hurts the old man's heart."

Mr. Huo sneered: "It's not your turn to speak in my family yet!"

The old man was very disrespectful.

Huo Jun originally waited for his own mother to help out, but looking at it now, there is little hope, so he took up a pen and signed his name on the separation letter.

As soon as he put down the pen, he heard Mr. Huo turn his head to look at Huo Mao, and said eccentrically: "Old man, I don't have such a fragile heart that can be easily hurt, I just give you a piece of advice today, do you like it or not. "

"Huo Mao, apologize to Grandpa."

"There are also some little girls, toast a cup of tea to grandpa."

Aunt Huo hurried out to be a peacemaker.

First, hold Huo Mao down and give Mr. Huo a hard kowtow.

Huo Mao forgot that Aunt Huo was unreliable, so he slammed his forehead on the table, making a heavy muffled sound.

Huo Mao: "..."

Miss Wen was dumbfounded.

Seeing Aunt Huo walking towards her, she immediately grabbed the teacup on the table.

Aunt Huo expressed her satisfaction with Miss Wen's self-awareness. She took her and offered tea to Mr. Huo. Before Mr. Huo could recover from Huo Mao's kowtow, he said first: "Master, the younger generation is here." .”

Mr. Huo has nothing to do with this daughter.

The man behind could only pour a glass of boiled water and nodded to them.

"Okay, this matter is over." Aunt Huo was as bold as drinking, she drank it in one gulp, and waved her hand: "Everyone start eating."

Wen Xiaomei and the others were taken aback for a while.

Such a character can't suffer.

But it is also very easy to provoke dissatisfaction with others.

Wen Xiaomei glanced at Chu Chunqin and found that her face was very calm.

As soon as Wen Xiaomei sat down, the system came to taunt: [Host, your ideal man's head is bruised, and it looks bad for his appearance. 】

【snort!What do you know! 】

But Miss Wen still glanced at Huo Mao.

From her perspective, Huo Mao's forehead was a little uneven.

Wen Xiaomei didn't expect to knock out a bag at that moment, and called softly: "Brother Huo?"

"Small injury." Huo Mao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, writing lightly.

With this knock, he remembered some pictures of Aunt Huo before she got married.

It seems that he is either apologizing and kowtowing, or he is apologizing for taking the blame.

Miss Wen opened her mouth.

Seeing that the rest of the people seemed to be used to it, Wen Xiaomei didn't want to ask too many questions, otherwise it would be a big deal.

Just as Xiaomei Wen picked up the chopsticks, a voice came from her ear: "You have to eat if you don't like it."

"Uh-huh."

But Wen Xiaomei is not picky about whether it is vegetarian or meat, as long as it is not unpalatable.

So the rest of the people at the table ate some symbolically, only Wen Xiaomei came to eat as if she was hungry, and ate the whole bowl of rice and a tofu soup.

She doesn't squawk when she eats, but she can attract some attention.

For example, Mr. Huo, his sister-in-law, and Liao Feiying who were unhappy with her.

Liao Feiying covered her mouth and laughed.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Mr. Huo said, "Give her the tofu in front of you."

Huo Mao took the share in front of him and put it in front of Xiaomei Wen.

"Thank you." Wen Xiaomei continued to eat, looking heartless.

Mr. Huo watched her eat, and also picked up the tofu soup and drank it.

Chu Chunqin accidentally watched him finish eating bit by bit, then turned her gaze to Wen Xiaomei.

Huo Er said to her: "I'm afraid this girl has caught the old man's eyes."

Chu Chunqin's expression was complicated.

Not to mention that this vegetarian feast was made by the husband and wife to show their filial piety, it was more because Mr. Huo himself was picky about food and liked to watch others eat. If the people at the same table eat more, the Mr. Huo will eat more.

Little sister Wen didn't know anything about this.

She was simply hungry, and the soup was delicious.

When Miss Wen was full, she complained to the system: [Ah Tong, this old man is quite good at enjoying himself. 】

System: [I found that you enjoy it too, don't forget the task just to eat it in one bite. 】

Miss Wen: [No, no, no. 】

After the family feast, Mr. Huo took his third child to go back, and everyone went out to see them off.

After Mr. Huo got into the car, he lowered the window, looked at Huo Mao for a long time, and said, "Take care of the bag on your head."

Huo Mao replied, "Yes."

Mr. Huo left.

The rest of the people stopped pretending, especially Liao Feiying, who immediately had a fit: "Little sister, how did you know that the old man likes to watch people eat? Even people who often eat with the old man don't know."

Miss Wen: "..."

She was speechless, looked at Liao Feiying and said, "Auntie, can't you eat if you're hungry? Isn't this meal for us today? Or is it the rule in your house that you don't eat enough?"

Aunt Huo answered, "That's the Liao family's rules, which are different from our Huo family's."

Huo Jun felt ashamed.

He was also angry when Liao Feiying was taken away, and he didn't even say hello.

His partner said in embarrassment: "Uncle, aunt, aunt, Ajun and I will go back first."

Chu Chunqin nodded slightly: "Be careful on the road."

After sending the person away, he looked at Huo Mao and the others, and his gaze fell on Aunt Huo: "Huo Mao is coming back after a rare event, so let's get together again, aunt and his father."

After she said this, she took her eight-year-old son and Chu Tian upstairs.

Wen Xiaomei and Wan Shuting could only accompany Huo Mao to go in again.

Huo Er is an irresponsible father, looking at Huo Mao, he wants him to take the initiative to greet him as a father.

Those eyes were so straightforward that little sister Wen wanted to punch him.

Naturally, Huo Mao would not talk to him, and said to Aunt Huo, "Auntie, why hasn't your strength in pressing other people's heads changed after all these years?"

"Let's see, it's just a little swollen, I'll press it down for you." Aunt Huo said and pressed the pouch on his forehead directly.

Huo Mao's face turned pale, but Aunt Huo put one hand on the back of his head, not giving him a chance to escape.

Looking at him, Miss Wen felt that he was miserable, so she decided to help, and reached out to grab Aunt Huo: "Auntie, how do you see Brother Huo kowtow, everyone is not surprised?"

Aunt Huo put her hands down when she was caught by the topic, and said a little embarrassedly: "Our Huo family used to kowtow when we were young, and we have to make loud noises when we get into trouble."

Wen Xiaomei wanted to laugh, but she had to bear it.

Seeing that they were about to chat, Huo Er was very uncomfortable, cleared his throat to attract attention: "Ahem... Huo Mao, how are you doing in the country?"

Huo Mao said indifferently: "It's good to earn work points to eat."

Huo Er didn't seem to notice his emotions, and said excitedly: "I have done it too, but I am not very proficient at first, and I will be a little tricky... The villagers came to teach me kindly."

(End of this chapter)