I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 305

Song Ying never wanted face, she was the one who could bend and stretch.

She doesn't care if there is gold under her knees, she doesn't care if she kneels down to her parents, anyway, multiple uncles are better than multiple enemies.

Huo Zhaoyuan was really dumbfounded.

When he mentioned Huo Rong's identity, he just annoyed her for lying, so he lied to her a few words, who knew that she knelt down directly when she didn't agree with each other!

He quickly pulled him up: "I don't blame you!"

Song Ying got up, looking pitiful: "Uncle, although I don't know Mr. Xianggong, I have heard of Mr. Xianggong these years. He is kind-hearted, and every year he will send some silver taels to the village to do good deeds. His blessing is that even a child without father and mother will not be hungry all the time, so I really sincerely treat him."

"I appreciate Xianggong as a man, and it has nothing to do with his appearance, family background, or experience. He never forgets his roots, is kind and sincere, and must be the best person in the world. Being able to marry him in this life is a blessing I have cultivated in several lifetimes." , so uncle..."

Huo Zhaoyuan frowned at her praise.

Is it him?Do not forget the root?Kind and sincere?good man! ?

But before she had time to jump for joy, Song Ying said again: "Uncle, I appreciate your love, but even if you are someone else, I will not agree, let alone you are uncle!"

"..." Huo Zhaoyuan's eyelids twitched.

Forget about this.

Staring at Song Ying in a daze, Huo Zhaoyuan suddenly felt like his heart was on fire, and he actually felt a little suffocated and depressed.

In Song Ying's mind, besides his ugly appearance, does he have to add that he does not cultivate personal virtues?Knowing that she is a "nephew and daughter-in-law" but showing a bit of "admiration", wouldn't she be the most absurd person in the world! ?
Huo Zhaoyuan suddenly regretted that he hadn't explained the so-called love before...

It's also a slap in the face, why do you just call yourself uncle...

Huo Zhaoyuan felt a bit of a headache, even though he was usually the most stable, but at this moment he felt a burning pain on his face.

"Don't worry, I knew earlier that you are...my niece and daughter-in-law, that's why I treated you kindly, it has nothing to do with...other things." Huo Zhaoyuan gritted his teeth a little bit.

It's not good to call yourself nonsense so quickly and slap yourself in the face.

Song Ying grinned: "I knew my uncle was a good official, how could he have the idea of ​​being inferior to a beast!? It really is me, a junior, who is messing around. I am too arrogant!"

After finishing speaking, Song Ying laughed.

Huo Zhaoyuan remained silent.

Huo Sixiang was at the side, wanting to laugh and feeling pitiful for the adults, his expression was very changeable.

Song Ying felt much more relaxed.

Fortunately, her face is ruined, otherwise it would definitely attract more bees, especially such killer bees, it's better to have less of them!
It's not bad to kneel down...

"This official is also surnamed Huo. What does it have to do with my husband? Uncle, your nephew lost it before. Thanks to the official's help, it took a few days to find it. I haven't had time to thank him!" Song Song Ying said again.

Huo Sixiang hesitated for a moment: "Huo Rong...is my...brother from the same clan..."

Anyway, my lord's uncle status is also nonsense, and he is also nonsense, so it should be fine, right?

Song Ying didn't care if the identity was real or not, as long as she recognized it, it would be fine.

"Oh? That's my brother-in-law? My sister-in-law will take care of you from now on!" Song Ying smiled innocently, and looked at Huo Zhaoyuan again: "Don't worry, uncle, I'll be there. There is also a sweeper in front of Xianggong's grave. My Brother Lin You are smart and sensible, and you will know how to be filial to your uncle in the future."

When Huo Zhaoyuan heard the word uncle, his eyebrows twitched, and he didn't want to say anything to Song Ying.

(End of this chapter)