In the evening, it is rare that all the men in the Huo family sit together at the dinner table.

Mrs. Huo finished cooking with the nanny, washed her hands and came out of the kitchen. She saw four men, three big and one small, with three big and one small bowls in front of her eyes. They didn't move their chopsticks. It was obvious that she was waiting for her to have dinner together.

When the old lady got into her seat, the four men picked up chopsticks with surprisingly consistent movements.

The Huo family has always adhered to the principle of "food without words", so it is so quiet that only the sound of chopsticks touching the bowl wall.

Mrs. Huo soon found something wrong with her little grandson.

In the past, every time I came back, I didn't run around the house with a small mouth. Today, I sat on the sofa and didn't say anything. Now I'm at the dinner table and didn't grab the chicken legs. A pair of small meat hands are holding long chopsticks and picking up white rice.

"Yan Yan, what's the matter? Who bullied you? Tell Grandma."

Huo nianyan's whole face had to be buried in his rice bowl. When he heard the old man's concern, he immediately blushed: "grandma..." but when he received the warning from the side, he immediately hushed and shrunk his neck wrongfully.

Before Huo moting could take back his sight, a box of paper was smashed on his shoulder, and then fell to the ground.

"What are you staring at? Who are you scaring?" the whole restaurant was scolded by Huo Zhanming to Huo moting. "Do you have such a child? I'm always cold faced. I wanted to raise children like you. Can you grow like this?"

When general staff Huo had enough training, Huo Mo Ting leaned over and picked up the paper and handed it back. He didn't refute it from beginning to end.

Seeing him like this, Huo Zhanming also felt boring. He pursed his lips. When he read to Huo, a cold face immediately changed into an amiable smile and beckoned suspiciously: "how about sitting on Grandpa's leg?"

Huo nianyan turned and looked at Huo Mo ting. This subtle move made general staff Huo unhappy. He stared at Huo Mo ting with a tiger's face. "Grandpa asked you to come here and see what he did? With Grandpa, I see who dares to bully you!"

Huo nianyan immediately slid down his chair, ran over and threw himself into the arms of general staff Huo, and shouted "Grandpa" with deep affection.

"Good ~ ~" Huo Zhanming kindly touched his good grandson's head, and his heart was going to soften.

Huo nianyan sat on Huo Zhanming's leg and was a little proud. He secretly looked at Huo Mo Ting at his right hand. He didn't want to look at his deep black eyes. He was careful that his liver jumped. Little fat hand grabbed a cashew nut and sent it to Huo Zhanming's mouth: "Grandpa, eat."

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At the end of a meal, Mrs. Huo's chatter sounded on time.

"When can we have two daughters-in-law on our table? I'm an old woman. I stay with you old men all day. Sooner or later, my heart will be unbearable!"

Huo moting didn't stop at all, and his expression remained unchanged. He seemed to be used to it.

Huo Zhongxiao, the No. 1 Bachelor of the Huo family, was in a dark green military uniform. He was two years older than Huo moting. His perennial military career made him more upright. He frowned slightly after listening to the old lady's words, which was a sign of impatience.

"I said, why is my life so hard? I had three sons, one died young, one got divorced well, and the other was good. I had children, but my wife disappeared. What evil did I do in my last life?"

Mrs. Huo took out a paper towel and wiped the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes. She did enough every time.

Huo Mo Ting couldn't listen. He put down his chopsticks and looked at the old lady. "What do you want, mom?"

That's what the old lady was waiting for. She skillfully took out two photos from her pocket, one in front of the second and the other next to the third, "Zhong Xiao, Mo Ting, how are these two girls? I don't have to say what they look like or what their family background is."

The second ate silently and pretended not to see the picture.

Huo Mo Ting glanced at the photo and frowned, "don't introduce me to this in the future, mom."

General staff Huo patted the table heavily. "What do you mean by frowning? Do you dislike others? If they don't dislike you!"

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