To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"I don't think you need to do it." Su Qingsang sighed. "I can probably understand her."

Huo Jinyao nodded: "That line, we will have an additional mother to honor you later."

Looking at the appearance of Cai Ping, it doesn't seem like a person coming. Huo Jinyao thought about the information he had investigated, but he didn't think there was anything bad.

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao, his eyes were touched. Her lips moved, and suddenly she found that the words thank you seemed too light.

"Why?" Huo Jinyao stepped forward and pulled her into her arms: "Did you suddenly discover that your husband is out of the sky? Do you think you have found treasure?"

"Let's drive." This man, in front of her, was serious for less than three minutes.

Huo Jinyao kissed her in the past and said, "Observe."

Back at home, Xiang Caiping just stood at the dining table, and seemed to have just brought the soup to the table. Seeing Su Qingsang coming in, she rubbed both hands on the apron.

"You're back? Tired? That meal is ready. I made it."

"Where's Sister Lu?" Su Qingsang glanced at the direction of the kitchen: "Such things, let Sister Lu do well in the future."

"It's okay. I'm idle and idle." Xiang Caiping looked at her a little bit, thinking Su Qingsang was angry: "I just want to do something for you. I really don't mean anything else."

"Auntie." Su Qingsang couldn't help but sigh. "I didn't blame you. I mean you don't have to do this."

Xiang Caiping was at a loss as to what to do.

Su Qingsang was helpless again, turning to look at Huo Jinyao, he just changed his shoes: "Yes, aunt. Since you are here, that is our elder. How can you make things work? These things let Lu Just go and do it. "

"Okay. Then these--"

Xiang Caiping looked at the vegetables on the table, his expression was full of caution, and Su Qingsang was a little bit sour.

"It's all right, so be it today."

Two people washed their hands and sat down to eat at the table.

Xiang Caiping burns local specialties of Lin City. Burned a large table.

Seeing Su Qingsang sit down, she seemed very happy again: "I don't know what you like to eat, these are the ones I cooked in the previous way. I don't know if the cooking habits of people in Lin City have changed over the years . "

"It doesn't matter. Auntie, you sit down."

Su Qingsang was never a harsh person. Not to mention this person is still her biological mother.

Huo Jinyao even had a little suspicion in his mind, but after reading the survey data, he went halfway, now looking at the performance of Xiang Caiping, he has gone halfway again.

A meal was considered quiet, and Xiang Caiping ate very quietly. Basically, he only clamped the dishes in front of himself. Su Qingsang looked a little bit sad and put a chopsticks dish in her bowl.

Xiang Caiping was suddenly red-eyed by Su Qingsang's actions, and looked at her like she was about to cry.

Su Qingsang was uncomfortable by her reaction. I didn't dare to clip it anymore, so I started eating quietly.

After eating, Xiang Caiping got up again to collect the bowl. Su Qingsang also did not stop, followed Huo Jinyao to the living room and sat down.

She glanced at the direction of the kitchen, and then looked at Huo Jinyao: "You said, she also had her own business in Rongcheng before?"

"Yep."

"Are you doing well?"

"It's okay." Although not in the first-tier cities, the second- and third-tier prefecture-level cities have her chain supermarkets, and it seems that the business is good.

"She shouldn't have been easy these years, right?"