The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

A few people were talking, and the servant came over and announced that the old lady was back.

Mrs. Huo has her own routine and schedule every day.

In the morning, I practiced Taiji sword. After I finished the sword practice and had breakfast, I went out by car and went to the old sister's house to find a game of cards.

Under normal circumstances, playing mahjong is a whole morning, and I usually come back at noon to eat and take a nap.

After waking up, I start meeting people for afternoon tea in the afternoon, and sometimes it goes straight into the evening, listening to a play or watching a drama, or going to a party or something.

Her day is very full and busy, so Mrs. Huo told her in the morning that the little grandson brought his partner back for lunch. She was very happy, but she just said, "I can't leave now, there is no substitute for the game, wait for me at noon Let's go back."

Hearing that grandma had returned, Huo Zaiyu and Wu Yan hurriedly got up to meet her.

Mrs. Huo was wearing a cheongsam and carrying a delicate handbag. She entered the door with a smile, passed her daughter-in-law and grandson, and saw Wu Yan at a glance.

She immediately clapped her hands and said, "Hey, I knew it was Xiaolu."

As he spoke, his eyes were already narrowed into slits with a smile.

The old lady was always smiling, but this smile made Wu Yan feel more cordial. He immediately walked over and shouted, "Grandma is good."

Mrs. Huo held his hand, looked at it carefully, then raised her hand to touch Wu Yan's face, her eyes looked at the person, but she spoke to her grandson.

"Little Ding Dong, you have been stupid since you were a child. I thought you couldn't find a wife. I didn't expect that stupid people have stupid blessings."

In a word, the servants around couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

Wu Yan blushed even more, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Huo Zaiyu stood calmly, with his hands behind his back, standing next to his grandmother, and said, "Everything has its own will."

Mrs. Huo gave her son a big look, "It's a fool."

Then he said with a smile to Wu Yan, "Come into the house with grandma, take a rest and eat some fruit."

A few people walked to the living room. During the period, Mrs. Huo asked her mother-in-law, "How much did you win or lose this morning, old lady?"

Mrs. Huo shook her handbag, "It's enough to give Xiaolu a red envelope."

Huo Zaiyu listened, and then said, "How much chance do you have of winning 70 rounds? We won't accept red envelopes that are too small."

Wu Yan gently touched Huo Zaiyu's arm.

I wanted to ask him to pay attention, but this guy had no tacit understanding, and said loudly, "Xiaolu, why are you touching me? My sister-in-law came to the house for the first time, and grandma gave me a necklace. I remember it clearly. We made a red envelope." Never mind?"

Wu Yan's face was red to the neck, and he sat on the sofa a little helplessly.

Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Huo exchanged glances with Mrs. Huo, and they both laughed.

Mrs. Huo hit her grandson with her handbag, and scolded with a smile, "It's true that you married a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother! At that time, your elder brother advised your sister-in-law not to take the necklace. You're good, you opened your mouth to get up .”

Mrs. Huo also smiled and said, "I can't thank you little deer, look at how you protect your shortcomings."

Then, she went to sit down next to Xiao Lu, handed him sliced ​​fruit, and said with a smile, "Zai Yu was stupefied, his smarts are all used in work, and he is a pure fool when it comes to housework."

After receiving the fruit, Wu Yan thanked him with a smile, his face was still half red, and said, "My brother takes care of me a lot, I'm young, and I'm not very thoughtful."

Hearing him call Huo Zaiyu "Brother", Mrs. Huo was a little surprised, and then she smiled even wider. She patted Xiao Lu's hand and said, "Yes, he is older than you, so he should take care of you. If he dares to bully you in the future, just tell him Me and grandma."

As he spoke, he glanced at his son sharply.

Huo Zaiyu subconsciously shrank to the side.

It's really an unconscious movement, maybe something has been engraved on the DNA.

Several people were chatting and laughing when the servant came over again and said, "Madam, Huo Dong's car has arrived at the door."

Hearing that, except for Mrs. Huo, the whole family stood up.

It was the first time Wu Yan saw this kind of battle. In the Wu family, Wu Zifan came in and out, and the Wu family didn't take it seriously at all. Only he would say hello.Sometimes, the son would quarrel with his father, and the father and son scolded each other, which was quite unpleasant. The daughter feared and loathed her father, and rarely communicated with her father. As for Mrs. Wu, she treated her husband more indifferently. And routine-like perfunctory.

The atmosphere of the Wu family made Wu Yan think of escaping since he was sensible.

But the Huo family is completely different.

Hearing that Huo Rongli was going to enter the door, the servants were all dressed up, with smiles on their faces, but their movements were extraordinarily neat and orderly.

Mrs. Huo went to the door while ordering the servants some details in an orderly manner.

It seems that she attaches great importance to her husband's return.

Wu Yan glanced at Huo Zaiyu, and found that his expression was also serious since he entered the door.

Unconsciously, Wu Yan straightened his back even more, and retracted his hands resting on the back of the sofa.

Huo Zaiyu turned his head, just in time to see it, he leaned over, put his hand on Wu Yan's shoulder, and hugged him in his arms.

He whispered, "It's okay, my dad doesn't eat people, he just looks ugly."

Wu Yan didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Huo Zaiyu looked at him, smiled too, and pressed his lips lightly and quickly on his forehead.

Afraid of being seen by others, Wu Yan hurriedly pushed him, but Huo Zaiyu didn't care, and took him into his arms again.

"It's not good to be seen."

Wu Yan finally broke free, and even took two steps away from Huo Zaiyu.

Huo Zaiyu hooked his fingers at him in a low voice, "Come here!"

Wu Yan lip-synced silently, "Be more honest!"

Just as Huo Zaiyu was about to say something more, he heard the servants Qi Qi say hello, "Hello, Chairman Huo."

Now, Huo Zaiyu stopped making trouble, and the two looked towards the door together.

Huo Rongli walked in, followed by a secretary-like person, the two were busy talking, when he heard the servant say hello, he nodded slightly.

This was the first time Wu Yan saw such an industrialist at such a close distance, and his heart was still shocked.

Huo Rongli is in his early [-]s, but his demeanor has not diminished. He is tall and well-maintained, and his hair is also thick, but some white hair is mixed. From a distance, his hair is gray and black.

His decree lines are very deep, and when he speaks, his eyes are calm and majestic, making people unconsciously want to obey and follow.

This might be the so-called leadership style. Wu Yan had never encountered such a character in his previous life.

His heart was pounding and he felt a little nervous.

Huo Zaiyu probably noticed it, walked over and grabbed his hand.

"Is my dad too ugly to scare you?"

He was still in the mood for a joke.

Wu Yan thought that if he had to go to the study room to talk with such a person later, he would still feel a little stressed.

He smiled and said, "You do look more like Auntie."

Huo Zaiyu paused for a moment, then laughed, and whispered, "Xiaolu, you are so euphemistic in cursing people."

Of course, Huo Rongli is not ugly, but cold and upright.

However, with his current status, no one would judge him by his beauty or ugliness.

The only one who can say that is the cheating son.

Huo Rongli took off his coat, and Mrs. Huo took it from him.

He was always talking to the secretary, his voice was neither high nor low, so Mrs. Huo was not busy interrupting.

It wasn't until the two of them finished talking about their work and the secretary left that Mrs. Huo said, "Rong Li, the second child has brought his partner back for dinner."

Huo Rongli was reading the news on his mobile phone. Hearing what his wife said, he immediately raised his head, and there was a bit of joy on his serious face, "Really? Where is he?"

Mrs. Huo laughed, and raised her chin in the direction where Huo Zaiyu and the others were standing.

When Huo Rongli turned around, Huo Zaiyu had already brought Wu Yan to the front.

Huo Zaiyu said first, "Dad, let's come back for dinner."

Huo Rongli glanced at him, didn't say anything, and directly directed his eyes to Wu Yan who was standing beside him.

Seeing him looking over, Wu Yan said hello politely, "Hello, Uncle."

Huo Rongli smiled and reached out his hand.

"Hi, I'm Zaiyu's father, welcome to play at home."

Wu Yan hurriedly reached out his hand, and was grasped so forcefully that it even felt a little painful.

Wu Yan didn't care, with a smile on his face, "Thank you uncle, my name is Wu Yan."

Huo Rongli let go of his hand and nodded, the smile on his face did not fade.

But he didn't say anything to Wu Yan, and turned to his wife and said, "You stay with the children, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

After finishing speaking, instead of going upstairs directly, she went straight to Mrs. Huo.

"Mom, how much did you win playing cards this morning?"

Huo Rongli smiled very naturally in front of his mother, and when he was talking, he even bowed and handed tea to his mother.

Mrs. Huo took the teacup and didn't answer his question, but said, "Go and change quickly, we are hungry, and we are waiting for your meal."

Talking to her son, she obviously had no patience with her grandson. Mrs. Huo did not shy away from the presence of her grandson, and her tone was a little tough.

And Huo Rongli didn't care, he responded with a smile, and sure enough, he quickened his pace and walked upstairs.

Soon, Huo Rongli went back and forth. As soon as he went downstairs, Mrs. Huo immediately ordered the servants to serve the dishes.

Mrs. Huo got up, went to hold Wu Yan's hand, and said, "Today you sit next to grandma."

Wu Yan went over to help her, and smiled in response.

Huo Rongli asked his mother to sit down first, and then he sat down again, and the others took their seats one by one.

Originally, Mrs. Huo was supposed to sit next to the old lady, but today was an exception and Wu Yan was sitting next to her. Because of this, the young couple were separated.

Huo Zaiyu separated his mother and looked at Wu Yan with a lot of content in his eyes.

Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence, which is "don't worry".

With people around him, no matter what happens, he has no idea, but now that he is separated by "thousands of mountains and rivers", he has no idea, especially, the elders in the family are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Thinking of the scene when his sister-in-law Lin Jing came to the house for the first time, Huo Zaiyu slowly exhaled.

I hope his deer will not be frightened by "demons and ghosts".

When he was thinking wildly, he heard his mother calling him, "Why don't you move your chopsticks while eating?"

Huo Zaiyu came back to his senses, picked up the chopsticks, and his first reaction was to grab Wu Yan's favorite soft cake.

After changing hands, he wanted to send it to Xiaolu's plate.

Wu Yan rang the alarm, and immediately took grandma's plate to pick it up.

"Grandma, soft cake, you try it."

Mrs. Huo was drinking soup, but when Wu Yan reminded her, she immediately laughed, "Okay, okay, it's because Ding Dong knows how much she loves grandma."

Huo Zaiyu, "..."

Wu Yan didn't speak, put down grandma's plate, and started to eat with small bites.

Mrs. Huo on the side didn't speak, but just looked up at her husband.

Huo Rongli's dining etiquette and demeanor are excellent, and he abides by the rule of not talking when eating, as if he is unaware of everything on the dinner table.

Mrs. Huo lowered her eyes, and after a while, she smiled and asked Wu Yan, "Little Lu, is the food still to your liking?"

Wu Yan responded with a smile, "It's delicious, Auntie."

Mrs. Huo brought some food for him, and said, "Then you eat more, why are you so thin, does Zai Yu always treat you thin?"

Huo Zaiyu answered immediately, "Be mean to him? Oh, give me the courage."

As he said this, Huo Rongli raised his eyes and looked at his son.

Huo Zaiyu immediately shut up.

There was a moment of silence at the dinner table.

Until Huo Rongli asked Wu Yan, "Xiao Wu is from the north?"

Wu Yan swallowed a mouthful of soup, and answered clearly, "Yes, he is from this city."

Huo Rongli nodded and said, "I see you prefer pasta."

Wu Yan smiled, "Yes."

Huo Rongli saw how innocent and cute he was smiling, so he couldn't help turning to look at his son.

Sure enough, Huo Zaiyu's eyes were glued to Wu Yan's body, and he was smiling at this time, and he was a little silly.

Huo Rongli stopped talking and continued to eat.

Afterwards, it was Mrs. Huo and the old lady who had been talking with Wu.

It is also about eating and drinking, which is very trivial.

Huo Zaiyu would occasionally interject, gag, and liven up the atmosphere, making his mother and grandma laugh.

Wu Yan is very obedient. He doesn't know how to tell jokes, but he knows the rules and measures. He is taken care of throughout the whole process, and occasionally takes care of the old lady and Mrs. Huo around him.

The meal was not to say how lively it was, but it was still enjoyable.

Until Mrs. Huo put down her chopsticks, the meal was considered finished.

After dinner, Mrs. Huo ordered the servants to serve fruit plates and desserts.

Huo Rongli usually doesn't accompany him to eat these things, he is busy with things, he has to go back to his study after dinner, smoke a cigarette to relax, or turn a few pages of books, in short, he wants to be alone for a while before taking a nap.

But today's solitude is not enough.

Mrs. Huo arranged a task for him.

She took her husband's arm and said, "Rongli, the children don't come here often, and they all want to be close to you."

Wu Yan listened, and frantically swiped the barrage in his heart: No, it was a misunderstanding, auntie.

But Huo Zaiyu seemed eager to try it, he immediately got up, followed behind his father, and said, "Dad, let's get closer."

As he said that, he still wanted to hug Dad's shoulders.

Huo Rongli turned his head and glanced at him, and with just one glance, Huo Zaiyu's arm stopped in mid-air.

Finally, the hand fell on his own hair and stroked it.

Huo Rongli turned to his wife, and said, "Well, I also have the same idea, Xiao Wu is here for the first time, don't be restrained, let's go upstairs with me, and have a smoke."

Wu Yan wanted to say, "I don't know how to smoke."

But he also felt that this was very shameless, so he silently followed Huo Rongli and walked upstairs.

Huo Zaiyu was even more anxious, he wanted to follow, but Mrs. Huo grabbed his arm.

It wasn't until Wu Yan and Huo Rongli disappeared around the corner of the stairs that Mrs. Huo said to her son, who had been looking up and looking forward, "You are also promising, can your father eat him?"

Huo Zaiyu nodded, "The old man doesn't eat people, but he's scary."

Mrs. Huo slapped him on the arm and cursed, "You're worthless, you're a henpeck!"

Huo Zaiyu was very proud, as if he had been praised, "I am afraid that my wife is not ashamed, it means I will love others!"

Mrs. Huo, "..."

I don't want this son anymore, so I will deal with it at a low price.