After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Master Miao, are you up?"

Hearing the voice of the butler outside the door, Jin Miao remembered that he was considered a "new family" now, and quickly responded:

"Get up, is there any arrangement?"

"No, it's just that the master felt a little dizzy when he woke up today. Let me tell you that you don't have to wait for him for breakfast."

"Is he all right?"

Opening the door, Jin Miao rubbed her eyes and asked with concern:

"Did you call for a doctor?"

"I've called out. The doctor will come to see the young master every day. He has been told to come here early. Master Miao is interested."

Noticing that Jin Miao had finished washing, Yan Bo nodded slightly and asked:

"It's ready early, do you want to eat downstairs, or have someone bring it to your room?"

Jin Miao thought for a while: "Let's go downstairs, don't bother."

On a hollowed-out sandalwood dining table that can seat ten people, there are four or five cages of pastries of different colors, a large bowl of steaming rice porridge, and a plate of fragrant fried noodles.

The food is very tempting, but there is only Jin Miao sitting at the huge table, which is strangely deserted.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan, please be busy."

I have been hungry since I woke up, and Jin Miao is not polite. The white porridge is soft and smooth, and the rice is rich in fragrance. After a few bowls, the body is much warmer; the pastry is soft and delicious, and the sweetness lingers between the teeth and cheeks.

Born in a wealthy family, Jin Miao was strictly disciplined since childhood. Even if he was hungry, he was used to eating slowly, serving bowls and chopsticks gracefully, and he ate ordinary breakfast like a royal banquet in the palace.

When he was satisfied and lightly put down the bowl and chopsticks, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"The people in this family are really contrived, eating breakfast looks like someone is posing for a photo."

This yin and yang strange energy...

Frowning, Jin Miao put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then stood up calmly:

He wanted to see where such a petty person came from.

However, when he saw the man's appearance clearly, he almost knocked over the chair:

Are you dreaming?

"what happened?"

Looking at Jin Miao who was stunned, the arc of the visitor's lips hooked upwards, revealing a sneer of a successful plan:

"It seems that being happy has a miraculous effect. Your husband woke up immediately, why don't you come over and make out?"

A young man in hospital clothes leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sun cast a soft golden light on his body, which added a sense of sacredness to his already handsome appearance; his facial features were deep and delicate, and his smooth brown hair reflected the dazzling light. She is tall and heroic, just like an angel in an oil painting.

Only those azure blue pupils faintly revealed a bit of arrogance, and the raised chin even declared direct contempt.

"I didn't expect my uncle to be so humorous. I am willing to bow down."

After reacting, Jin Miao immediately caressed her heart exaggeratedly, and joked:

"Speaking of which, if Chongxi is really that capable, no one will say no to me even if I eat on my head."

"Yo, why don't you recognize your husband?"

Secretly surprised why Jin Miao could see through at a glance that he was not Huo Xinhong, Huo Xinyan raised his hands, unknowingly sank his face, and simply bit back:

"Could it be that you don't want me to wake up?"

"I can't bear such a big pot."

If it was just speculation just now, Jin Miao is now very sure that the handsome young man in front of him who looks exactly like Huo Xinhong is the twin brother of "husband" - Huo Xinyan.

"First of all, I heard that my uncle has always been interested in medicine, so you should know that a "vegetative person" who has been in a coma for more than a month not only acts as usual after waking up without any trauma, but also has clear thinking. How to care about how to eat so clearly, I am afraid it can be called a miracle in the medical world."

Walking up to Huo Xinyan calmly, Jin Miao smiled and admired his gradually sinking face, and continued:

"Furthermore, although you are similar in appearance, there are many differences between you. Although I only met Mr. Huo for the first time yesterday, I am sure that if he really wakes up and stands in front of me with you , I can still tell, it’s intuition.”

"Feudal superstition!"

Unable to refute for a while, Huo Xinyan found him disliked more and more, becoming angry from embarrassment:

"Since you know I'm a medical student, I only believe in science."

"you're right."

Unintentionally pointing at his self-slapping mouth, Jin Miao stretched out his hand to him, with an impassioned smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Nice to meet you."

"Humph."

Casting him a glance, Huo Xinyan raised his hand, touched his fingers as if condescending, raised his eyebrows and said:

"I advise you to keep your own place and be a vase and don't worry about it!"

"Thank you uncle for your advice, but what I want to be, only I can decide."

After a pause, Jin Miao suddenly put away her smile and said seriously:

"Uncle, hurry up and change into the sick clothes. This prank is not fun at all. If someone with a heart sees it, I don't know what to make up."

His tone was polite and distant, but Huo Xinyan was so stared at that his back shivered, like a thief who had been caught.

At the same time, in Huo Xiaoyun's room, an invisible pressure enveloped everyone like a dark cloud.

"What about the test results?"

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair, Huo Xiaoyun's face was as dark as a pot, looking at the two standing in front of him, Yan Bo had been with him since he was a child, and the bodyguard captain Luo Bin was the son of his life-and-death acquaintance, both of them were loyal to the Huo family.

"Mr. Jin is telling the truth. The research institute's report shows that the bottle of aromatherapy does contain the extract of bird root. Long-term use will cause nerve paralysis."

As soon as Luo Bin received the boss's order last night, he immediately sent the things to the research institute invested by the Huo family, and mobilized all manpower to carry out tests overnight.

After handing over the report to Huo Xiaoyun's desk, Luo Bin took a careful look at the boss's expression, and continued:

"Except for the bottle that was dug out from the young master's room, I also submitted the remaining two bottles for inspection. It turned out that half contained bird black and the other half did not."

"half?"

Frowning even tighter, Huo Xiaoyun seemed to have a big stone on his heart, staring at the inspection report with frightening eyes:

If only that one bottle was faulty, he might try to deceive himself, maybe Jin Miao did it; but the reality slapped him in the face, how could this be?

Knowing that dealing with this matter requires a long-term plan, Huo Xiaoyun suppressed his heartache, and suddenly changed the subject:

"Yesterday, how did the children of today's family behave?"

After exchanging eyes with Yan Bo, Luo Bin was the first to speak, and replied in a loud voice:

"I don't think he has any abnormalities other than a bit rigid demeanor, and his attitude towards the young master is quite natural. In addition, Mr. Jin also read the news to the young master and talked to him, and his attitude can be called positive."

Yesterday was Jinmiao's first meeting with Huo Xinhong. Huo Xiaoyun intentionally let them stay in the same room alone, and let Luo Bin keep an eye on the camera in the room to observe Jinmiao's reaction.

"I think so."

Nodding in agreement with Luo Bin, Yan Bo truthfully told Huo Xiaoyun what he saw at the gate yesterday, and said carefully:

"No matter what, what Mr. Now said, he really has no motive to harm the young master."

"And this thing,"

Huo Xiaoyun was not surprised when he heard this. If it wasn't for the poor business turnover of the family, he would not be willing to "sell" his son to what they regard as an "upstart" for joy; and as Jin Miao claimed, he is just a family victim.

After contemplating for a moment, Huo Xiaoyun tapped the table with his wrinkled fingers vigorously, looked out the window, and ordered:

"The doctor will come to remove Xinhong's bandage later. Before that, bring the child from Jin's family. I want to trick him."

"Yes, I will take him to the garden."

After answering, Yan Bo hesitated for a while, then asked slowly:

"The second young master came back this morning. Look, do you want him to come up to see you?"

"That disobedient grandson!"

With veins all over the back of his hand, Huo Xiaoyun stood up tremblingly while grabbing the handrail, and scolded loudly:

"Come back to watch the fun? What's the use of him?"

"Second Young Master is concerned about Eldest Young Master's injury, so he rushed back here."

Growing up with the Huo family brothers since childhood, Luo Bin sighed in his heart and couldn't help defending Huo Xinyan:

"He is also very worried about the young master..."

"Concerned about being able to be eaten? Do you see that he has done a little bit of practical work?"

Locking the inspection report into the drawer, Huo Xiaoyun pushed away Yan Bo's hand, and warned with a gloomy face:

"The contents of the report are not allowed to be leaked."

"Master, don't be angry, it will hurt your body."

He winked at Luo Bin calmly, and Yan Bo persuaded in a low voice:

"Drink ginseng tea first to lower the fire."

***

"Have you met that kid Xin Yan?"

Not long after breakfast, Jin Miao was invited to the garden by Uncle Yan, and saw that Huo Xiaoyun had already set up the chess game, playing alone just like yesterday.

"Yes, he dined with me in the morning."

Nodding her head, Jin Miao did not elaborate on the process of the two "meeting" and said cautiously:

"He is very concerned about Mr. Huo's situation."

"You stay away from him in the future."

Using Heizi's cannon to eat Hongzi's horse, Huo Xiaoyun didn't raise his head, and replaced it with Hongzi's pawn:

"He's a fool, he's not doing his job properly, and he's unreliable."

"Thank you, Grandpa Huo, for the reminder."

Responding noncommittally, Jin Miao sat quietly opposite Huo Xiaoyun, deliberated for a moment, and suggested gently:

"If Grandpa Huo doesn't mind, let me play with you in this game?"

"Oh, you can also play chess? Do you want black or red?"

With his hand parked on Hongzi's car, Huo Xiaoyun glanced at him with great interest, and said casually:

"Speaking of which, how did you smell something else in the aromatherapy yesterday?"

Listening to what he meant, he didn't explicitly deny that the aromatherapy was "added". Jin Miao thought about it and replied calmly:

"Hongzi. I have read a lot of herbs since I was a child, and I also like to go out into the wild, and I can remember the taste unconsciously."

In the ancient times when Jin Miao grew up, after being a general, he preferred fragrance, which is regarded as a "female thing" in the eyes of the world. When he was a child, he was bullied many times by his classmates overtly and secretly.

But thanks to this, he is not only familiar with the recipes of many kinds of spices, but also grinds grass roots to make ingredients by himself, which is just a piece of cake.

"Are you sure you want Hongzi?"

Hongzi with one horse, two rooks, and one phase were all intercepted by Heizi. From Huo Xiaoyun's point of view, this game is coming to an end. Could it be that Jin Miao deliberately wanted to please him?

The corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, Huo Xiaoyun withdrew Hongzi's hand, and the little affection he had just felt for Jin Miao disappeared in an instant:

Cleverness is not advisable.

"If grandpa doesn't mind, I can help you take a look at the aromatherapy for the eldest son in the future. If you don't know which one to choose, I can also give you some advice."

Not paying attention to Huo Xiaoyun's expression, Jin Miao seemingly casually pushed Hongzi's soldiers to take a step, and smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, I will do everything in front of Yan Bo or other people you trust."

"Really? That would be great."

Since Jin Miao recommended himself, Huo Xiaoyun did not refuse, and readily agreed:

"I'll ask Uncle Yan to follow up later, look, general."

Moving away from Hongzi's general in a hurry to avoid the killer move on the opposite side, Jin Miao couldn't help reminding:

"Grandpa, do you want to think about it again?"

Cannon five level four, soldiers three advance one, Huo Xiaoyun's method is really as standard as a textbook.

"No regrets."

But now Miao pretended to be confused, Huo Xiaoyun was a little impatient, and urged:

"hurry up."

Lowering her eyes, Jin Miao suddenly felt bored, why not go back and watch "husband".

"Ok."

Taking advantage of the situation, he gave up another cannon. He raised his eyes to Huo Xiaoyun who was "full-hearted", smiled and shook his head:

"ended."

At the beginning of the period, he didn't understand what he meant, Huo Xiaoyun wanted to hit him a few words, but the hand that landed on Heizi froze immediately:

At first glance, Heizi seems to be in a good situation, but no matter which step he takes next, he will "see him face to face".

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room and read the news to Master Huo."

Leaving Huo Xiaoyun stunned, Jin Miao stood up and said slowly:

"Next time, if grandpa is bored, you can call me anytime."

***

Slowly learning to use the ipad, Jin Miao sat by the bed and read word by word:

"A wolf went to the North Pole, accidentally fell into the ice cave, and then it became a betel nut."

Inadvertently glanced at the "indifferent" Huo Xinhong who was covered with a quilt, Jin Miao had an idea, and gently stroked his slightly frowning eyebrows with his hand, joking in a low voice:

"Did you accidentally fall into a hole in the North Pole? It looks cold, but don't be afraid, I will push you to bask in the sun every day from now on, and 'thaw out' for you."

"Master Miao, the doctor is here."

Hearing Bo Yan's voice outside the door, Jin Miao tucked up the quilt for Huo Xinhong, turned around and opened the door.

So he missed it again, the corners of Huo Xinhong's mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed quietly, and his eyebrows and eyes curved into a very shallow arc.

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(A little explanation: "Generals can't face each other" is a rule in Chinese chess. When meeting, the winner is divided. Whoever shows up first loses. To avoid research, the chess records inside are also made up by me _(:з"∠)_)

Huo Xinhong: Authentic high-cold boss, usually don't laugh unless you can't help it

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