After Huo Yao came out of the hospital, he took a taxi home directly.

In addition to cooking auntie, there is still only one in the family who has begun to get used to being salted fish.

Huo Yao would buy a strawberry cake in the cake shop downstairs every day when he came back from school. Today, he was no exception. After entering the door, he handed the cake to the fourth brother.

Huo Xiang looked at the strawberry cake in his hand and looked at his sister endlessly, "sister, my agent said that I was fat recently."

Huo Yao put the shoulder bag on the side of the cabinet, and then looked at him, subconsciously said: "fat point cute."

Huo Xiang:

Fat is fat. What is cute?

Realizing that she seems to have misused words, Huo Yao doesn't intend to correct it. She sits down on the sofa. Wechat rings in her mobile phone, and she reaches out her mobile phone.

It's a message from Mr. Pei last time.

Mr. Pei: [little girl, what's wrong with this recipe? {picture}. 】

Huo Yao took a look at the picture and found that it was just a common prescription for cold and cold. Of course, she did not neglect that the dosage of one medicine was deliberately increased by several grams.

After thinking for two seconds, she replied, "is this a prescription? 】

after receiving a reply, Mr. Pei unconsciously stroked her long white beard. According to the little girl's familiarity with medicinal materials, there is no reason why she doesn't know the effect of these medicines together?

After thinking about it, he typed slowly again.

Mr. Pei: [prescription for cold. 】

Mr. Pei: [take a closer look at the amount of the prescription. 】

Huo Xiang next to him took his mobile phone, then walked to Huo Yao's side and sat down and asked, "sister, do you like listening to songs?"

Huo Yao side to Pei old reply, while raising his head to see eye four elder brother, casually answer a sentence: "ah, occasionally will listen to."

Huo Xiang listened and touched the tip of his nose. Well, no wonder his sister always gives him the feeling of "I never know what you are doing".

Thinking like this, he turned on his mobile phone, turned his song out, and then hit play, "what do you think of this song? Does that sound good? "

Huo Xiang seemed to be afraid that he could not hear it, so he turned the volume to the maximum.

Huo Yao heard the sudden super sound in his ear. He almost sent out the wechat that had not been edited. He pressed his eyebrow and said: "fourth brother, I have no problem with my ears."

Listen to Huo Xiang

Huo Yao nodded, "nice, very nice."

Very perfunctory.

Huo Xiang saw someone actually bowed his head and chatted with others. He could not help turning off the music and leaning over to look at the past, "sister, who are you chatting with, so serious?"

Huo Yao didn't avoid him, and he didn't lift his head. "An old Chinese doctor."

Huo Xiang swept the chat above, it was completely the words that he could not understand. He lost interest and took back his sight.

Huo Yao finished the last one, then put down the mobile phone, this just raised his head to look at Huo Xiang, hindsight asked: "how did not sing?"

Why didn't you sing, you didn't count in your heart?!

Although he thought so, Huo Xiang didn't dare to say so. He took his mobile phone and just wanted to put his latest recorded song out to her. His aunt's voice behind him interrupted him.

"The meal is ready."

Immediately Huo Xiang turned off his mobile phone.

Huo Yao has already stood up, "let's go, fourth brother, have dinner."

Looking down at someone's fluffy curly short hair, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to collect it.

It's soft and delicate, like wool. It feels as good as you can imagine.

Huo Yao was very satisfied.

Huo Xiang:

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