A Zhao's face turned a little red.

Huo Jun looks at her.

"I, I don't want to."

Huo Jun held a Zhao's hand tightly: "then there will be no problem."

A Zhao looks at her.

"There is no one who should have been married. Only the eldest lady of Qi's family has married me."

They went on.

Ah Zhao was suddenly curious: "well, what if I don't want to?"

Huo Jun in order to accommodate her, walk very slowly, smell speech thin lips slightly lift: "madam and this marshal is serious worship hall, into the bridal chamber, now just say not willing, isn't it too late?"

A Zhao's eyes widened, and finally understood the man's meaning: "so you still ask me?"

What's the difference between her willingness or not?

"Of course there is a difference -"

Huo Jun looked at the front and raised his lips: "madam, I'm very happy."

Ah Zhao stopped talking.

Huo Jun looked at the past, and saw his little wife's porcelain white skin, large pieces of pink spread.

It's a little cute. He thought.

They went outside a yard.

The location of the yard is a little remote, and a large bamboo forest is planted outside.

Seeing Huo Jun and a Zhao, two little girls in the yard quickly introduce people.

"Madame is reciting sutras. Please wait for a moment." Make tea for two people, the servant girl stood quietly on one side and did not speak.

A Zhao suddenly understood who lived here.

After about half a cup of tea, a lady in a raven BLUE CHEONGSAM came in.

Apart from a clear jade bracelet on her wrist, she had no spare jewelry.

But this lady does not seem to need jewelry to dress herself up. Her eyebrows are not very beautiful, but her temperament is top-notch.

Even if you get older, the corners of your eyes are also light and fine lines, but even the radian of the corners of your mouth is full of elegant flavor left by years.

"Mother." Huo Jun stood up and called out.

A Zhao quickly followed up to his feet and called out in a low voice.

The lady looked up and down at ah Zhao for a moment. Her eyes were very comfortable. It was not a kind of purposeful gaze, but more like an elder looking at a younger generation close to her family.

"A very good child." Madame Huo exclaimed, "aura is pressing."

"You have a good eye." She looks at Huo Jun.

Huo Jun nodded and agreed: "madam is very good."

Not to mention that the bride had changed her business.

"Just a little thinner." Mrs. Huo asked a Zhao to go over and took her hand. "I have some old ginseng there. I'll send it to you later. You have to make up for it."

A Zhao can't help but look like Huo Jun.

Huo Jun nods: "Niang gives you, all take. She has the most good things here

"You talk a lot."

Madame Huo looks at ah Zhao and likes it very much.

"Your name is..."

"Qi Zhao, your mother can call me ah Zhao." A Zhao bent his eyes.

She is the most sensitive to the good and evil of others. The lady in front of her is really fond of her, and she also loves to be close to her.

"Ah Zhao, let me tell you, you don't have to look at Huo Jun's face in everything. We women should have our own opinions. "

, Jun Jun, listless and listless, listening to his own mother and her daughter-in-law make complaints about themselves.

Ah Zhao listened to Mrs. Huo with a smile.

When Mrs. Huo finished speaking, she took a look at Huo Jun and whispered, "the commander-in-chief is very good. I like to see him."

Madame Huo was stunned for a moment, then she began to smile: "you..."

How can such a girl not be hurt?

Huo Jun stood aside and listened to his wife's words. He only thought that the weather was really good today.

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it's over today.

There should be another chapter in the morning.

I'll see you later.

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