Chapter 2778

Although the Huo family started in business, his own character is more inclined to swordsmen.

Although it is not as straightforward and heroic as ordinary Wufu, it is also clear about gratitude and resentment, happy gratitude and hatred.

Now there is no sorrow tortured by love, and there is no shadow and tangle in the eyebrows and eyes.

As soon as they saw him, they felt guilty.

Junrongrong secretly pinched his thigh, forced out two tears and greeted him with concern.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Junrongrong is best at this kind of careful thinking.

Although the former "Zhao Yixuan" didn't eat her, he didn't treat her coldly in the face of a mother's compatriots.

But now Huo Shujiang, it's not too much to say that he is an enemy with her. How can he be deceived by her again?

Huo Shujiang only looked at her and responded without salt.

"Thank you, Miss Jun. I'm all right. You don't have to come in the future."

"Brother, are you blaming Rongrong?"

Jun Rongrong stared with tears, covered his chest and looked at each other in shock.

"Rongrong didn't know that her mother would do such a thing. Brother, Rongrong is also innocent! Rongrong, but she is bent on your brother!"

Lin Mengya, who walked in behind them, was almost drowned by goose bumps.

It's not that he has no taste to attack others' appearance.

It's sister Jun Rongrong. At least she's an adult in her twenties.

Even if you want to be coquettish, you should be more or less afraid of the ideas of others.

The untimely whine, coupled with her sad fake face, as long as she's not blind, she knows she's acting, okay?

Besides, uncle Huo is her brother's enemy.

Huo Shujiang frowned and quietly moved his leg away for fear of touching Jun Rongrong's snot and tears.

"It has nothing to do with it."

He has a bottom line. He will not retaliate on Jun Rongrong for no reason.

"After all, you are not the Zhao family. Tomorrow, pack up your things and go home."

As soon as she heard that her brother was going to kick herself out, Jun Rongrong couldn't even care about pretending to cry.

"I'm not going!"

Her sharp voice was very harsh.

But the next moment, she probably noticed her gaffe, quickly pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, and pulled Zhao Pei over with a shy face.

"I haven't had time to tell my brother about a great wedding."

Zhao Pei's intuition was bad, but before he could stop it, Jun Rongrong said happily, "ah Pei and I have promised each other for life. Please help me."

Tianlei broke through Huo Shujiang in an instant.

He was unbelievable that the younger generation of the main branch of the Zhao family, who looked higher than the top, would marry junrongrong, who was a generation older than him.

"You, you are..."

Before he finished, Jun Rongrong robbed again.

"Although it's hot, I know it's not good for us to decide this privately, but we are both sincere, and my brother doesn't want me to marry a stranger who doesn't know the truth?"

Zhao Pei almost broke his teeth.

The reason why he chose to mix with this blind woman was that after Zhao Yixuan died, he could hold all the benefits of the Zhao family in his own hands.

As for the future, ah, once Zhao Yixuan dies, who will take her outsider's words seriously?

But don't want to, uncle live well, this stupid woman dares to shake it out in front of him.

The thought that he would face this disgusting face every day

No, no!

He's definitely not

Yes!

"Uncle, actually I......"

Unexpectedly, Huo Shujiang waved his hand and interrupted him.

"I understand. Although Miss Jun is a little different from you in age and generation, in the final analysis, she is also your family. Young people, as long as you like."

His attitude made the couple happy and angry.

Lin Mengya also rarely saw a warm smile, and the smile on her lips could not help deepening.

She knows exactly how the two got together.

It seems that there will be some excitement in the future.

Huo Shujiang has no intention of getting involved in other people's feelings.

He waved to Lin Mengya and asked her to come to him.

"I was ill a while ago. Fortunately, Xiaoya took care of me. Although I look fine now, I still need to rest."

"I don't want to take care of the Zhao family. For the time being, I want to rest in Chuang Tzu. If you two have something to do with me, just tell Xiaoya directly. Her words are no different from what I said."

Jun Rongrong is still dissatisfied.

After all, in her opinion, even if her brother wants to entrust to others, she should be the closest to her sister.

But at the thought of the Zhao family's property and her discontent, don't be replaced by joy.

It's Zhao Yu.

Looking at Lin Mengya vaguely, he was a little unwilling.

Lin Mengya didn't see it and cooperated with Uncle Huo very much.

"According to my nephew, I'd better go home and raise it. After all, it's just Chuang Tzu. Quiet is quiet, but it's not as convenient as home."

But Huo Shujiang insisted.

"No problem. Xiaoya is a very careful child. I feel much better with her care."

Zhao Pei frowned slightly, and his attitude gradually became a little anxious.

"Miss ya is really capable, but my nephew and Rongrong also want to do their part. How about asking miss ya to go back to the house together?"

"No!"

Junrongrong immediately raised his objection.

She didn't forget how the elegant girl was domineering before.

She must not give away the wealth she is about to get.

"Rongrong, don't be capricious."

Zhao Pei warned her, but Jun Rongrong bit to death this time and refused to talk.

When she was in a hurry, she became a demon again.

"I knew that you men like fresh and tender one by one. Zhao Pei, now my brother is well, and he will decide for me. You want to get along with other women day and night, but you can't do enough!"

Zhao Pei was upset by her crying, and her cold face almost froze to death.

However, I met a skinnless and faceless Jun Rongrong. They are a natural couple. They are really suitable.

Finally, Zhao Pei lost his patience and went away.

Jun Rongrong was no longer concerned about performing brother and sister love with Uncle Huo, so she hurried out.

"Alas, I'm gone. The noise makes my head ache."

Huo Shujiang rubbed his forehead and complained helplessly.

But Lin Mengya, who is standing next to her, is obviously distracted at the moment.

"Xiaoya? Xiaoya?"

"Ah? Oh, what's the matter, uncle Huo?"

She was woken up by Uncle Huo. Seeing that the latter looked puzzled, Lin Mengya couldn't help laughing and said, "I just think these two people are really interesting. Moreover, I heard Jun Rongrong's meaning. Isn't it Zhao Peng who found another lover?"

"That won't happen."

Huo Shujiang thought and said, "Zhao Pei is a very ambitious man. He has a high heart. Ordinary women can't easily get into his eyes."

After saying this, he added with some self mockery:

"The Zhao family has long intended to cultivate him as my heir. Now think about it, they're afraid they're not sure that I won't have my own children."

Lin Mengya knew that the damage caused by the Zhao family to Uncle Huo could not be explained in a few words.

Not to mention whether the original Huo family murder had anything to do with the Zhao family.

But the separation and pain between him and aunt Fang for more than ten years, as well as the life of the unborn child, have become the most painful nail in Uncle Huo's heart.

In his life, he had only a dead feud with the Zhao family, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.

"Cough, cough..."

Seeing that he was pulled by too much mood fluctuation, Lin Mengya quickly kneaded the acupoints for him and calmed him down as much as possible.

"By the way, I heard a Rao say that Huoxiao's child is back?"

She looked up at the expectation and excitement in Uncle Huo's eyes and nodded.

"How's he? I mean, how's he been these years? No, he must have suffered a lot. It's useless to be a father."

Huo Shuyue became more and more annoyed, and the whole man was at a loss.

Lin Mengya also had a father and master who loved her. Then she said slowly, "don't worry, I know you want to see Huoxiao, but you have to give him some buffer time."

"I'm not. Alas, in fact, I just miss him."

He is no longer young.

The deepest memory of Huo Xiao still stays more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was just a half-life-old boy.

He was always guilty of treating the child. He felt that he could not give him a complete home, and even let him bear the misfortune of adults too early.

He was more timid than Arao's thoughts and guilt.

He was afraid that the child hated him, that he was no longer the tall and mighty father in his memory, and that Huoxiao would leave regret for it.

In a word, it's complicated.

Lin Mengya secretly glanced at a corner of the hospital and patted uncle Huo on the shoulder.

"I believe that since you can find your memory, it means that the fate between your father and son is not over. I think he also needs a process of slow acceptance."

"Besides, Huoxiao is a very excellent man. I think he should have his own ideas. Whether he accepts you or not, we should respect his own choices."

Finally, uncle Huo could only sigh faintly and got up and left.

Looking at each other's back, not long after, she heard footsteps stop by her side.

Looking around, it was the person they had just mentioned.

However, the expressionless Huoxiao made her wonder his mind.

Probably, he doesn't want to mention it for the time being.

"Come on, let's go to the study."

She took the lead and left space for Huoxiao.

Kindness is hard to dispel.

I didn't know it before. Now I know the truth of the nine turns and eighteen turns. I'm afraid Huoxiao's heart is also tight.

The study in the front yard is temporarily occupied by her and long Tianyu.

They cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding, that is, one look and one action can know each other's meaning.

After she entered the door, she first reached for milk tea and sugar cake on his table.

Long Tianyu handed her a small plate of freshly cut apples, and then continued to look at the letter in his hand.

There was nothing but the click of her apple bite.

Huo Xiao stood at the door one step late, but he didn't know whether he should go in or not,

A moment later, he walked in and sat down. He just hung his eyes so that people couldn't see his expression.

Until the end of Lin Mengya's snack time, long Tianyu immediately handed over a warm wet cloth towel and asked her to wipe her hands.