Mother and son will not sleep on the bed to forget him.
I forgot about it!
For the nth time, it's only half past eight.
Huo Tingchen didn't eat much supper. Now he was hungry, but he couldn't eat anything.
He missed Ye Mengxi's craftsmanship.
The little woman is not only beautiful, but also a good cook.
The kitchen under the upper hall is probably used to praise her.
It's a pity that he can't eat anything now. Ye Xiaobao is cheap. He not only eats, but also takes it.
When ye Xiaobao came back to Huo's home, it was packed in a small book, which contained a whole package of snacks and food Ye Mengxi had made for him.
Some of them are prepared by Ye Mengxi long ago, such as a big bag of spiced beef jerky, such as countless kinds of fruit biscuits, cranberries, mangoes, blueberries and cherizi sandwiches.
Ye Xiaobao has a very good habit, that is, good things must be shared with you. He sent a small bag of beef jerky and biscuits to housekeeper Zhao, and personally handed two biscuits to Huoyu mountain. He walked carefully to Huoyu mountain and tried to open his mouth, "well, the biscuits made by my mom are delicious. Do you want to try them?"
Huoyu mountain board with a face suddenly emerged a loving look, "Xiaobao to grandfather, of course, to eat!"
I don't know if the shadow left before is too big. Xiaobao always shakes when he sees Huoyu mountain, and then takes two steps back. Now Huoyu mountain smiles at him, and his heart trembles faintly. He puts the biscuit in his palm, and he jumps to one side.
Huoyushan asked him not to stop, "ah, you haven't opened it for granddad!"
"You should be able to dismantle it yourself."
Xiaobao stands beside another sofa, looking at Huoyu mountain timidly.
"Ah, my grandfather is 80 years old, and his hands are shaking. Look..." huoyushan said. A pair of old and thin hands were shaking up, and his body was too weak. He coughed twice, which made people feel sad.
Ye Xiaobao takes a look at Huo Tingchen in embarrassment. Huo Tingchen sneers from the bottom of his heart. In order to cheat his great grandson, his grandfather pretends to be ill, which makes him very shameless.
I'm eighty years old. I'm growing up!
When ye Xiaobao can't see it?
Before Huo Tingchen had time to tear down the platform, huoyushan glared at him fiercely. He felt that if he didn't help him cheat chongsun, he would stare to death.
Huo Tingchen slightly chuckled, and then looked at Ye Xiaobao very seriously, "go to help my grandfather open it, and feed my grandfather himself. My grandfather is old and inconvenient."
"But you are closer to him..." Xiao Bao said, holding the corner of his clothes.
Is it not more convenient for granddad to help him?
Huo Tingchen's hand is so long that he can reach it as soon as he reaches out. Why should he run over?
"Don't go down and see your mother if you don't obey me!"
When Huo Tingchen's threat comes down, ye Xiaobao immediately runs to Huoyu mountain and helps him open the biscuit box and return it to him. He stares at Huo Tingchen with resentment, as if accusing him of bullying him!
He is still a child!
How shameless old Huo is!
"Well, it's a good craft. Xiao Bao opened it for my grandfather. It's very sweet!"
Huoyushan smiles, and the wrinkles on his face come out.
The old man looks very kind. It's totally different from Xiaobao's ferocious appearance when he saw him and hit him when he got off the plane.
Although his heart is still palpitating, looking at Huoyu mountain at the moment, it seems that he is not so afraid.