Chapter 65： First Arrival at Huo's House

Elder Huo got up early in the morning and heard that his grandson had already rushed to the Qi's house to pick up people, and immediately began to fidget.

"Uncle Zhong, do you think I would be too serious to dress like this today?" Elder Huo waited in the hall for a long time before he suddenly coughed and asked the middle-aged man who was standing not far away.

Uncle Zhong knew that the old man was waiting to see the future grandson and daughter-in-law, so he was anxious, and began to think about it.

He smiled and said: "No, you are dressed casually today. You look very amiable and will not scare Miss Qi."

Elder Huo breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about it, and said with some worry: "Will it be too casual? In case a girl thinks I'm not stable enough as an elder..."

Uncle Zhong smiled and said with relief: "Old Marshal, you are an elder, so you don't need to be so nervous. Moreover, you have to believe that the major general's vision, and the people the major general fancy, will not be stuck with these."

Uncle Zhong is the son of an old comrade-in-arms of Mr. Huo, and was once a capable man of his men.

It's a pity that when he was young, he hurt his foundation in a great battle and couldn't go on the battlefield again.

At that time, there was no one left in Uncle Zhong's house, so he simply entered the Huo's house and became the housekeeper of the Huo's house, always accompanied by his father.

Elder Huo thinks so too, that stinky boy in his own family is not a good match at first glance, and he probably wouldn't like that kind of charming and wayward girl.

But this thought, Mr. Huo couldn't sit still anymore: "When I met people at that time, did you say I wanted to be kind or serious? Wouldn't I scare people and girls if I was too serious?"

Uncle Zhong knows that the old man is caring and chaotic, and patiently replied: "You just need to be as usual, don't be nervous."

When Elder Huo heard what Uncle Zhong said, he was like a cat whose tail was stomped on: "Where am I nervous? Which eye do you see that I am nervous?"

"Good good, you are not nervous."

The smile in Uncle Zhong's tone caused the old man Huo to choke, snorted awkwardly, turned his face away, and said nothing.

The two were talking, when they heard a sound of footsteps outside, the expression on Old Huo's face became stiff and sank in an instant.

Don't say it, it's a bit bluff!

Qi Anran followed Huo Yizhen into the door of Qi's house and saw this scene.

"I'm back, this is..." Elder Huo glanced at the two of Huo Yizhen very reservedly, and asked actively.

Huo Yizhen looked at his grandfather who was completely different from usual, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he took Qi Anran's hand and walked over.

Elder Huo's gaze suddenly focused on the hand that the two shook hands, his eyes flickered, but he still said nothing, holding the shelf in a serious manner.

"Grandpa, this is Miss Qi Anran, An Ran, this is my grandpa."

Qi Anran politely greeted Mr. Huo: "Hello, Grandpa Huo, I'm Qi Anran. Just call me An Ran."

"Yeah." Old man Huo nodded coldly, but his eyes unconsciously peeked at Qi Anran.

It's quite tall, the figure... is not bad, and the face grows... the hair in front is so long, and he wears such big glasses, it is not very real to see, but it should be considered pretty.

Grandson likes this, and he doesn't bother to care about it. It's just this dress... why do you look at the old clothes?

Didn’t you say it was the daughter of the Qi family? Although the Qi family is not a rich family, it is also famous. As for being so poor that you can't afford children's clothes?