Huo Tindong pulled his chair back a little and sat down. He lowered his head and spread out the neatly folded napkin by his hand. He suddenly opened his mouth and said to Ye Jinxin, "What are you doing there? You look so terrible, and you're disturbing my mom's meal. "
Ye Jinxin's smile froze on her face, as a bit of sadness rose up in her heart. What was this? She wanted to show her face by scolding him in front of so many people.
The girl pursed her lips and glared at Huo Tindong unhappily.
He was someone who would never think about things for himself. These people were his family, and they were important to her! She actually didn't show any mercy to him, what an abomination!
Hearing Huo Tindong's words, Mother Huo was immediately displeased. Her face wrinkled even more tightly. The old lady used her chopsticks to knock on the edge of Huo Tindong's bowl as she reprimanded him unhappily.
"Your dad was absent today because he was going to visit a painting exhibition in Australia. What? The old man isn't here? Kid, are you going to overturn the heavens?"
Huo Tindong's expression changed slightly. His eyebrows were as thick as a small mountain as he straightened his body and impatiently said, "Mom, what did you say? You all quickly tore down my room, but I didn't say anything.
Mother Huo snorted. "Then why are you bullying my cute granddaughter in front of me?"
Huo Ting Dong sneered and shook his head, "That's right! "She's your cute granddaughter. I'm your annoying son."
The old lady's neck gave a jerk. "That's right!"
Ye Jinxin, who was still struggling to keep a straight face, couldn't help but reveal a slight smile as she pursed her lips.
Seeing Ye Jinxin laughing so happily, even Gao Yunqi, who was following by the side, could not help but smile, revealing two dimples at the corner of his mouth.
Huo Tindong raised his head and looked at the two youngsters sitting side by side. One was young and handsome while the other was cute and charming. His smile was like two pleasing sunflowers.
Damn, he's so young!
Fuck, what a perfect match!
Huo Linyun also smiled to the side, only to look at his own family's Gao Yunqi and ask with a gentle smile, "Son, you're right. If you see the heavens giving me a straight face at home, would you be in a good mood at the Huo Mansion?"
Gao Yunqi restrained his smile, pursed his lips, lowered his head, and took a mouthful of rice from his mouth as he vaguely said, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm pretty happy at home too."
"Alright, you."
A wise son does not need to be like a mother. Huo Linyun could tell that something was wrong with Gao Yunqi's gaze as he stared at Ye Jinxin.
Actually, she knew about this matter very early, because when her son went to school, she had used the martial arts of eighteen times to break the lock on his drawer. The lock was very tight, and the drawer was filled with his diary.
At the same time, since he was an adolescent, Huo Linyun naturally understood what this meant.
His son had grown up.
He had already begun to judge beauty and ugliness, and had even begun to admire them.
This was a good thing.
Although Ye Jinxin was only a child adopted by the Huo family and it would make her uncomfortable to have her son fall in love with an unknown girl, Ye Jinxin was someone she had watched her grow up. She was kind-hearted and pure, so Huo Linyun liked her a lot.
Huo Linyun wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and glanced at Ye Jinxin. He said meaningfully, "You must be excited because you saw Jinxin here."
Gao Yunqi was startled. In the end, he was still young, but after hearing such a straightforward answer that revealed what he was thinking, his ears immediately turned red.
It had been a long time since she had a hearty meal of meat. As she was eating excitedly, she was suddenly startled when she heard Huo Linyun say her name. She swallowed the meat that was in her mouth and pointed at her nose as she said to Huo Linyun, "Aunt Huo, are you calling for me?"
He tapped the girl's bowl with his chopsticks. "What do you want?" Eat your food. "
After saying that, he turned to Huo Linyun and coldly said, "Sis, our family's heart of wealth is still so small, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Huo Linyun smiled bitterly, "They're still young. Can't they be a little over forty years old?"
Huo Tindong didn't answer, but his face looked even more grim.
Huo Linyun looked at his gloomy face and was at a loss. How did he suddenly become angry when he was speaking so nicely?
Mama Huo watched from the side. A light flashed in her old but clear eyes.
After dinner, it was still early. Huo Tindong was smoking on the balcony while Ye Jinxin was downstairs playing with Huo Linyun's sons in the garden.
Huo Tindong narrowed his eyes and let out a smoke ring. Through the fence and the white fog, he saw a few brats twirling around Ye Jinxin and all of them had excited and happy expressions on their faces. Perhaps the hearts of angels and angels were connected, so Ye Jinxin was easily able to gain the trust of these little brats.
Perhaps it was because they were playing a game of dirt, a few children constantly smashed the dirt balls on the ground. Ye Jin did not mind, smiling as he messed around with them. There were several marks of dirt on his white face.
In fact, without Ye Jinxin, this would be one of Huo Tindong's most detestable scenes. He didn't like to cause trouble, nor did he like children, but at this moment, with the cool breeze and the crisp laughter, he had the happiness and satisfaction of an ordinary person. If, in the future, he had Ye Jinxin to join him, it wouldn't be too bad.
Ye Jinxin joined? The tobacco that had entered his lungs stuck out of his throat, making him cough as he held onto the railing. The man bitterly smiled, threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground, and used his strength to extinguish the sparks on it, as if he was trying to extinguish his unspeakable hope.
How could Ye Jinxin join them in the future?
He was already old, but Ye Jinxin was like a blooming flower.
She had her own future, her own life.
In her life, she would only be a father.
A father who would accompany her for more than ten years and then disappear from her life.
He would not exist in her plans for life.
He closed his eyes and the breeze blowing in through the window shattered all his strength and his delusions.
Maybe, maybe.