"Um."

The corners of the man's mouth also raised.

At about eleven o'clock, the Huo family came over, and Qiao Shiqian and Qianyuan Laiye finally arrived too late.

"Sister, sister, let me tell you, I went to your flower market with my husband and old man at noon today. There are a lot of things for sale there."

She was such a heartless little girl.

As soon as she arrived, she didn't remember that she released other people's pigeons in the morning. Instead, she saw Wen Xuxu, she ran over immediately, and told her excitedly that they went to the supermarket.

Qiao Shiqian: "..."

Sister Wang: "It turns out that the second wife went to the flower market. Yes, that place is very hot. You came back late. On the second or seventh year of the year, you and your wife went there."

"Really?"

The little girl was even more excited when she heard it.

Sister Wang smiled when she saw it: "Of course, look, the red lanterns and couplets hanging in this garden were all bought there. Second lady, what did you buy back?"

Everyone is tolerant of her, just like a child.

Only then did Qiao Shiqian feel relieved.

Turning his head, he saw a man in a black trench coat not far away, who was making some lanterns hanging on the tree, so he put down the teacup in his hand and came over.

"You still bought this?"

"Um."

Huo Sijue didn't look at him, he was focusing on the lantern line in his hand.

But it is obvious that he, who can play well in the military, financial, political, etc., is now in trouble with this little thing again. He is like a god who can't eat fireworks.

After arriving in the mortal world, there is no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea at all!

Qiao Shiqian didn't find it a little funny.

"Let me do it."

He came over and took the lantern wire in his hand.

He and him are indeed people from two different worlds. If this person is the king standing on the top of the pyramid, and he only needs to issue orders, then he, Qiao Shiqian, should be the one who takes the sword to the battlefield.

Because their lives are so different.

"I heard that you are going to the capital tomorrow?"

"No, I changed my mind. I'll go to Chi's house tomorrow, so you can go too."

He turned into a man standing next to him and said something lightly.

late home?

Qiao Shiqian stopped immediately and looked up at him in amazement.

"Why... suddenly thought of going there?"

Huo Sijue raised his eyebrows: "I saw Chi Yu today, and said that his mother won't live long. Go and see."

Qiao Shiqian: "..."

This won't last long...

I don't know if his aunt will be so angry that she "can't live long" after listening to it.

"You guys go, I won't go, I'll meet some friends tomorrow."

"Friend? What friend? On the first day of the new year, anyone who has a brain will not be stupid enough to ask you out on this day."

Unexpectedly, the man opened his mouth and exposed Qiao Shiqian mercilessly.

Qiao Shiqian's ears turned red all of a sudden!

"I……"

"You don't want to go there. For the last time, just take your father's place. She asked us to go there. In fact, there is no other meaning. It's just that the candlelight will run out. Thinking of the things she has done before, she needs to find someone else. The object of repentance."

This man has really poisonous eyes.

He could see at a glance Huo Ying'e's true state of mind when she was dying, and after he saw it, he didn't refuse, but chose to fulfill her.

In fact, a large part of the reason is also because of the person who raised him - Huo Yanying.

Back then, when Huo Yanying died, he also kept misunderstanding him. He didn't know all the truth until he died. At that time, no one knew the pain in his heart?

He once spent the night on his grave.

Also wanted to atone.

want to repent.

However, there is already no chance. After the person who raised him meticulously was pushed away by his own hands, he will never have the chance to repent to him again in his entire life.

So, now that his sister wants an opportunity like this, he is willing to fulfill him, just as he is looking at his father's face.

Qiao Shiqian stopped talking.

After a long time, I heard him make a "hmm" sound.

It is agreed.

The two men finished the lamp, and the banquet prepared over there was about to begin. Huo Sijue went to the pool to wash his hands and prepared to go.

"By the way, it's New Year's Eve tonight. After you go to the old house, you want to worship your ancestors. Prepare yourself."

"what?"

Qiao Shiqian, who was following behind, was shocked again!

Ancestor worship?

Has he never stepped into the Huo family's attic?

PS: I don't know this kind of plot, will you like it? I have been obsessed with this kind of warm plot recently. If you have any opinions, you can say it in the comment area... JrNovels.com