To My Dear Mr. Huo

"What? Do you know you're back?"

Huo Yangping's voice did not sound old, but rather energetic.

Huo Jinyao took a few steps forward and stood beside him: "Grandpa's writing is getting better."

"Don't flatter me." Huo Yangping glanced at him, showing no joy or anger on his expressionless face: "I'm too old to eat this set."

"Grandpa, look at what you said. Why is this flattering?"

Huo Jinyao pointed to the words written by Huo Yangping: "Look here, here, the beginning and the end, the strength is firm, to be honest, grandpa's words are getting more and more powerful."

Huo Yangping took a step back and sat down on the chair. He picked up the tea beside him and took a sip.

"Huo Jinyao."

Huo Jinyao stood up straight, every time Huo Yangping called him by his full name, it meant that he was quite angry now.

"Grandpa, if you have something to say, you don't have to shout so loudly."

"If you're afraid I'll shout loudly, don't do those things that make me angry."

"Why did I make you angry?"

Huo Yangping is over 80 years old, but he is full of energy and full of momentum. Seeing Huo Jinyao pretending to be stupid, he sneered.

"Do you think I don't know what you did in Linshi?"

"Grandpa—" This sound had the meaning of begging for mercy.

"I'm getting old, you're used to having ideas, and I don't bother to care about you. You can talk to your father yourself."

Huo Jinyao's face changed slightly, and he nodded: "Grandpa, don't worry. As long as you don't object, I'll be relieved."

"Don't worry?" Huo Yangping glared at him: "If it's a girl from a good family, bring her back. Is there anything shameful about the eldest daughter-in-law of the Huo family?"

"Grandpa—" He wanted to bring Su Qingsang back, but now was not the time.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Your mother helped you set everyone up."

Huo Jinyao's face changed completely. He stood there with his lips pursed in a straight line, his brows clenched tightly.

"Grandpa, I know. Thank you grandpa."

………………

Huo Jinyao took a shower and changed his clothes. I went back to my study to do some business.

During dinner, Huo Jinyao's parents came back. The servant came up and asked Huo Jinyao to go down for dinner.

When Huo Jinyao went downstairs, his parents Huo Mingguang and Liu Tongjia were already sitting at the dining table.

"You still know how to come back?"

Just like Mr. Huo Yangping's opening remarks, Huo Mingguang looked at his son with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Dad, what did you say? This is my house, of course I'm coming back."

"Do you still know this is your home?" Huo Mingguang snorted coldly, "I thought you didn't know where your home was."

Huo Jinyao didn't hear it, but smiled at Aunt Liu when he saw Aunt Liu who was pulling the chair for him: "Thank you Aunt Liu."

Turning around and looking at Huo Mingguang, his raised eyebrows were puzzled: "How can you not know? Huo's family is so unique, if you look at the entire Rongcheng, I'm afraid you don't know. Of course I am no exception."

Liu Tongjia looked at him like that, and was not angry at all.

"Enough. What does Tian Tian's hippie smile look like? How old is he, and he doesn't have a straight face."

Huo Jinyao touched his nose, and sat up very deliberately, with his hands upright on his knees.

He turned to look at Liu Tongjia. Another act of shutting up. Liu Tongjia was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Huo Jinyao."

"You said, I'm not deaf."

Liu Tongjia's chest rose and fell violently, and he took a few deep breaths before he could hold it back.

One more,. Some people say they don't understand. . I'm embarrassed. . Want me to explain in detail?