Chapter 558: Gathering at the Huo Family

The next day, the people of the Huo family got up early. This was the first time in three years. When Xiao Qiufeng hugged Meng Qingling downstairs, the table was filled with food, wearing a colorful cloth apron, and holding a plate of pickles. Ding Meiting walked out of the kitchen.

"Meiting, it's so early." In the past, the whole family counted that she got up the earliest, but today it seems that she is the latest. Even the two old men of the Huo family were drawing Tai Chi on the grass in front of the door to exercise?

Princess Ding Meiting smiled and said, "Sister Qingling, it's getting late. My mother and I are busy in the kitchen for a long time. Mom feels sorry for you and asks you to sleep for a while. How about it, the grievances have all gone away and the face has become rosy."

With the nourishment of love and the empty heart is enriched, people will certainly become energetic, especially the impact of the desire to intertwined love last night, and now there is still this kind of afterglow on their body?

"Qingling, get up, come here for breakfast, and guests will come later. Let's have fun today." Fortunately, Huo Qinhe also walked out, looked at Meng Qingling kindly, feeling the fluctuations of her youth. Of course, she knew that with her son, this little woman had already become full of spring.

Meng Qingling glanced at Xiao Qiufeng charmingly, and frowned, as if saying, "It's all your good things you did. It's dawn, and I still have to pester me, making me laughed at by the joke."

"Mom, I'll help you, husband, ask grandparents for breakfast."

On the flat floor of the manor, two old men were playing two-person Tai Chi. This thing can indeed cultivate one's own character, and for decades, the elderly have had a good foundation. At this moment, their movements have a very smooth taste.

Xiao Qiufeng didn't speak, and waited until the two of them finished the movement before walking over gently.

"Xiaofeng, grandpa's Tai Chi is good. This is passed down from three generations of ancestors. When people get old, they can only accompany this Tai Chi." The old man smiled, had already taken the towel handed by the old woman, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The old woman also smiled and said, "Tai Chi is about smoothness, touching but not touching, touching but not connecting, and avoiding its sharpness. You are better. After learning Tai Chi, you are just the opposite. You are too strong. It's really hard for so many years!"

The old man looked at Xiao Qiufeng and said with some comfort: "What does it matter if I work harder for the sake of the child? Seeing Xiaofeng, my Huo Family Meimen is bright. Even if I work harder for the next life, I, Huo Feining, will accept it."

For his daughter, his career is at a time of glory, and the upsurge is in decline. It can be said that everyone sighs that even the No. 1 leader admires his decisiveness and firmness.

"Dad, mom, I'm having breakfast. Are there any customers coming later?" Huo Qinhe also walked out, looking at the three relatives in front of her, with a warm smile on her face. She would not feel lonely if she was by her side.

Before the breakfast was put down, guests came to the house. When Xiao Qiufeng saw them, he didn't feel strange. People said they would not come to the house in the morning, but for them, no rules were rules, because they were people who like to trample on the rules.

"Boss, you'll tell me in advance when you come. It's true. If Mr. Ding hadn't said it, we wouldn't know. You must have three glasses of wine in the first place." When Zhao Ruoming got out of the car, he was holding a box of top-quality red wine. He had already prepared since Xiao Qiufeng said that he wanted them to treat him.

Sima Luo also held a gift box of wine in his hand and smiled and said, "Ruoming, are you here to be a guest or a porter? Look, I am the best, no, I should be the best king."

Xiao Qiufeng saw it and smiled and said, "It's true. I didn't expect that you, Sima, have some skills, and you can get such a king for you."

Zhao Ruoming's box was the best in 1982, but the price was not as good as Sima's two bottles. I don't know where this kid got it.

Zhao Ruoming came over, looked at the two gift boxes for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter and shouted, "Sima, you are so brave. Even Sima Taiye's treasure of the family-keeping treasure has been stolen. Are you afraid that you will be broken when you go back?"

After being exposed, Sima Luo's face that had just been mocked became a little embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "It's also the same as leaving, and it's less worrying after drinking. Qiu Feng drinks a few more cups later. I think the great-grandson should give you some face and will not cause trouble for me!"

These two bottles of wine are the lifeblood of the old man. Every time a guest comes, this wine is just a capital to make a move and brag, but I never want to give it up. In Sima Luo's memory, these two glasses of wine have been stored in Sima's house for decades.

Xiao Qiufeng laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, how could I not drink more glasses of such a good wine?"

The arrival of two bad friends added a bit of lively atmosphere to the Huo family. They were not polite at Xiao Qiufeng's home, just like the southeast and the Huo family, that was the friend.

"Oh, I didn't see it yet. I only realized now that I didn't eat breakfast. Everyone, let's make do with it, don't mind!" Sima Luo always has the thickest face. No matter what others think, he had already sat down on the dining table, holding pastries in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth.

Huo Qinhe really convinced her son's friend and regarded this place as her own home. She immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, just like you. Ruoming, you should sit down and have some food too. Is it still early for lunch?"

Huo Feining glared at Sima Luo and said, "You kid really have the shamelessness of this old guy Canghai. I think your future is definitely much better than your little daddy."

Everyone laughed so hard, but they didn't know whether it was praise or criticism, but Sima Luo's proud smile probably took it as praise.

Ding Meiting also said: "Sima, it's a pity that Honghong is not here today, otherwise she will have to shave you again."

Liu Yanhong likes to tease Sima Luo the most, and she doesn't give her any face. She is so unceremonious as he will of course become the target of her attack.

But being cheeky is being cheeky. Sima Luo said, "That's right, that's right, Xiaohong is very enthusiastic about me. People who don't know think she is pursuing me?"

As soon as these shameless words came out, Ding Meiting almost spit out the porridge in her mouth and shouted: "Please don't be too sentimental, don't worry, Xiaohong famous flower has a master, you should stop worrying about this."

Meng Qingling glared at him and said, "Meiting, don't talk to this guy. Haven't you heard that a politician just opens his mouth. His mouth has been tempered into steel and is not invasive of water and fire. We can't tell him."

A shameless person is invincible. This sentence is so fucking classic.

In comparison, Zhao Ruoming's roughness is as innocent as if he has never seen the world.

It doesn’t matter to the three old people, but the popularity is so popular that the atmosphere at home seems much happier. Let the young people quarrel on their own!

Not long after breakfast, the Taoist priest with fairy bones finally arrived. The people who came behind him had a rare time. Even if they had no time, they had to smoke Old Man Ding. He actually came to the door with terrible luck.

When Ding Meiting saw it, she smiled unbearably and said, "Grandpa, why are you here? You don't have a lot of work and can't finish it?"

Old Man Ding smiled embarrassedly and said, "When it's so lively, I have to take a leave no matter how busy I am, right? Why, Old Man Huo, don't welcome me, right?"

The old Taoist priest immediately continued: "You are here if you don't welcome you, and you can't drive you away anyway. What's the matter if you don't welcome me?"

These two people often quarrel, which is also a joy in their old age.

The old woman came forward and smiled and said, "What are you still quarrels about who are about to be buried? Welcome, why not welcome? Come in and sit in, Qiufeng is inside?"

Of course, these old people came for their grandsons. The old woman knew this better than anyone else.

"Grandpa, where have you been going these days?" Only contacted by phone, but the old man disappeared. Meng Qingling hadn't seen him for several days.

The old Taoist priest pretended to be pitiful and said, "Do you still remember grandpa, and grandpa thought that after you got married, you only remember the Xiao family?"

Seeing that his granddaughter was better than the two old men in the Huo family, the old man would be jealous.

Meng Qingling was amused and cried, and said, "Grandpa, look at what you say. Qiufeng is not there, so I can still not take care of my grandparents. Actually, I care about you in my heart. Don't think too much, okay?"

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's enough to have this kind of heart. You're not raising your granddaughter in vain. Xiaofeng, I'll look for him if I have something to do."

"It's in the hall, grandpa, come in!"

Not only the old Taoist priest had something to do, but also Ding Benjun had something to do. He reported yesterday to No. 1, which was considered earth-shaking news. After being ordered, he would come to inquire thoroughly.

The old Taoist priest's genealogy records about the three peerless masters, so he knew a little more, but it was just a false news. He also wanted to know that these three peerless masters really exist and have been born?

When he entered the hall, when he saw Sima and Zhao Ruoming, Ding Benjun cursed: "You two little bastards come earlier than me and don't have to work."

In terms of official title, he is the boss of these two bosses, and he will be happy to scold him.

The two of them dared not talk back, but Xiao Qiufeng had already stood up and said, "Old Ding, there is no end to work, and rest is also for a better job. A few brothers come to gather, you won't have any objections, since that's the case, I won't leave you to drink the good wine they brought today."

Old Man Ding has no other hobbies, and he has a special liking for wine. He was shocked when he heard this and said, "That's considered a meritorious demerit, so I won't care. Next time I have good wine, remember to give me some. Old man said, "I'm your boss, I need to flatter you, do you know?"
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