To My Dear Mr. Huo

Chapter 400 More and more dissatisfied

We can't blame Li Qianxue for conspiring against Su Chenghui. Rather, she felt that she had already seen him through.

This man is heartless. Or he has a heart, but his heart is not on her, but on someone else.

Thinking of her daughter, Li Qianxue's face darkened again: "Su Chenghui, don't think that I will forgive you if you lower your profile. Until Peizhen comes back, I won't talk to you."

"Qianxue." Old Man Li couldn't listen anymore: "You can't pass this year?"

Li Qianxue was very angry, but because of Mr. Li, she finally raised her glass.

But he didn't clink glasses with Su Chenghui, just raised it and took another sip of wine.

Seeing Su Chenghui, his mood did not relax, but became a little heavier.

Li Qianxue loves Su Peizhen so much, if one day she finds out that Su Peizhen is not her daughter—

Obviously it's Chinese New Year, so it should be very lively. Su Chenghui suddenly felt a feeling of coldness in his heart.

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After Su Qingsang finished eating, he put away the bowl. Although there are many types of dishes she brought, the portion is not too much.

Follow Xiang Caiping while watching TV and eating. Solved most of it.

Clean up the rest of the dishes and wash the dishes. Then I sat down to watch the Spring Festival Gala with Xiang Caiping.

Speaking of which, Su Qingsang seldom watched the Spring Festival Gala. It's rare to accompany Xiang Caiping once, but I don't think it's as ugly as what they say on the Internet.

Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang, with a faint smile on her face: "Qingsang, Mom is really happy to spend this Spring Festival with you."

"Me too." Su Qingsang looked at Xiang Caiping: "Finally I'm not alone anymore."

"Sometimes I feel that I may be dreaming. Otherwise, how could I have a daughter as good as you?"

Su Qingsang smiled and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? I'm here, and you still think you're dreaming?"

"Yes." Xiang Caiping thought of what she had experienced over the years, with a slightly emotional expression: "I consider myself a person with little blessings. So I often wonder if I have such a blessing. There is a person like you good daughter?"

Su Qingsang's heart missed a beat. She held Xiang Caiping's hand instead, and her voice was a little uncomfortable: "Mom, I'm not happy if you say this again. Then can I also say that I am also a blessed person in turn, otherwise how could there be A mother as good as you?"

"Okay, okay." Xiang Caiping stopped talking: "No more, no more. For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, tell me something happy."

"That's right." Su Qingsang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It just so happened that the Spring Festival Gala on TV had reached the skit part, so Xiang Caiping concentrated on watching TV.

Xiang Caiping was injured, and she was not young, she became sleepy after watching it for a while, Su Qingsang fetched water, carefully helped her wash up, and let her go to bed first.

She herself turned off the TV lightly after Xiang Caiping fell asleep, and went out with her mobile phone to call Huo Jinyao.

The phone rang for a while but no one answered, Su Qingsang frowned, and gently put the phone back into his pocket.

He was about to go back to the ward and continue to sleep, but he was afraid that Huo Jinyao would call back later. After struggling for a while, Su Qingsang turned her phone to vibrate before returning to the ward.

Lying on the small accompanying bed in the ward, she couldn't sleep.

What is Huo Jinyao doing? Why doesn't he answer the phone?

Last time he said that many relatives in his family were coming. Is it because there are too many relatives and he has to deal with them?

Su Qingsang fell asleep amidst such wild thoughts, and felt the phone vibrate under the pillow when he was in a daze.

Reaching out her hand subconsciously, Su Qingsang was still not fully awake when she saw the screen turn on.

Looking at Xiang Caiping who was still sleeping, she picked up her phone, put on her jacket and went to the corridor outside to answer the call.

"Are you asleep?"

Huo Jinyao's voice came from the other end of the phone, Su Qingsang blinked, and the cold wind in the corridor woke her up instantly.

"Well. Asleep."

"Did you call me just now?"

"Yeah. What are you up to?"

"nothing."

In fact, the Huo family is really much more lively this year.

This year, because of Huo Jinyao's marriage, Mr. Huo's younger brother, Huo Yangyuan, also returned to Rongcheng for the New Year. As for Mr. Huo's younger sister, Huo Yangxiu, who is in office with her husband, it will take two days to come back.

Huo Yangyuan himself works in the province. In the past, wherever he worked, he would celebrate the New Year there. After all, his identity is there, and every year when the Chinese New Year comes, I don't know how many people come to pay New Year's greetings.

He used to be afraid of trouble, but rarely came to Rongcheng. After all, once he came, Mr. Huo would not be safe. It is necessary to accompany and entertain those people.

Although Huo Yangyuan is an old man, he still respects Mr. Huo as a big brother.

This year is different. On the one hand, Huo Jinyao got married as the eldest grandson of the Huo family. This is a happy event. They were not in Rongcheng before, so naturally they couldn't come here, and now they are taking advantage of the Chinese New Year to visit their nephew and granddaughter-in-law.

On the other hand, when Huo Yangyuan was about to retire, he completed the retirement procedures in the second half of the year, and then planned to return to Rongcheng to retire.

As for his network in province A, he wasn't worried at all.

Unlike Huo Mingguang and Huo Mingliang, the two brothers like to do business differently. His eldest son, Huo Mingfan, has already experienced training. In a few years, you can go up again.

Now that the young man has gone up, his old bones can naturally retreat.

People are relaxed and refreshed. He thought that when he came to Rongcheng, he would first see what Huo Jinyao's other half was like.

How could he know that Huo Yangyuan only found out after Huo Yangyuan came that Huo Jinyao's daughter-in-law hadn't come back.

Huo Yangyuan is fine, he has been in the officialdom for a long time, and he is used to covering up.

But Huo Mingliang's two sons are not so good-tempered.

"Uncle. It's because your face is too small. My sister-in-law doesn't want to come back."

"Isn't it? If you ask me, Jin Yao loves his wife too much. This one who hasn't spent the first year of marriage at her in-law's house, looks at the whole Rongcheng, probably the first one."

Huo Mingmei smiled exaggeratedly: "You guys are celebrating the New Year, why are you talking about this? Let me tell you, Jin Yao's marriage may not be true. After all, Dad wants to hug his great-grandson every day. It's not popular now. Why rent a girlfriend to go home for the New Year? This girlfriend can be rented, but the wife can also be rented?"

"Sister-in-law, when it comes to this, I think you should really take care of your Jin Yao. In a family like ours, even a wife has to be rented. It's a joke to say it."

Huo Jinyao listened to what these relatives said to each other, his face was expressionless and he was unmoved. These words successfully darkened Liu Tongjia's face.

Liu Tongjia stared at Huo Jinyao bitterly, feeling dissatisfied with Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang in his heart. rose to the apex.

Second watch. . . heart block. The son has a cold. seemingly. It's contagious to me.

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