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Chapter 025 Dinner, different minds

Huo Xue just wanted to sneer at this moment.

A farce ended with a child's compromise.

Ten minutes later, Grandpa Huo walked out of the room wearing an old-fashioned vest, and walked slowly with a radio as if he was walking around the park, completely unaware of the changes in the situation.

Grandpa Huo was born as an ordinary farmer and had no great achievements in his life. He was able to live a good life in his later years because of his four sons. First, the second son entered the city to find employment, and then he had a urban household registration, which made the other two brothers not willing to be outdone and catch up. Huo Sihai was completely led by the other two people. The whole family entered the city. How could their family not enter? But in the end, Huo Sihai was not welcomed. When the eldest son took the money given by Grandpa Huo to start a small business, he had no extra money to give to Huo Sihai. The desperate Huo Sihai could only follow a few friends from the village to work as a construction migrant worker in the town, and he was sweating and a penny.

During festivals, the richer the more confident the person is. The eldest and fourth brother are used to being straightened outside, so how could he be a human being with his head down at home? He kept drinking and completely ignored his brother's seniority.

Although this phenomenon is unreasonable, over time, everyone gets used to it, and even the original owner who loves to fight and make trouble has become accustomed to it.

But Huo Xue is not used to it.

Few people would call her like this. Although the people of the Essex family did not like her, they would choose to ignore her rather than provoke her in most cases. The arrogance of the nobles did not allow them to do anything that violated the rules of gentlemen. They were always careful, grasped their behavior everywhere, lingered in exquisite handmade products, and refused to blatant luxury goods.

Instead of showing off like this with extreme exaggeration.

Some people know what kind of class they are at the right time, and no training can be disguised.

With a bang, the door was suddenly opened.

The boy carrying a black schoolbag walked in.

The boy had a pair of glasses frames on his nose. When he saw the extra people at home, his ink-like pupils were calm, but the lenses showed bright light, and he just quietly closed the door and changed his slippers at the entrance.

"Linlin is back?"

The boy responded lightly.

"Come on, come on, I've been tired for a day, hurry up and sit on the sofa to rest for a while." Huo Si's wife in the kitchen walked out with a smile, trying to take the boy's schoolbag. When she saw Huo Xue sitting on the sofa, she frowned, "You go."

The boy kept his eyebrows and eyes moving, slowly took back his schoolbag, answered slowly, "No need" and walked back to the room quietly, took it to the door, without any unnecessary expressions throughout the whole process.

Huo Si's wife seemed to have seen her son's cold look, and turned around and returned to the kitchen to continue working, not surprised at all.

When it was time for dinner, Mr. Huo and his family also entered the door with a swagger.

Huo Da’s wife dressed in exquisite clothes, had meticulous appearance, and square-framed glasses carried the taste of a book, and she looked like a cultural person at first glance.

Huo Ting was wearing a casual white dress, exuding a bookish atmosphere of her mother, looking like a gentle and peaceful girl.

Under the warm greeting of Huo Si’s wife, Huo and his family sat down on the sofa waiting for dinner to serve.

Huo Ting glanced at the narrow sofa, with a cold and arrogant look and said nothing. She would rather find a stool to sit at the table and wait than approach the crowded sofa, as if there was something dirty on it.

The food with a full range of dishes was quickly put on the table, but the dishes were placed very carefully.

Steamed fish and stewed whole chicken were placed in front of Grandpa Huo for easy picking. Huo Xian and Huo Lin were placed in front of each of them with crayfish and fried crabs. Huo Ting also copied the same dish as Huo Xian and Huo Xian.

In front of Huo Xue and Huo Qi, there was a stir-fried winter bamboo shoot and braised eggplant, with only a few invisible slices on the top.

In this way, a discerning person can think of the embarrassing status of Huo Sihai's family at a glance.

After serving the rice, the inevitable chat habits at the Chinese dinner were suddenly reflected.

Huo Si’s wife actually started discussing real estate content with Huo’s wife. She sighed from time to time, and occasionally looked at Wang Qing proudly, as if showing off her knowledge.

The children who couldn't get in touch were eating silently.

The whole family was eating at the same dining table, but each had ulterior motives.

Grandpa Huo's eyes were sloppy, as if he was thinking about something important. Grandma Huo kept giving her beloved grandson Huo Linbucai. Huo Lin's originally small bowl quickly piled up a small hill, and his faint expression remained unchanged.

Wang Qing was accidentally holding the food, thinking about how to borrow money from the Huo family. Huo Sihai's medical expenses were a big problem, and she kept stoking her heart. Even for a reunion dinner, she was still absent-minded.

Huo Xian slowly peeled the lobster shell, dipped the sauce in one hand and stuffed the shrimp into his mouth. He grabbed the other lobster with the other hand and prepared to start peeling the shell, for fear that someone would rob him. He looked at the stir-fried bamboo shoots in front of Huo Xue and smiled very proudly.

The brother and sister Huo Qi and Huo Xue seemed to have completely ignored the light sugar color in front of them. They ate with chopsticks of rice and vegetables in silence.

Especially Huo Xue, her hands holding chopsticks are neither loose nor tight, her five fingers are as white as jade, and she gracefully holds the food in front of her, with a cold posture, as if there is no difference between her, whether it is delicacies or clear soup and vegetarian dishes.

Huo Si's wife saw that Wang Qing was still in her original expression, without any embarrassment, and she was a little displeased, but when she saw the five children, her eyes turned and her face was very happy, she changed the topic. "Hey, Sister Ying, it's been more than a month since school started. Has your Tingting passed the exam?"

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