As soon as Huo Yanxi and Lu Xia entered the elevator, Song Ning, who had just had a polite and unfamiliar expression, immediately changed to a cautious look, looking at Huo Qi, his voice was particularly gentle, "Good daughter, hurry up and enter the house......"

Before the elevator door was closed, Lu Xia turned around and saw the sudden change in the attitude of his adoptive mother, and his face turned green in an instant.

**

The Huo family's house is not too big, but the area of the two-story duplex is not small, the decoration in the classical Chinese style, the furniture is also mahogany, and the layout and placement of the house can be seen that the owner is very tasteful.

Huo Qi looked at it slowly, and finally her eyes fell on a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and there was a slight surprise in her eyes.

But soon she thought of something and withdrew her gaze, and automatically rejected the idea of the authentic masterpiece in her mind.

Although the Huo family does not seem to be a super-poor household as imagined, it is not a family that is rich enough to afford to buy valuable calligraphy and paintings with no market.

This calligraphy and painting is mostly an imitation.

Huo's father caught his little daughter's gaze for a short time, and he was still worried about how to break the ice with his daughter to get closer, glanced at the calligraphy and painting, and rolled his eyes.

"You also like calligraphy?" He asked with a smile on his face.

Huo Qi's eyebrows raised slightly, looking at Huo's father, his eyes were lazy, "Not interested." ”

Huo's father choked instantly, and the topic of calligraphy that had just brewed in his heart was stuck in his throat, and he said in a daze: "Oh, you're not interested......

Seeing that he seemed to have been hit, Huo Qi pondered for two seconds and said, "Personal interests are different. ”

As soon as Huo's father heard this, a fatherly smile appeared on his face again, and he immediately asked, "Then what is your interest?" ”

Huo Qi remembered herself when she didn't wear this body, and suddenly fell into silence, and after a few seconds, she raised her head, looked at Huo's father, and replied quite seriously: "Study." ”

Hearing this answer, the corners of Huo's father's lips twitched fiercely, and his serious face was almost broken.

A scumbag who often skips classes in school actually said that his interest is learning......

Huo's father quietly looked at his daughter, who didn't look like he was joking, and suddenly wondered if he had been misled when he inquired about the situation with the school teacher in the small county town before?

My daughter looks very well-behaved and ambitious.

"Lao Huo, are you showing off your broken calligraphy again?"

Song Ning, who only vaguely heard her husband mention the word calligraphy, glanced at him angrily while serving out the food from the kitchen one after another, and roared again with great momentum, "Why don't you hurry up and get the dishes and chopsticks." ”

"There's no show."

Huo's father touched the tip of his nose, and although he walked towards the kitchen with great recognition, he didn't forget to whisper on his lips: "Why are all antiques in your eyes broken, obviously my calligraphy and painting are ......"

His voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke, and it was still a little indistinct, so Huo Qi didn't hear the words very clearly.

But the broken calligraphy and painting in my mother's mouth just now was quite loud.

*

After eating, Song Ning took Huo Qi upstairs.

There are four rooms upstairs, and the room on the right side of the corridor is prepared for Huo Qi, Song Ning said while pushing open the door: "This room was lived by the fourth child before, he loves to jump, and he hasn't returned home for a year and a half, so I redecorated his room, look at it, do you like it?" ”