Huo Tingrui was carrying a paper bag in his hand, and when he saw his sister, he put it behind him and separated his gaze, "Ah, I don't go out, I'm just going to take a walk in the community." ”

Hearing this, Huo Qi's delicate face showed a suspicious look, his eyes swept over the hand behind his back, and then said, "Oh, then you go around." ”

After saying that, she stood aside and took the initiative to make way for him, looking so considerate and well-behaved.

Huo Tingrui stood in place, neither walking, nor not walking, after all, he didn't want to go out for a walk.

Seeing that he didn't move, Huo Qi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at him, "Second brother? ”

"I suddenly don't want to go for a walk again." Huo Tingrui said, turned around and walked inside.

Huo Qi: ". ”

Walking back to the hall, Father Huo saw that his son came back so soon, and after putting down the teacup in his hand, he asked strangely: "Didn't you say that you were going to visit the neighbor next door?" ”

Huo Qi, who was walking behind Huo Tingrui, paused slightly, looked at someone's back, narrowed his eyes, and landed on the paper bag in his hand.

Not going for a walk?

Huo Tingrui noticed the sight behind him, and a trace of emptiness crossed his eyes, and he didn't even turn his head, only vaguely replied to his father: "It's too late, let's do it another day." ”

"I told you a little late just now, and you didn't listen." Father Huo shook his head and said.

Huo Tingrui: "......"

Yes, his dad is here to dismantle the stage professionally.

Huo Qi walked to Huo Tingrui's side with a smile, she was not short, standing beside him had no delicate aura at all, raised her hand, and lazily put it on his shoulder, "Second brother, otherwise I will accompany you to visit next door now?" ”

Huo Tingrui was taken like this, and he shook his shoulders almost reflexively.

Turning his head to look at his sister who was close at hand, it was obvious that the face was quite harmless, but it was inexplicably terrifying, "...... Still can't. ”

Huo Ting replied with a sharp smile.

Who would have imagined that he would actually be a little instigated on his always well-behaved and lovely sister?

I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Song Ning, who came out with a plate of freshly cut fruits, saw her daughter and son standing together, smiling and very intimate, and after putting the fruit plate on the coffee table, she sighed to her husband: "The relationship between the second brother and sister is getting better and better." ”

Hearing this, Huo Tingrui, who was full of melancholy, stopped talking.

The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

And Huo's father, who had just scalded two teacups, put one of the cups back into the tea tray, he looked at his daughter with a gentle expression, "Sigh, come and drink tea." ”

"Hmm." Huo Qi nodded obediently, withdrew the hand on the second brother's shoulder, walked over, and sat down beside his father.

Huo's father poured the tea, then poured a cup for himself and his wife, and there was no more movement.

Huo Tingrui, who stood next to him for a while, felt a little wrong in hindsight, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "... ”

Did his dad forget something?

Don't my sons need tea?

Huo's father completely ignored his son's gaze, remembered something, he stood up again, walked to the cabinet next to him and took out a square box.

"Huh, you bring this thing to the classmate's father who gave you the painting last time." Dad Huo handed over the box.

Huo Qi took the box, but he didn't open it, but only asked, "What is this?" ”