Chapter 370: True Love
After admitting relatives, the people of the Huo family slowly dispersed.
Mrs. Huo didn't care about Huo Huaiding, who was striding in front of her, and went to the courtyard without hurrying, and she couldn't stop talking to Wen Yan beside her.
"Xuan Tsai always says that the dim sum in your house is delicious," she smiled very gently, "I can tell her several kinds in one breath, and I can tell her to be hungry." ”
Wen Yan listened to it and smiled: "When the house does it next time, I'll send some to the eldest aunt to taste." ”
"I'm not polite to you," Mrs. Huo said again, "I heard that you occasionally go into the kitchen to get some food by yourself?" ”
Wen Yan replied: "It's all simple things, just have fun." ”
"It's good to have fun," Mrs. Huo nodded towards Huo Huaiding's back, "Master also likes to eat some homely and light food, I also make it from time to time, you have to come over when you have time and try my craftsmanship." ”
Wen Yan Wan'er.
The carriage was waiting at the second gate.
Wen Yan said goodbye to Mrs. Huo at the fork in the road, and Huo Yixiao was waiting for her in front.
"Uncle Niang asked me to come back and taste her craftsmanship," Wen Yan said as she walked, "Shrimp wonton, autumn melon roast, and all kinds of stewed soups, she is what makes me greedy." ”
Huo Yixiao said: "The wonton made by the eldest aunt is really delicious. ”
"Then I'll have to try it." Wen Yan smiled.
Huo Yixiao was slightly stunned, the little fox said this, which means that she has never eaten it?
Uncle Niang has always been enthusiastic, according to the ......
Doubts flashed, and in the next moment, he figured it out himself.
In the dream, when Wen Yan returned to the capital, Xuan Zai was no longer there.
The eldest aunt is such a son, she has lost hope, where is she still in the mood to eat.
I don't dare to get it.
Because of everything she is good at and what she is not good at, Xuan Zai has praised and damaged, and those voices and smiles are hovering in her mind, where does the eldest aunt dare to touch it easily?
Not only the eldest uncle, but in the dream, when the banquet was recognizing, the scene was probably not as happy and lively as today.
It is still him who is married, and the new daughter-in-law who enters the door is still a warm banquet......
Huo Yixiao took a deep breath.
The person is still the same person, but the laughter he feels is that the change has not been born, and the time is just right.
He suddenly remembered what Wen Yan had said.
There were a lot of good things and a lot of regrets in her dreams, so she opened her eyes and wanted to rewrite those regrets one by one.
The picture of smiling Yan Yan in the flower hall not only made him feel relaxed, but also what Wen Yan wanted.
She squatted there, her smile was not simply a flattery to her elders, but a genuine feeling.
In front of the carriage, there was a pedal.
Huo Yixiao got into the car first, turned sideways, and stretched out his hand towards Wen Yan.
With Wen Yan's ability, she didn't need to step on it, but this crown dress was heavy, and it was inconvenient to raise her legs high, so she honestly held Huo Yixiao's hand and stepped on it.
The two entered the carriage, the curtain fell, Huo Yixiao only unloaded some strength, but did not let go.
Just holding the hand stove, Wen Yan's hands are not cold, but they are not hot.
Huo Yixiao's palms were warm and dry, Wen Yan would not pull his hand out, and his body was tilted towards him: "Did I tell you that I was waiting for you in the side hall just now, and I almost fell asleep." Sleepy. ”
Of course I didn't.
Wen Yan didn't say that she was sleepy not because she didn't sleep much last night, but because she hadn't slept enough in the past few days.
Huo Yixiao was led astray by her, and said: "Sleep in the car should be cold, be close, and sleep when you get home." ”
Wen Yan responded, but his head leaned on Huo Yixiao's shoulder and did not lift it.
The two houses on Dafeng Street are really close, and Wen Yan is really sleepy.
I still had the spirit when I was busy before, but when I really calmed down, I couldn't bear it as if I was sleepy and rushing down.
With Huo Yixiao on the side, Wen Yan was very relaxed, and when the car entered her house, she was already half-asleep and half-awake.
The advantage of a single family is that you have the final say on all the rules.
The carriage went directly to the main courtyard, Huo Yixiao wanted to ask Wen Yan to get off the car, but when he saw her, he really staggered, so he went with her.
Picking him up by the waist, he jumped out of the car and strode into the house.
The old lady opened the door.
The charcoal basin inside is burning hot, and Wen Yan will not freeze when he comes back.
Huo Yixiao put Wen Yan on the couch, untied her snow coat, and moved the person to the bed.
Ebony spun around his feet twice, and after making sure that Wen Yan was just sleepy, he paced away.
The old lady went to pour two soup women and stuffed them into the quilt.
She didn't expect that Wen Yan would come back around noon, and she would take a nap first without taking care of lunch, otherwise, the bed would be warmed up earlier.
Now like this, the place where the soup woman touched was hot, and the rest of the place was still a little cold.
When Wen Yan lay down, she woke up half a little younger, and sat up so that the old lady could remove the jewelry on her head and untie her crown dress by herself.
The old lady combs her hair quickly, and it is troublesome to dismantle.
When Huo Yixiao wiped his face out of the clean room, Wen Yan was already wrapped in the quilt with his hair scattered.
Of course, some hot and some cold quilts are not very comfortable to sleep on.
Huo Yixiao pursed his lips, wanting to explain that the old lady said that he would also rest for a while, but when he turned his head, the curtain was swaying lightly, and the old lady was long gone.
Tut!
How could he forget that this little girl's speed of slipping away is also first-class.
took off his coat and Huo Yixiao lay down.
When his long legs touched the hot soup woman, he kicked it to the end of the bed.
Wen Yan was "as good as a stream", and with the warmth around her, she turned over and came over, next to Huo Yixiao, and fell asleep.
Huo Yixiao adjusted his lower seat, held Wen Yan, and dozed off.
In the Huo family's mansion.
Xing's mother helped Mrs. Jin and walked slowly.
"You're so happy today," Xing's mother said, "It's been a long time since you've been so happy because of Xiaoye." ”
Mrs. Jin said: "Marrying a daughter-in-law is a happy event and a good thing, what did he do before that I should be happy about?" ”
Xing's mother's heart tightened.
Not really.
Before this, for so many years, in the eyes of the old lady, none of the things around Xiao Ye were happy or good.
What happened to him was all bad things.
"You're still facing him." Xing's mother said.
Mrs. Jin was silent for a while, and said: "I like his daughter-in-law, she is not very old, but she is clever and likable, her eyes are very bright, and she is an understanding person." ”
Xing's mother laughed: "Madame is very lively. ”
"It's just that I'm younger," Mrs. Jin glanced at Xing's mother, "I have a recipe there, you take it back and talk to her about it." ”
Xing's mother paused and looked at the old lady in surprise: "...... you?"
"To be a mother at this age, you have to suffer a lot, slow down for a few years, be good to your body, you talk to her better, I'm an old woman, it's not appropriate to talk about that," Mrs. Jin said, "It's not easy to marry a good daughter-in-law, if there is a case, he ......."