Chapter 328: Ho's Dinner 1

Chapter 328: Dinner at the Ho Family

Orange and peel, Tiao'er 7 demons analyzed it for a while, and finally felt that instead of wasting time discussing here, it was better to continue to observe the people in the café, who is S.

Bai Ying talked with He Xiu for about an hour, and during this time, Mo Zishu kept watching the rain outside the window, his eyes skimmed down at will, and fell on the figures of people coming and going on the road, listening to the horns between cars, and suddenly felt that the smell of fireworks in the world was so heavy.

Mo Jun, Inuhai and the others returned to the apartment.

When he got downstairs in the apartment, Inukai had always been a little uneasy, afraid that he would go back and meet Brother Xian.

However, when the door of the apartment is opened, the eyes fall on the living room, and all of Inukai's worries disappear.

In the living room, the ornaments were broken because of the fight with Brother Xian, and now an identical ornament is placed in that position, which makes people not think that this is not the previous ornament, and the living room is also as if it has been deliberately cleaned, clean and tidy.

As a result, Mo Jun had some illusions, did Inuhai clean the house before going out again, but he had learned that Inuhai couldn't do housework, and he thought about it more later.

"Xiaohai pours tea for the guests and Jiajia, I'll go upstairs to change clothes first." Mo Jun said to Inuhai instructively, and then went upstairs to change clothes.

Inukai agreed, and walked straight to the kitchen to prepare the things needed to make tea, but after just two steps, he turned around and pulled He Jia to the kitchen together.

Qi Xun didn't care about this, his eyes always stayed on Mo Jun's back going upstairs, and the long back seemed to tear a hole in his heart, and then imprinted it.

It wasn't until Mo Jun's back disappeared behind the door that Qi Xun's gaze was retracted, and then fell into the space in front of him, and then began to carefully examine the layout of the room.

When his eyes fell on a calligraphy painting hanging in the center of the dining room wall, his eyes froze for a few seconds, and then he became ecstatic, got up from the sofa and walked under the calligraphy and painting to look at it carefully.

Inuhai and He Jia came out of the kitchen, and Qi Xun didn't notice it.

"What are you looking at?" Inukai put the tray on the coffee table and asked curiously, he felt that Qi Xun's behavior was very strange, not like the behavior of a normal person.

"Where did you get this painting?" Qi Xun directly ignored Inuhai's question and asked, his gaze always glued to the calligraphy and painting.

Inuhai had a stump in his heart, this was the first time he hadn't answered his question, and he had to let him answer his question, I really couldn't understand this person's brain circuit, although Inuhai was complaining in his heart, but he still answered truthfully on his face: "This is what my sister brought back, I don't know, is there anything wrong with this calligraphy and painting?" ”

Inukai simply thought that this was a simple calligraphy and painting, and the function of placing it in the dining room was to look good.

"It's fine." Qi Xun saw that the answer was not what he thought, and he still had some regret in his heart, and his eyes were also taken back from the calligraphy and painting, but with a little pity, that calligraphy and painting had long been missing, how could it appear here, even if it appeared, it would only be a high-imitation work.

Mo Jun had already changed his clothes and walked out of the room at this time, wearing a casual pajamas with linen cotton and linen texture, which set off his strong body even taller.

"Little boy of the Qi family, do you need me to notify your family to come and pick you up?" Mo Jun walked in front of Qi Xun and said, perhaps because he didn't drink water, his voice was a little hoarse and low.

Qi Xun was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, and directly shook his head and refused: "No need, I see that they are tired of it." ”

Qi Xun's words and attitude were unexpected, what is the adjective boredom? He actually used it to describe his family, and this kind of operation?

"Then when the rain stops, I'll send you back." Mo Jun smiled and said, walked to the sofa and sat down, picking up the teapot with his bony palm and pouring himself a cup of fragrant tea.

Qi Xun hesitated for a while, but still shook his head and refused, "I don't want to go back." ”

At this time, Mo Jun was really stunned, and he didn't know how to answer.

"That family doesn't need me at all, I'm a burden to them." Qi Xun was silent for a while and spoke, his face was indeed very flat, as if this sentence did not affect him anything.

"Don't say it, drink tea and drink tea." Inuhai stopped the inexplicable sad atmosphere in time, poured a cup of tea for Qi Xun and handed it over.

"Thank you." Qi Xun thanked as a result.

The heavy rain finally turned into a drizzling rain, and the conversation between Bai Ying and He Xiu was over, and Bai Ying left the café first, and Orange Peel, Tiao'er, and the 7 demons couldn't still stay there, they had been sitting for an afternoon and had nothing to gain.

It's just that Tangerine, who was walking at the back, was about to step out of the café at the moment when she felt a gaze behind her, but when she turned around, she didn't catch anything, everyone was talking and working, and behaved normally.

Tangerine suppressed the doubts in her heart and left.

And Mo Zishu got up from his seat and walked towards He Xiu at the moment when Tangerine really left the café.

"How?" Mo Zishu came to He Xiu's side and asked, took off the baseball cap on his head, revealing the Shuyan face, and suddenly wanted to hear He Xiu's evaluation of DBY.

"Not bad." He Xiu was stunned for a moment, and reacted to what Mo Zishu was asking, and replied.

"Hmm." Mo Zishu nodded thoughtfully.

"Then let's go, my uncle is already waiting for us at home." He Xiu looked at the time, it was almost time for dinner, and just now his uncle also sent him a message, asking when he would come over.

Mo Zishu answered and walked out of the café with He Xiu.

He Xiu's uncle He Zhizhen sent someone to wait for He Xiu and Mo Zishu at the door of the Guoan Building.

"Young Master, Miss Mo." The driver was holding an umbrella at the door of the Guoan Building.

"Let's go." He Xiu nodded and walked straight in the direction of the car, but the speed was not very fast, just because he was afraid that Mo Zishu would not be able to keep up.

The journey from the Guoan Building to He Xiu's house took about 20 minutes, and He Xiu's house was in the military compound, not a high-rise villa.

When the vehicle entered the compound of the military region, He Zhizhen, who had been waiting in the living room with the door open, couldn't sit still and ran to the door to greet him.

Mo Zishu had already told his brother in advance that he would not have dinner at home tonight, and asked him not to cook his own.

"Student Mo, welcome to you, I hope you don't mind my abruptness." He Zhizhen walked in front of Mo Zishu and stretched out his hand towards Mo Zishu, smiling sincerely.

"No, no, I would also like to thank Uncle He for inviting me." Mo Zishu responded with a smile, shaking back with He Zhizhen.

"Come in first, it's cold outside, it's warm inside." He Zhizhen said enthusiastically, and then led Mo Zishu in, and He Xiu had been completely forgotten by him.

However, He Xiu didn't care about it and walked in by himself.

"Uncle, hasn't your aunt come back yet?" He Xiu looked around the house, but didn't see his aunt, so he asked.

"Your aunt went to the backyard to kill chickens, and there is one last dish, and the meal will be served in a while." He Zhizhen smiled, pulled Mo Zishu to sit down in the living room, and then brought the big red robe soaked in advance to Mo Zishu.

"There is only this tea in the house, don't dislike it, classmate Mo." He Zhizhen said with a smile.

Mo Zishu shook her head, sniffing the fragrance of the tea that overflowed, and she could feel how bitter this tea was before she could taste it.

After tasting it, the bitterness of Da Hong Pao spread in the mouth, and the bitter taste of Da Hong Pao was indeed much more bitter than other teas, but it was still within Mo Zishu's acceptable range.

He Zhizhen has been observing Mo Zishu's facial expressions, but he didn't see the look he expected in his heart, he has made many people taste this big red robe, everyone's expression is different, but more or less will show a trace of unsuitable for the taste of this tea.

However, Mo Zishu's performance was beyond his expectations, her complexion did not change as usual, and she did not even capture any trace of unnaturalness in her eyes.

"Tea, it's pretty good." Mo Zishu said admiringly, holding the teacup with her slender fingers and placing it on the coffee table.

"Hahahaha, okay." He Zhizhen laughed, he had never met such an interesting little girl, even He Xiu's guy was not as interesting as this, at least when drinking his big red robe, he couldn't be as calm as Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu smiled faintly.

Mo Zishu and He Zhizhen were chatting in the living room, and He Xiu went to the backyard to see his aunt.

"Auntie." He Xiu looked at his aunt who was about to lift a knife to kill chickens, and he shouted.

"Yo, Ah Xiu is back, just in time, do my aunt a favor." My aunt looked at He Xiu with a smile on her face, and felt that He Xiu had come at the right time, because He Zhizhen really gave her a problem, and she had never killed a chicken.

He Xiu had an ominous premonition, he stared at the that was constantly struggling and screaming in his aunt's hand, and inexplicably felt the urge to run away.

"But don't run, my aunt has never killed a chicken, and I have to help me with this." My aunt saw He Xiu's thoughts, and directly stopped He Xiu's idea of running.

He Xiu's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but he still had to force himself to go to his aunt.

"This is usually, it's your uncle who is cooking, and it's not my turn to kill chickens and cows, if it weren't for the guests at home today, I would have forgotten that I was still a cook in the army." My aunt said jokingly as she approached He Xiu with a chicken.

He Xiu nodded, staring intently at the chicken in his aunt's hand.

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