Chapter 392: Typhoon
Huo Chen's grandmother is an ordinary seaside girl.
After she gave birth to a child, Qixian Island was developed by the city, and she went from a fisherwoman in a fishing village to the wife of the general manager of the hotel.
Huo Chen's grandmother has always been the kind of person who listens to her husband and her son.
Huo Chen's grandmother only dared to see Huo Chen secretly, and since she was discovered by her grandfather, her grandmother never dared to come over again.
Even if he came, he just entrusted Liu Jing to bring him something.
Huo Chen and Bai Hui have passed, and his grandmother gave him wontons.
He remembered that Bai Hui's eyes suddenly turned red, and she, she also wanted to taste the shrimp wontons in her memory.
After all, it's his own mother.
It's been more than ten years and almost twenty years......
Huo Chen still told Huo Han about this matter, and for Huo Han, his grandmother was no stranger.
When Huo Chen was not born, and his mother was not labeled as a three-label, he went to his grandmother.
It's just that my grandmother didn't know that he was my grandson at that time.
When Huo Chen was in junior high school, when he came to show off shrimp wontons in front of him, Huo Han felt that there was nothing to show off.
He'd eaten it all at one time.
Grandma would also go to the beach to pick kelp, and the kelp would be eaten raw for him......
There were so few good things in Huo Han's memory that he couldn't forget his gentle grandmother......
In fact, he was not called grandma at the time, nor was he called grandma according to Sanjing City, but grandma.
"Brother, do you think you have to tell your mother about this?"
Huo Han said: "Tell it, you can't leave regrets." ”
I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and I can't become a lifetime of not seeing each other.
After Huo Han hung the antelope's words, he said to Han Jiaqi: "In the last three, arrange to come out at a time, I want to go to Haicheng." ”
Han Jiaqi muttered and complained: "Haicheng again? If you go to Haicheng like this, you might as well move the company to Haicheng.
When you get off work, you can also go for a walk around the beach. ”
Did Huo Han think that this time was so good?
"If it really can't be transferred, then the meetings that should be canceled have been canceled, and those that can't be canceled will be replaced."
"Mr. Huo!" Han Jiaqi twisted his eyebrows and persuaded, "Is there something very urgent over there in Haicheng?" If ......"
"100,000 urgent."
Han Jiaqi had no choice but to adjust Huo Han's next work schedule.
……
Qixian Island was only about half an hour away from where Huo Chen lived.
But this time, Huo Chen didn't leave, but rented a hotel in the high-end resort area on Qixian Island.
It's past the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the typhoon hasn't stopped, and there has been another typhoon recently, I don't know if it will affect the aviation school here
The path of this typhoon is not yet clear, and if Bai Hui is coming, it may only be able to come here a few miles.
Although Yunmai also grew up on the island, their island never had a typhoon.
This year, all of them came from Haicheng, which was similar to ordinary strong convective gas, and Yunmai had not yet felt any typhoons.
In the evening, the resort broadcasts the news of a typhoon.
There are also waiters who come to do typhoon prevention work here.
There may be more than three more typhoons to come, but Yunmai is already scared.
"Huo Chen, this typhoon looks so scary."
"Typhoons die every year, it must be scary, but you don't have to be afraid, you live with me."
Huo Chen, this is not to scare Yunmai, this time it is a super typhoon, you can know how powerful it is by looking at the hotel protective array.
This is still in the early days of formation, if the energy in the Pacific Ocean is concentrated.
I don't know what this typhoon will look like.
The scenery by the sea is good, but when a typhoon comes, it is also extremely dangerous.