Chapter 53: The Man Behind the Pot
[Grandma Huo: I...... Good grandson? 】
[Grandpa Huo: Huo ...... Brilliant? 】
[Mrs. Huo: It's a mother! 】
Looking at the hesitant tone of the old man and the old lady, Mrs. Huo immediately knew that these two had missed the point.
After seeing the message sent by Mrs. Huo, the two old men looked at the news in front of them again.
It's okay, it's okay.
She said how could her good grandson be so scary.
When I was only five or six years old, I fell in love with other people's big girls, how precocious is this???
[Grandpa Huo: I was still thinking just now about whether I should let Huo Xiao come back and take the blame. 】
[Huo Xiao: No, why did it hit me again? Does it have anything to do with me? 】
Huo Xiao looked at the chat messages in the family group with a confused expression.
He brushed back and forth, repeatedly, but still didn't understand why the old man suddenly wanted to make him guilty.
[Mrs. Huo: @霍骁, except for your seventh uncle, who usually takes care of Huo Yu, is you. Although your seventh uncle is obsessed with women, he is only obsessed with Huo Yu's mother's beauty. 】
[Mrs. Huo: But you are different, as long as you are a woman, as long as you are a little beautiful, you will pounce up. 】
[Mrs. Huo: In addition, Huo Yu is your seventh uncle's biological son after all, and he will never teach his own son badly. 】
[Mrs. Huo: On the contrary, it's you, you don't learn and don't know, you spend all day drinking, Huo Yu fell in love with a girl inexplicably at such a young age, and your grandparents naturally put this black pot on your head]
[Mrs. Huo: It means that you must have taught Huo Yu badly, so naturally you will be guilty of it! 】
As the Huo family's most understanding of people's hearts, Mrs. Huo disappeared silently after explaining.
Huo Xiao: "......", why is he always the one who bears the blame?
Mrs. Huo seemed to know what Huo Xiao's son was thinking, and within a few seconds of diving, she was bubbling again.
[Mrs. Huo: After Huo Yu fell ill yesterday, we all went to see him. 】
[Huo Xiao: ??? 】
[Huo Xiao: Mom, can you finish it in one breath? ] 】
[Mrs. Huo: What's the hurry, I'm old, why are I still like a hairy boy, and impatient. 】
[Huo Xiao: ......]
[Mrs. Huo: If you dislike what I said slowly, then you can guess for yourself. 】
[Huo Xiao: ...... Cheng Cheng Cheng, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? 】
[Mrs. Huo: Your pocket money for next month has been confiscated, and it just so happens that your mother and I are still short of a bag. 】
[Huo Xiao: ......] You will always lack a bag.
[Mrs. Huo: Huo Yu said it, you told him. He looks at who is good-looking, and who is happy in his heart, and that person is his mother. 】
[Huo Xiao: ......]
[Mrs. Huo: You can't live if you do your own evil. 】
[Mrs. Huo: Okay, you can kneel down. 】
Huo Xiao: "......"
Looking at Huo Yu, who kept showing affection to An Qian, Huo Xiao suddenly wanted to catch this guy and beat him hard.
It's so hateful.
He was so good to him, poured out his heart and lungs for him, and helped him eat with An Qian.
As a result, he was good, and turned his head and pitted him, the third brother.
Huo Xiao was complaining, and suddenly, the mobile phone in his hand vibrated again.
When I opened it, I found that it was the old man and the old lady who spoke again.
[Grandma Huo: @霍骁, are you at your seventh uncle's place now? 】
[Huo Xiao: Yes, what's wrong? 】
[Grandma Huo: You brought a girl over as usual, right? 】
[Huo Xiao: Yes, this time it is Jiang Rou of the Jiang family. 】