In the kitchen, Huo Jingchuan's father heard a voice peeking out of it.

looked at the few people who came in with Huo Jingchuan one by one, and finally their eyes fell on Shi Mingchen and Mu Ye, with a little joy and surprise in their eyes: "Yo! Xiaochen and Aye haven't seen each other for a few days? ”

Shi Mingchen smiled lightly and raised the corners of his lips: "Teacher Huo, I'm sorry for you today." ”

Father Huo: "The minister is still so polite." ”

"No, you're welcome."

Mu Ye should be the kind of child who doesn't like to talk much since he was a child, and when Huo Jingchuan's father moved his eyes to him, he just smiled lightly and said hello.

Huo's father was not surprised.

Huo Jingchuan and Yan Jin didn't come out again after bringing the things to the kitchen, and after a while, they heard Huo Jingchuan's voice coming out of it: "Okay Dad, I'll get the rest, you go and help Mingchen find the medicine box, he wants to use it." ”

"Okay, I'm almost done, you can wash the dishes, clean up and eat."

"Yes."

After that, there was no more sound.

Huo's father took the medicine box out of the study and handed it to Shi Mingchen, his eyes inadvertently fell on the abrasion on Song Shihuan's knee, and saw that it was not very serious, so he was relieved: "It's okay, just rub some anti-inflammatory drugs, I also said that if it is very serious, I have to go to the hospital to see it." ”

"Just a little bruise, it's not a big deal." Shi Mingchen took the medicine box in his hand, opened it, and found anti-inflammatory drugs.

Seeing that Song Shihuan was still standing, he took her wrist and asked her to sit down on the sofa next to her, and then half-squatted in front of her and carefully rubbed the medicine.

Even if they grew up together since childhood, they have done a lot of hugging and hugging, but Song Shihuan is still a little unaccustomed.

subconsciously resisted, and then, half-jokingly: "I'll do it myself, in case it hurts, I can't control my feet anymore, what should I do if I kick you?" ”

"Then don't control it, it won't hurt very much anyway."

Father Huo looked at the two of them and smiled as if he had come over, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Mu Ye, who was sitting on the other side, with a gloomy face, and was involuntarily stunned.

It's strange to say, but I don't know what's wrong.

In the kitchen, Yan Jin glanced at the situation in the living room through the partition.

Mu Ye sat away from Shi Mingchen and Song Shihuan as if separated by a galaxy, his face was gloomy as ink, his arms were idle on the armrests of the sofa, and his palms were clasped on the edges.

Even though the distance was a little far, Yan Jin still clearly saw that he was trying his best to restrain and suppress.

In an instant, he didn't get angry: "This eldest lady is really a!" Eat from the bowl and look at the pot! ”

The kitchen was relatively far from the living room, and Yan Jin lowered his voice intentionally or unintentionally, so only Huo Jingchuan was closer to him and could hear it clearly.

However, hearing him say that, Huo Jingchuan smiled disapprovingly: "The two of them have just taken what they need so far, and the one has always been willing to be a spare tire, and there is no such thing as eating in a bowl and looking at the pot." ”

Huo Jingchuan was still more profound than Yan Jin, and he didn't mention any directional information.

Immediately afterwards, he changed his words and added: "Besides, even if it is, it is her ability, and the willingness of the other two, do you need to worry about it here?" ”

"What the ......"

As soon as he spoke, his voice couldn't help but raise a little.

Huo Jingchuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced outside.

Yan Jin stopped at this time, and then lowered his voice a lot, and said indignantly: "Then I'm not for Lao Mu!" Look at his face, how black it has become! What's wrong with the transaction, the transaction can be picked up one by one? ”