"Enough, I can't eat so much~" Zhao Siqing whispered and bent his eyes at Huo Jingchen.

Huo Jingchen's face, which had been cold, suddenly softened, and he only felt that she was so well-behaved, which made him want to kiss a few mouthfuls now.

"The relationship between Jing Chen and Qingqing is very good, I watched Jing Chen grow up, and I didn't see him so attentive to my parents." Mrs. Huo spoke softly, and her words were like praise but with a gun and a stick.

Zhao Siqing raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Huo, thinking about this woman who was very deep in the city, and finally couldn't hold back and exposed her fox tail.

Huo Jingchen looked directly at Mrs. Huo with dark eyes, and said coldly: "Since I was a child, it is also the first time that I have found that my mother cares so much about me. ”

choked back unceremoniously, Mrs. Huo's face remained unchanged, but Father Huo on the side said with a smile: "I am relieved to see that our mother and son can be happy like this." ”

Zhao Siqing: ???

She couldn't help but glance at Huo Jingchen's father again, this legend is that the Huo family is a standout and can't do anything.

"Eat." Old Madam Huo spoke in a deep voice and interrupted the topic.

The restaurant returned to calm, perhaps some wealthy families pay attention to food and do not say anything, so the whole dining process is very quiet.

When the meal was removed, the group returned to the previous topic.

Huo Pengpeng asked the maid to invite the Taoist priest he met on the plane, and the person who came did make clothes and dressed up as a Taoist priest, holding a dusty bridge in his hand, with a gray beard, about forty years old.

The group sat around, all looking at the Taoist priest.

Old Madam Huo was the first to speak: "Dao Chief, please sit down, I don't know where Dao Master came from and where he came from?" ”

"Poor Dao is the seventeenth generation disciple of the Maoshan faction, and this time he went down to the mountain to preach and preach half a month ago."

"Previously, the granddaughter of the family heard that the Tao Changyan and the Huo family disaster was coming, I don't know where to start?" Old Madam Huo continued to ask, but her slightly cloudy eyes were extremely powerful, and she looked at the Taoist priest in front of her quite sharply.

"Miss Huo's life was originally precious, but recently the dark clouds have covered the roof, and I am afraid that something bad is coming to the family. It's just that the poor road is shallow in learning, and I can't get a glimpse of the reason, so I followed Miss Huo on this trip. ”

Zhao Siqing listened carefully on the sidelines, and felt that what the chief said was very serious.

Instead, Huo Jingchen sat on the side, casually playing with Zhao Siqing's fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Did the Dao Leader come over today to see a thing or two?" Old Madam Huo spoke again, but her attitude was not too enthusiastic.

Zhao Siqing thought for a while, turned his head to look at Huo Jingchen, bit his ear and asked softly, "Does the old lady believe in Buddhism?" ”

She remembered saying it was like that.

Her warm breath spread in his ears, making his heart itch a little.

Huo Jingchen lazily lifted his eyelids, glanced at the old lady and said lightly: "There are two kinds of people who believe in Buddhism, one is to believe in the reincarnation of cause and effect, and it is true faith. There is also a debt of conscience that owes too much, ask for peace of mind, guess what kind of person she is? ”

Facing his smiling gaze, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Xie Yumian mentioned to her before that Mrs. Huo is an extremely snobbish person, and it stands to reason that Huo Jingchen has been raised under her knees since he was a child, and he should have respect for this grandmother.

Obviously, Huo Jingchen doesn't have too deep feelings for her, I'm afraid that my heart has been broken by her over the years.