Chapter 297: Huo Ze as a child

Because Huo Ze has just shown off his 'talent', the screen in the webcast room is full of 666, and there are occasionally some similar comments in between:

"I feel like I've gone to the wrong room, didn't I come to see my brother tearing up, why are you eating dog food here? It's so supportive! ”

"My third master is so talented, so handsome, and so affectionate! Woowoo...... Why isn't it me! ”

"Am I the only one who cares about Huo Zihang's current face hurt?!"

Huo Zihang's face was very painful, and he was also very angry, and he almost exploded his lungs.

However, he believed that Huo Ze had been very good since he was a child, but in order to keep himself deliberately clumsy, it was more uncomfortable than killing him!

So, trying to hide all his jealousy, he smiled slightly, and said sarcastically,

"What a surprise! I didn't expect my brother to have this hand, but if you practice calligraphy so well, you shouldn't have much time to do anything else, right? ”

Huo Zihang is insinuating that Huo Ze can't do it at all except for writing a few broken words! Moreover, this calligraphy must have been practiced hard to write like this.

"Zihang, don't be sour, it's all lemon essence!" The old lady didn't give him face at all, and went back directly,

"You really look the same way you did when you were a child, and when you see Ozawa being excellent, you go crazy with jealousy."

The corners of Ruan Liang's mouth hooked, and he wanted to give the old lady a thumbs up, what he said was too good.

Huo Zihang's face couldn't be hung up, his eyes revealed a thick anger, and he laughed angrily,

"Grandma, I have nothing to be jealous of, I know some calligraphy and painting, but it doesn't mean that he is better than me......"

"Wait and don't talk!" The old lady interrupted him, and this time pulled out a videotape from the box,

"Let this go, I haven't seen it for 20 years, I usually don't dare to look at it, I feel distressed and panicked, and I will reduce my life expectancy when I see it."

Ruan Liang immediately took it curiously, handed the tape to his colleague and asked them to play it.

Everyone stared and couldn't wait to watch, and after more than ten seconds, the image finally came out, it was two children, one older and one younger, playing with Lego bricks.

Obviously, this big and small one is Huo Zihang and Huo Ze.

Ruan Liang looked at the thin figure fiddling with the blocks, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Huo Ze, it turned out that this was what he looked like when he was a child.

The eyebrows and eyes are delicate and beautiful, the skin is white and tender, but the expression is a little gloomy, and the corners of the mouth are tightly pursed, revealing a breath of self-isolation and alienation.

Ruan Liang looked at the screen again, and always felt that Huo Ze in her childhood gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, intimacy, and she wanted to get closer when she looked at it, and she was a little distressed.

Ruan Liang thought to herself, maybe this was because Grandma Huo had told her what happened to Huo Ze when he was a child before, and she knew how dark his childhood was, so she would have this feeling of sympathy and distress for him when she was a child.

Huo Ze in the video quickly used building blocks to set up a beautiful castle, Grandma Huo smiled and praised him for putting it up great, Huo Zihang on the other side turned his head and looked at Huo Ze's castle, but he kicked it and destroyed it, shouting, "It's ugly, it's not good at all!" ”

Then he also destroyed the house he had not yet set up, and ran away with a huff.

This bear kid wants people to beat him when he looks at it!

Then, the picture turned, and it was the scene of the two playing with blocks again, this time Huo Ze put something randomly, and Huo Zihang over there put a beautiful building, and then showed how powerful he was with a proud face.

After Huo Zihang ran out, Grandma Huo came to Huo Ze and asked him, "Xiao Ze, why don't you put the blocks seriously?" ”

"My brother doesn't like me to look good." Little Huo Ze hung his head, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and gloomy, and whispered.

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