Roger is the doctor who treated Miss Su.

Huo Roufeng had seen him twice, made a deep impression of him, and asked, "Why did he come to the capital?" I thought he had left Hangzhou. ”

Mrs. Su had already taken Miss Su to Wuxi to reunite with Su Li, and Huo Roufeng thought that Roger had also returned to Guangdong.

Although she wanted to leave Roger in the Huo family like she did with the Han family, it was not like a person like Roger who could stay in one place for a long time, so she prepared a sum of silver early and told the people in Hangzhou to just give the silver to Roger, and he would go wherever he liked.

But she didn't expect that Roger would come to the capital. Since he came with Chu class, that is to say, he did not leave the Huo family and was always there.

Huo Roufeng was surprised and asked, "Sister, have you seen Roger?" ”

Mrs. Huo shook her head: "No, I haven't even seen Chu Qing yet, when the two of them arrived in the capital, they went to the branch of Yongfeng in the capital, and the people of the branch arranged a place for them to live, and they will come over tomorrow." ”

The two of them came all the way, and they were dusty, whether it was Chu Qing or Yongfeng, they would not let them come to see the Huo family sisters and brothers like this.

Huo Roufeng came to her senses, and said to Mrs. Huo with her eyebrows: "Sister, I have never seen someone better looking than Roger, if you see him, you will be shocked." ”

Mrs. Huo couldn't laugh well, her sister was raised as a boy since she was a child, and she didn't care about what she said, how could a girl's family evaluate men like this.

"How nice is it? Sister remembers last time, didn't you say that Boss Xie from Chuwentang was the heavenly immortal? Why did this Dr. Luo also become a celestial? How many immortals have you seen? ”

Huo Roufeng scratched her head and tried to explain: "They are different, Brother Xie is an immortal, and Doctor Luo is...... It's not a fairy, it's just good-looking. ”

Mrs. Huo laughed, and couldn't help but sweat for her future brother-in-law.

If it's really like what my sister said, what does my brother-in-law have to look like to be able to get into my sister's eyes.

She deliberately teased her sister: "Is it better looking than you?" ”

Huo Roufeng covered her nose with her hand: "My nose is not good-looking......"

Mrs. Huo stroked her forehead, and she didn't know which bastard stimulated her sister, her sister now feels that her nose is not good all day long, and I heard Caiqin say that their ninth master will pinch the bridge of his nose in the mirror sooner or later......

"It's good-looking, Jiu'er looks good everywhere." Mrs. Huo smiled and hugged her sister into her arms.

The next day, Chu Qing and Roger came to see the Huo family siblings together.

The two did not come in together, Chu Qing came first, and Roger was entertained by Mama Fan in the side hall.

When Chu Qing left Hangzhou, Huo Roufeng was only seven or eight years old, and he was in the grief of losing his father, and his impression of Chu Qing was not too deep.

Seeing Chu Qing standing in front of her, she felt a sour feeling in her heart. In her memory, Chu Qing is a typical Zhejiang person, thin and energetic, with a pair of bright eyes, as if he will never have endless energy.

At this time, Chu Qing's temples already had a little silver thread, his back was slightly hunched, and there were several deep lines on his face, except that his eyes were still bright, Huo Roufeng almost couldn't recognize him.

"Uncle Qing?" Huo Rou Feng Dao.

Chu Qing looked at Huo Roufeng, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he spoke for a while: "Ninth Master, you have grown taller, grown up, and become more and more like ......"

He probably wanted to say that he was becoming more and more like the master, but when the words came to his mouth, he remembered that Huo Jiu was not the biological flesh and blood of the old man, so how could he look like the master.

is Mrs. Huo, who is more and more calm and capable, although she is a woman, her every move is more like Master Huo when she was young.

Huo Roufeng said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Uncle Qing for several years, how are you all these years?" ”

Chu Qing sighed: "The little one is old, I'm afraid that the ninth master is about to lose his recognition." ”

Huo Roufeng personally brought a plate of dim sum and put it in front of Chu Qing, Chu Qing hurriedly stood up and gave a salute, and Mrs. Huo said: "You are an old man by your father's side, and you can stand it alone in Yunnan." ”

Chu Qing still gave Huo Roufeng a solemn salute, but Huo Roufeng didn't want to say anything, so he had to accept his salute.

Mrs. Huo looked at it coldly, trying to recall Chu Qing back then, but she felt more and more that Chu Qing in front of her was a little strange.

Although his face is covered with wind and frost, Chu Qing is still Chu Qing, and he is still the same person as Chu Qing who used to be with his father, but whether it is his speech or demeanor or expression, it is different.

What's going on? Let Chu Qing change so much?

Was it because of my father's death? No, as her own daughter, she can also come out of the sudden grief, Chu Qing is just a subordinate, how can she still be the same after many years?

And the attitude towards my sister is too respectful.

In addition to Chu Qing, there are several such old people in the Huo family, and when they see Huo Roufeng occasionally, they are all respectful and loving, and that kind of feeling can't be hidden.

But Chu Qing is different, he is too polite and respectful to Huo Roufeng, this kind of politeness and respect is even more than that of Mrs. Huo.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Huo simply asked straightforwardly: "Do you remember the nunnery on the mountain behind Wanhua Temple?" ”

Chu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, but there was no surprise, he said lightly: "Wanhua Temple? I used to be there in my early years, but I don't remember it for many years. ”

Just this sentence, Mrs. Huo and Huo Roufeng all thought of it: when Chu Qing came back, he had already made up his mind and didn't say anything.

Mrs. Huo's face suddenly turned cold, she put away her smile, slapped her palm on the kang table of rosewood, and scolded: "Chu Qing, you are the old man next to your father, I thought you wouldn't deceive me like others, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to be the same!" Do you still have a father in your eyes, and do you have our brothers and sisters, what have you been thinking about all these years in Yunnan, have you forgotten your father? ”

Huo Roufeng hadn't seen her sister get angry for some days, or that Mrs. Huo wasn't usually angry, so she didn't need to be angry like she was now. When Mrs. Huo is angry, one look is enough to make people confused, how can she be so powerful?

So all this in front of me is undoubtedly my sister's intention.

Huo Roufeng was very cooperative, she flattened her mouth, and cried out: "Uncle Qing, you are also the same as those people in Hangzhou, you look down on your sister, look down on me, think that my sister is a woman and do nothing, and think that I am a ......"

After all, she couldn't say the word wild, so she simply cried.

"Wow-"

"Wow-"

Huo Jiuye's crying skills have been practiced since childhood, and the sound is like a bell, circling the beam for three days.