The little boy was stopped, raised his head and glared at the visitor dissatisfied: "Who are you......"

He stopped halfway through his words, because Huo Jun was dressed like this, and he was sitting next to his sister at this time, his identity was too obvious.

"Are you Huo Dashuai?"

Huo Jun looked down at the young man in front of him, eleven or twelve years old, his face was a little bad, but he looked very similar to his sister, and it was completely carved out of a mold - for this, Huo Dashuai looked at this brother-in-law very pleasing to the eye.

"Call brother-in-law." He raised an eyebrow and let go of his grip on the collar.

"Your sister is not in good health, don't be so reckless."

Qi Jun didn't fear him much, nor did he call his brother-in-law obediently, but turned his head and walked to Ah Zhao's side, looking her up and down with a worried look.

"Sister, I was going to look for you, hmph, they won't let me go out!" As soon as Qi Jun opened his mouth, it was a complaint.

"How are you doing?"

He glanced back at Huo Jun, leaned into Ah Zhao's ear, and whispered, "Sister, Huo Dashuai looks so fierce." Is he good to you? If it's not good, I'll take you away, I've saved a lot of money. ”

Huo Jun pinched the handrail in his hand expressionlessly, imagining that under his hand was the stinky boy next to him.

Still want to run away with his wife?

So close, do you think he can't hear?

Ah Zhao looked at the boy standing in front of him who was about the same height as he was sitting, and his heart warmed a little - Qi Jun was probably the only person in the world who only hoped that Qi Zhao would be good.

She also lowered her voice, and the sister and brother got together to bite their ears, as if whispering: "Dashuai, he's very good, it's good to me." ”

Qi Jun was sure that his sister looked very good, and the whole person looked much more energetic than at home, so he walked in front of Huo Jun very seriously, like a little adult, and shouted brother-in-law with a look.

Huo Jun looked at him: "You are very good." ”

He thought about it and felt that when they met for the first time, it seemed that he should give his brother-in-law a little gift.

However, Huo Dashuai has never been in the habit of carrying extra things on his body, he touched it, simply untied an item from his waist, and handed it to Qi Jun.

Ah Zhao's eyes widened: "What are you doing?" ”

Huo Jun took it for granted: "Meet the gift." ”

He raised the gun in his hand in front of Qi Jun: "Do you like it?" ”

Qi Jun's eyes lit up.

Boys, there's basically no one who doesn't love this.

He took the gun with almost the same speed as he snatched, and looked at it over and over again, his little face full of excitement.

"Can you play?" Huo Jun was in a good mood when he saw that the things he gave out were liked.

Qi Jun shook his head a little embarrassedly, the Qi family is a serious merchant family, where will they use these?

"When you get to the Great Marshal's Mansion, I'll teach you."

"Okay, thank you, brother-in-law!" Qi Jun's brother-in-law was much more willing.

Old Master Qi, who was standing on the side and watching the whole process, looked at the gun in Qi Jun's hand in horror: "This, handsome, Jun'er is still young, such a dangerous thing ......"

Huo Jun glanced at it and successfully shut him up.

For this kind of person who doesn't want to deal with him, Huo Dashuai has always been stingy with words.

Rushing to Qi Jun, Huo Jun and Ah Zhao stayed in Qi Mansion for lunch.

Qi Ying was released, after all, this kind of occasion is not there, but it will be strange.

She was honest when she ate, and there were no superfluous words and actions, which made Mrs. Qi breathe a sigh of relief.

After lunch, Ah Zhao customarily rests for a while.