It's so difficult, this woman has a fight with Ye Chengjin's crazy criticism, and her face is dead.

No wonder Nan Qiaomu told her that she must watch Huo Qingyi.

But looking at the appearance of his eldest brother, it is also intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Because he was in front of the camera, Huo Qingyi couldn't refuse too ruthlessly, frowning slightly, hesitating whether to go to Yang Zi's place to finish eating.

Looking at Huo Qingyi's tangled expression, thinking of Nan Qiaomu's advice, the little milk dumpling walked into the small tent, and then closed the zipper of the tent and locked Huo Qingyi and Yang Zi outside.

Huo Qingyi seemed to see a savior, but there was no superfluous expression on his face, just a slight worry, and said apologetically to Yang Zi.

"Thank you and Guoguo for your kind invitation, our little sister doesn't want to go, mine coaxes her well, you go back to take care of Guoguo first."

Yang Zi, who was unwilling, held her hand tightly, Su Qingqing was right, the little girl of the Huo family was really troublesome.

But there was no way, she could only say goodbye helplessly.

"Okay, when Chi Chi is in a good mood, you are calling her to go over for dinner, and I will help you keep it."

Huo Qingyi nodded politely.

After Yang Zi walked away, Huo Qingyi knocked on the tent.

"Come out, people are gone."

The little milk dumpling unzipped the tent and walked out of the tent, with a disgusted expression on her chubby little face.

"Big brother, can you stop the rotten peach blossoms, can't it be me every time, so after this show is broadcast, do I still want to go out?"

"Is it important to go out, or is it important to have a lifelong event for my eldest brother?"

"Of course it's important to go out, you can not get married, I can't go out."

Huo Qingyi: "......"

Waiting for Huo Qingyi to prepare dinner, it is estimated that he will starve to death, and the little milk dumpling squatted on the ground and looked at the pile of rich ingredients in front of him, worried.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

There are no pots and pans, no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, only meat and vegetables, do you really want to eat them raw?

The corners of the little milk dumpling's mouth twitched fiercely, and then he looked at Huo Qingyi, who was also worried about dinner.

"Big brother, besides Yang Zi, who else do you have a better relationship with? Either let's go and eat. ”

On weekdays, Huo Yingdi is high, and basically has nothing to do with anyone.

If it is said that the relationship is good, there is really not, and even if there is, it is not among them, Huo Qingyi spread his hands badly.

The little milk dumpling continued to persuade, either you let go of your old face, let's go to Brother Ye's house to eat, I don't think he will refuse.

Huo Qingyi's eyes gradually lit up.

"It shouldn't be that he will refuse, if he dares to refuse, it is estimated that Ye Chengjin is not willing to be that bastard, after all, if you are hungry, Ye Chengjin will also settle accounts with his brother, in the Ye family, Ye Chengcheng saw him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, so Ye Chengjin is not useless, at least this will still be a little useful."

After speaking, Huo Qingyi walked towards Ye Sichen's house by himself.

The little milk dumpling with a sore lung tube followed closely behind with her little short legs, and she was still carrying vegetables and meat in her hands.

Who is the sister?

Hum.

The two of them hadn't walked a few steps before they saw Ye Sichen and Ye Zhenzhen walking towards them, followed by Lu Yao and Lu Xiaofeng.

If you rely on Huo Qingyi to sell her old face, it is impossible, so at dinner, you have to rely on her to sell cuteness, the little milk dumpling ran a few steps with her little short legs, overtook Huo Qingyi, and arrived in front of Ye Zhenzhen.

"Zhenzhen, Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

Ye Zhenzhen lowered her head and didn't speak, but Lu Xiaofeng was very lively, his eyes were shining black, the sun was shining towards a small sun, and he smiled brightly at Huo Chichi.

"Sister Chichi, Daddy and I will cook cooked rice and bring it to Zhen Zhen's house, and then come to call you and Uncle Huo to eat."

It's so good, the little milk dumplings are almost moved by old tears.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaofeng, thank you Zhenzhen, thank you Uncle Ye, Uncle Lu."

This generation is quite chaotic, let's talk about it.

It's just that Uncle Huo made Huo Qingyi unable to react for a long time.

Her sister was only four and a half years old, but she was called uncle by the six or seven-year-old little milk dumplings, and his sister should have called the brother opposite, but according to the children's shouting, she directly called uncle.

Forget it, if you have something to eat, it doesn't matter what she shouts.

Huo Qingyi smiled gratefully: "Thank you, two." ”

Soon the three old men got acquainted, and the three children, except for Ye Zhenzhen, also successfully mingled.

It's not a fight, it's mainly Huo Chichi coaxing the two children to play.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was talkative, sandwiched vegetables for Huo Chichi.

"Sister Chichi, you eat more meat and grow taller."

Then he sandwiched vegetables for Ye Zhenzhen, but before the vegetables were put in Ye Zhenzhen's bowl, they were dodged by Ye Zhenzhen, Lu Xiaofeng was not disappointed, and he was not embarrassed, and stuffed the meat and vegetables into his mouth.

Causing me to babble when I speak.

"I ...... My Daddy ...... Cooked meals,...... Can...... It's delicious. ”

The little milk dumpling was not polite at all, picked up the spoon and began.

Indeed, Lu Yao's craftsmanship is very good.

Huo Qingyi and Ye Sichen stopped holding the actor shelf, and then took money and chopsticks to eat.

After eating, the three men were talking about the recent gossip and resources in the entertainment industry, while the children were playing games, rock-paper-scissors, and sticking notes on their faces.

To be exact, it was Huo Chichi and Lu Xiaofeng who were playing.

Lu Xiaofeng lost ten games in a row, and there was no place for stickers on his little face.

It's even more laughing little milk dumplings that can't close their mouths.

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and bent over, and then suddenly pulled up Ye Zhenzhen's small hand, and said in a tone like asking for help.

"Zhenzhen, you help me, let's play with Chi Chi together, she has to post a note all over her face tonight."

Ye Zhenzhen subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Huo Chichi saw this and pulled her other hand, which was also like a little sun, infecting Ye Zhenzhen, trying to illuminate her heart.

"Zhenzhen, you can help Xiaofeng, or he is crying, and the boy's nose is not good when he cries."

Seeing the two of them begging bitterly, Ye Zhenzhen looked back at Ye Sichen.

Ye Sichen hurriedly walked in front of Ye Zhenzhen, squatted down, and patiently comforted Ye Zhenzhen.

"Zhenzhen, my brother needs your help, can you do your best to help him, and my sister also wants to play with you, and three people play more lively than two."

Ye Zhenzhen, who lowered her head, nodded lightly, and joined the mini-game of the two by default.

Subsequently, in the case of Huo Chichi's serious water release, Ye Zhenzhen won many games of Huo Chichi.

That white and fat little face, there is no way to make Lu Xiaofeng stick a note.

Seeing the three of them having fun, Ye Sichen's moved eyes were filled with tears, and he confided his heart to Huo Qingyi and Lu Yao.

"Zhen Zhen is six years old, and I didn't know she existed until a few months ago, when my car hit her."