Chapter 407 Warm Color
As soon as Huo Jinxi's remarks came out, it was equivalent to officially announced to everyone's status of Huo Qiran in the Huo family.
Although Huo Jinxi also loved Huo Qiran in the past, Huo Qiran was finally raised outside Huo's family. Everyone rarely sees him. In addition, his biological mother's identity is unknown, and everyone will inevitably despise it.
But now, Huo Jinxi shows his attitude. The title of a "eldest son and grandson" is placed on Huo Qiran. The child's identity seems to be expensive instantly.
Huo Qiran leaned quietly at Huo Jinxi, his eyes stunned lightly, and there was no response.
Everyone did not respond for a while, and no one spoke.
Only Huo Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Qian and smiled slightly: "Mu Qian, congratulations, after so many years, there will be a mother -child reunion. You have suffered more aggrieved before.
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"From those things, how to calculate, I have a lot of money." Mu Qian walked to Huo Jinxi, scratched Huo Qiran's chin, and scratched him with a smile.
I think my son is happy and grow up healthily. "
"Of course." Huo Xiaoxiao said, "What about the eldest son and grandson, this is an unprecedented valuable identity in our Huo family. Of course, he will grow up happily."
After Huo Qiran laughed again, he soon displayed his and Mu Qian's painting lights to Huo Jinxi to appreciate it.
Huo Jinxi still hugged Huo Qiran in one hand, picked up the horse lamp with the other hand, and walked to the side to watch.
At this moment, everyone must have a lot of questions, but he was too lazy to respond. He simply left the interpretable work to Father Huo.
Sure enough, as soon as he left, several elders immediately surrounded Mr. Huo, and inquired about this.
Mu Qian turned into the kitchen to check the progress of the aunt to prepare for the meal. I did not expect Huo Xiaoxiao to follow.
When Mu Qian turned around and saw her, he couldn't help laughing, "There is still something to tell me?"
"I want to see how proud you are now." Huo Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on Mu Qian's face and said, "The little orphan girl who had been grown up in the Huo family used to be the wife of the Huo family.
I also gave birth to the eldest son and grandson. Mu Qian, you should now have a flower from your heart? "
After listening to it, after thinking about it for a moment, he nodded, "It seems that there is such a little ... happy flowers."
"Yeah, in the past, who can do it, who can get it today and today?" Huo Xiaoxiao said, "Not to mention the past. Today, the elders at home still think that the second brother is married to you.
Public opinion storm. "
Mu Qian looked up at her, "Only you don't think so?"
"Of course I dare not think so." Huo Xiaoxiao said, "From the second brother to drive me to Indonesia for you, how can I still despise you?"
"Really?" Mu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, "Why didn't I think? Then you called me, called sister -in -law."
Huo Xiaoxiao heard it, his face changed faintly, and after a sneer, he turned and walked out of the kitchen.
When Mu Qian saw her look like this, she also learned that she laughed.
The aunt who had been looking down beside him had a mouthful: "Xiaoxiao is willful. There has been no frustration and grievances since childhood.
Mu Qian couldn't help laughing, and said, "If I was angry with her, I was furious when I was ten years old."
After hearing this, the aunt couldn't help laughing and said: "Auntie also knows that you are not that kind of person. Okay, get ready to eat!"
Mu Qian suddenly remembered something again, nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Huo Jin Xizheng and Huo Qiran were sitting on the sofa in the small hall, playing with the revolving lantern in front of them together. This was a tender scene that often appeared between father and son recently.
When Mu Qianchu returned to Tongcheng, Huo Jinxi and Huo Qiran had always acted like a strict father and a child. But after learning that Huo Qiran was the child she gave birth to, Huo Jinxi's attitude towards Huo Qiran really changed.
Some changes.
Huo Qiran was afraid of him before, but now he is not afraid at all.
Mu Qian came forward, sat down next to Huo Jinxi, and looked at the revolving lantern in front of them together.
The revolving lantern is divided into six sides, and a family of three on the six pages hold hands and rotate as if they are dancing.
Huo Qiran was very happy to see it. Huo Jinxi's eyes fell on the revolving lantern, but he put his hand aside and took Mu Qian's hand into his palm.
Mu Qian lowered her head and glanced at the hands held by the two of them, then raised her eyes to look at him again and said in a low voice: "Your mother hasn't come yet."
When Huo Jinxi heard this, he turned to look at her and said slowly: "She is not in a very good mood and is not suitable for an occasion like today."
Mu Qian thought about it and realized that it was true. Moreover, she might not want to come back to this place.
Mu Qian turned her head and looked at the room. After a moment, she spoke again: "The people are already here, and we can start dinner."
Huo Jinxi still looked at her and didn't answer for a while.
Mu Qian met his gaze, but just tilted her head and smiled, "Do you think someone will toast me tonight?"
In fact, Mu Qian was not only toasted by Huo Jinxi's cousins that night, but also called over by several uncles and aunts who offered to have a drink with her.
In fact, the Huo family has a much more harmonious and open-minded relationship than other big families. Although there are a lot of intrigues, they are all harmless things.
But even in such a family, everyone still acts according to the situation. In the final analysis, it is also a microcosm of society.
Mu Qian has always known good and evil, and she is happy to do things that are conducive to Huo Qilan's physical and mental health in the future.
Therefore, the family dinner that night was particularly enjoyable. Mu Qian had lived in this big family for nearly ten years and was treated with unprecedented tenderness.
Huo Qiran naturally doesn't need to say more. After all, he is closer to the Huo family than Mu Qian.
"Son, during the Chinese New Year this year, you will definitely receive many, many red envelopes." Mu Qian secretly said to Huo Qiran, "Save up your red envelopes and buy a bag for your mother?"
Huo Qiran nodded.
"Just buying a regular bag seems like a waste of money, so buy a Birkin bag instead!"
Huo Qiran still nodded.
"Forget it, no matter what bag you buy, it's still more cost-effective to buy a house. It not only maintains its value, but also appreciates it!"
Huo Qiran still nodded.
Huo Jinxi slowly lowered his eyes, looked at the mother and son lying on his lap, whispering to each other, and suddenly said: "Buy an island."
After hearing this, Mu Qian suddenly raised her head to look at him. A vague memory flashed back to her mind, "Dao? You seem to be buying this for me!"
She looked at him, clearly still looking quirky and playful as usual, but there was a warm color between her brows and eyes.
Chapter completed!