"Yaoyao, are you back from the game?"
Huo Yao (yǎo) was riding a dazzling black bicycle. Just as she passed the canteen at the entrance of the street, the old lady standing at the door stopped her.
Huo Yao lightly pressed the brake with his toes on the ground, and skillfully took off the helmet, and the long ponytail poured down in an instant. Her facial features were already exquisite and beautiful. At this moment, she looked indescribably heroic and handsome. cool.
The old lady looked at Huo Yao, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This good-looking child is just different. He can ride a bicycle with a different temperament from ordinary people.
"By the way, your house seems to have visitors, and you drive a car that looks very impressive. My son said that the car is worth several million dollars. We can't find a car that can match it in the entire county." Comparable..." The old lady said while exaggerating with her hands.
Huo Yao listened thoughtfully, but there was no other expression on his delicate face.
Seeing that Huo Yao was silent, the old lady carefully looked around and then approached Huo Yao, deliberately lowered her voice and asked, "Xiao Yaoyao, tell grandma the truth, how did your family know such a rich man? Or... did you offend someone?"
She remembered that they drove a car to their house last year, and there seemed to be a big fight in the end
Huo Yao's eyelids trembled, and he looked at the obviously mischievous old lady dumbfoundedly. To avoid the other party's misunderstanding, she replied in a very soft voice, "Maybe they are distant relatives."
As soon as the words fell, the old lady's face immediately showed doubts, but before she could ask any more questions, Huo Yao had put on the helmet again, and waved to her, "Grandma Huang, I'll go back first."
The old lady looked at the back of Huo Yao riding away on a bicycle, and then murmured for a long time: "Isn't your family known as a poor household?"
Where are the distant relatives from
Or the super rich one
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Huo Yao was riding his bicycle, and he saw that 'very impressive' black car parked in the alley outside the courtyard almost from afar.
The eagle logo soaring in the sky, the body is majestic and solemn, and the lines are flexible and smooth.
As for Bentley, it must be several million.
The corners of Huo Yao's lips curled up, and he withdrew his eyes that didn't mean anything. He jumped off the bike slowly, and then skillfully pressed down a few buckles on the bike.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the huge car folds up automatically, and the entire folded size looks almost smaller than an 11-inch laptop.
The courtyard door was not closed. Huo Yao easily picked up the folded bicycle and stepped in. Before reaching the main room, he heard sharp voices coming out one after another.
"Mom, why are you so stubborn? What is there in this broken place that you should stick to?"
"I said that I have already bought you a big house in the city, and hired a nanny to take care of you. The conditions in all aspects are definitely much better than your current one."
"Look at the dark floor, the faded walls, and the upstairs. Does it still leak when it rains?"
"Your health is not very good, and you have been living in this kind of damp and moldy old house. People who don't know think that our family is poor, and that our children are deliberately abusing the elderly..."
Huo Yao, who was still in the yard, suddenly fell into deep thought when she heard these words, but soon she raised her head again.
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The heroine Huoyao (yǎo) is taken from Yaoyao, who is too late for the bell~
(end of this chapter)