Huo Yao went to the side and bought himself a glass of water, and after taking a sip, he slowly refused: "It's better not to do it."
Celebrations = spending money.
Treats = spending money.
Papa Huo, who had already made a list of who to invite to the banquet in his mind, and even the place, suddenly raised his head to look at her when his daughter refused, "ah, why didn't you do it?"
Huo Yao lazily leaned against the wall, "It's just a small game, not worth the expense."
It means that there is no prize money in the game, and you have to spend money, which is a big loss.
Papa Huo opened his mouth and explained: "Daughter, in fact, our family is not too bad..." Money.
Huo Yao raised his hand in the air, and interrupted seriously: "Dad, let's keep a low profile."
Huo's father twitched his lips fiercely: "..."
In the past, such words were always spoken from his mouth, but now he heard them from his daughter's mouth... It makes people feel very sad for no reason.
Huo Yao had already turned around and walked to the restaurant. Papa Huo was sitting on the sofa alone, in a complicated mood, as if he had got a baby and wanted to show it off, but he could only hide it, it was too bitter.
During breakfast, Huo Tingrui and Huo Xiang also went downstairs one after another.
Huo Xiang came over, said hello, and subconsciously sat down beside his sister.
Seeing this, Second Brother Huo next to him pouted, what a sharing brother!
Sit down for breakfast too.
Huo Yao took a sip of the milk, then turned to look at Huo Xiang, seeing that his complexion was fine, and the toxins in his body had not spread, it seemed that he had obeyed her orders and took the medicine honestly.
"Sister, what do you think I'm doing?" Huo Xiang blinked his eyes. With his thin curly hair, coupled with his dazed expression when he just woke up from sleep, he looked silly and cute.
Huo Yao squeezed his hands, resisted the urge to touch his head, lowered his head and gnawed a mouthful of buns, "It's nothing."
"Oh." Huo Xiang was quite disappointed, he thought his sister would praise him for being handsome today.
After Huo Yao took the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun, he took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth clean, then took out a glass bottle the size of oral liquid from his school uniform jacket, and put it in Huo Xiang's hand.
Huo Xiang paused before picking up the bottle, "What is this?"
Huo Tingrui, who was sitting opposite, also looked over.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "I see that your virtual fire has been very strong these days, and I specially bought you something to clear away heat and detoxify."
Huo Xiang's eyes fell on the glass bottle, which didn't have any labels, and it didn't look like those heat-clearing and detoxifying oral liquids sold on the market.
"Little sister, the second brother is also on fire, does the second brother have one?" Huo Tingrui next to him added a word with great taste.
The corner of Huo Yao's lips twitched, and he glanced at him with a half-smile, "I can give you an injection."
Seeing this, Huo Tingrui shook his head, "forget it."
When his sister usually showed this kind of smile, it was scary.
Huo Xiang had already unscrewed the cap of the bottle, put it on his nose and smelled it, there was a faint scent of medicine, which was not pungent.
Huo Yao leaned back on the chair slowly, knocked one hand on the edge of the table, and didn't speak. He obviously looked sloppy, but gave people inexplicable pressure.
Huo Xiang glanced at her silently, thinking that he had the same look last time because he didn't take the medicine she gave him, and immediately asked carefully: "Just drink like this?"
"En." Huo Yao responded lightly, with lazy peach blossom eyes.
(end of this chapter)