Why did she just eat, and the food on the plate didn't decrease at all
"belch!"
Song Yaoyao burped, dropped her chopsticks with tears in her eyes, and shook her head like a rattle.
"I can't eat anymore!"
Usually only Huo Yunque feeds alone, Song Yaoyao can barely handle it, and now there is another man who 'loves her', Song Yaoyao said—
This sweet burden is too heavy!
Huo Ningxi sat in the corner, quietly like an invisible person.
Only when he heard Song Yaoyao speak, he couldn't help but look at her a few times.
"Eat a little more, eat like a kitten, how can you be healthy?" Song Wenchuan picked up the meat on her dinner plate and brought it to Song Yaoyao's lips.
Huo Yunque pursed his lips, and slowly picked up the spoon, "Drink the soup slowly."
Song Yaoyao: "..."
"No!" She covered her mouth, and she was about to spit it out after eating.
"I won't eat it! Absolutely not!"
Huo Tian's eyes lingered on Song Wenchuan's hand, and an emotion called envy flashed in his eyes.
"Oh, the relationship between Mr. Song and Yaoyao is so good, it's so enviable!"
"Okay." Song Wenchuan helplessly put down his chopsticks and shrugged, "I'm just such a younger sister, I spoil her a bit, please forgive me."
He took out a tissue to wipe Song Yaoyao's mouth, and patted her on the back with his big palm.
Song Yaoyao grinned, and quietly grabbed Song Wenchuan's clothes.
She seems to be living in heaven, and God treats her so favorably.
After dinner, it's time to distribute lucky money.
Huo Zexi became more courageous, knowing that with Song Yaoyao around, even if he jumped a little more tonight, he would not be punished.
He even approached Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque with a smile on his face, clasped his fists together, "Happy New Year, Uncle and Aunt! Gong Xi Fa Cai~"
"Pfft..."
Song Yaoyao asked: "Is the next sentence a red envelope?"
Huo Zexi was dazzled by her bright smile, and nodded quickly, "Auntie understands me!"
"But... I'm not ready, can I transfer money?"
Song Yaoyao touched her pocket and found that she didn't even bring her mobile phone. She couldn't help pursing her mouth, and looked at Huo Yunque for help.
This was the first time she had looked at him in the whole night.
Huo Yunque shook his head angrily, and supported her shoulder, "Don't bother her, go find Huo Qiling, two copies for each."
"Aww!"
"Wow!"
"Uncle mighty! Thank you, little aunt!"
"I wish my little aunt more and more beautiful!"
Huo Zexi said with emotion, "Those who believe in my aunt will live forever!"
You can also get red envelopes and sports cars!
Song Yaoyao blinked innocently, "He speaks superstitiously."
"laugh-"
Huo Yunque squeezed her small face, took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "Here, a red envelope for little friend Song."
"Eh?"
Song Yaoyao held the red envelope and pinched the thin inside, but she didn't know what it was.
"Do I still have a red envelope?"
Huo Zexi and his cousins came back with two thick red envelopes, and saw Huo Yunque stuffing red envelopes into Song Yaoyao's hand.
He paused, "I'm going... Uncle has also learned how to abuse dogs!"
It turns out that it's not that they didn't prepare red envelopes, but only one.
And gave it back to his family!
"Hey, tell me, what's in my little aunt's red envelope?"
"Is it stuck? It looks pretty thin."
"should?"
Huo Zexi moved to Huo Ningxi, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and asked softly, "Hey brother, have uncle and aunt been so nasty? Then you live here, don't you have to eat dog food every day?"
Huo Ningxi's breathing was stagnant.