Chapter 65

When Mr. Huo got up early in the morning, he heard that his grandson had already gone to the Qi family to meet him. Immediately he began to get restless.

"Uncle Zhong, do you think it's too serious for me to dress like this today?" Mr. Huo waited in the hall for a long time. Suddenly he coughed and asked the middle-aged man who was not far away from him.

Uncle Zhong knew that the old man was waiting to see his future granddaughter-in-law. He began to think about it.

He said with a smile, "no, you are very casual today. You look very amiable. You won't scare Miss Qi."

Mr. Huo was a little relieved. On second thought, he was a little worried and said, "is that too casual? If a girl thinks I'm not stable enough as an elder... "

Uncle Zhong laughed and said with relief, "marshal, you are an elder. You don't have to be so nervous. What's more, you should believe in the eyes of the major general. The people he likes won't stick to these things. "

Uncle Zhong is the son of an old comrade in arms of Mr. Huo. He was once a capable general under his command.

Unfortunately, when he was young, he was hurt in a big battle and could not go to the battlefield again.

At that time, there was no one left in Uncle Zhong's family, so he went into the Huo family and became the housekeeper of the Huo family. He always accompanied the old man.

Mr. Huo thinks it's the same. His smelly boy is not a good friend. He should not like that kind of charming and capricious girl.

But this thought made Mr. Huo unable to sit still: "when I met someone later, do you want me to be kind or serious? If I'm too serious, will I scare girls? "

Uncle Zhong knew that the old man was concerned and confused. He patiently replied, "as long as you are as usual, don't be nervous."

As soon as master Huo heard uncle Zhong's words, he was just like the cat who had been trampled on his tail: "where am I nervous? Which eye do you see that I'm nervous? "

"Well, well, you're not nervous."

The smile in Uncle Zhong's tone made Mr. Huo choke. He hummed awkwardly. He didn't turn his face and didn't speak any more.

They were just talking when they heard the sound of footwork outside. The look on Mr. Huo's face became stiff and sank in a moment.

Don't say that. It's a bit of a bluff!

Qi Enron followed Huo Yizhen and just walked into the gate of Qi family. What he saw was such a scene.

"Come back, this is..." master Huo glanced at Huo Yizhen and asked.

Huo Yizhen looked at his grandfather, who was different from his usual life. He pulled Qi Enron's hand and walked over.

Mr. Huo's eyes suddenly focused on the hand they held. His eyes flashed slightly, but he still said nothing and held the shelf seriously.

"Grandfather, this is Qi Enron, Miss Qi Enron, this is my grandfather."

Qi Enron saluted Mr. Huo politely: "Hello, grandfather Huo. I'm Qi Enron. Just call me Enron."

"Well." Master Huo nodded coldly, but his eyes aimed at Qi Enron unconsciously.

Very tall, the figure... Is also good, the face is very long... The hair in front of me is so long, and I have such big glasses. I don't really see it, but it should be pretty.

In this respect, Sun Tzu likes it, and he doesn't care about it. How can he look at the old clothes like this?

Isn't it Qi's daughter? Although the Qi family is not a rich family, it has a small reputation. As for being too poor to afford children's clothes?