Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 268 It’s not fun to say this.

look familiar.

It looked so familiar that Sang Chi knew what was written on it just by glancing at it.

She tilted her head and looked at Huo Yanxiu, "What is this?"

Mr. Huo echoed from the side: "Yes, what is this?"

Huo Yanxiu: "..."

Sang Chi said to Mr. Huo, "Grandpa, Huo Yanxiu is so awesome. Not only does he work part-time as a restaurant delivery person, he is also a gold medal car salesman."

"You kid." Mr. Huo pointed at Huo Yanxiu and held back two words for a long time, "Go ahead!"

Huo Yanxiu hadn't used those two vests for a long time, and now that they were suddenly exposed, he felt guilty and a bit ashamed.

It's okay to be scolded by his grandfather. What he fears most is Sang Chi's anger.

If Sang Chi thought he was teasing her on purpose, he wouldn't be able to get rid of it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Sang Chi gave him a neutral look and walked back to the kitchen.

"Chichi."

Mr. Huo grabbed his arm and said, "Explain the matter clearly before we leave."

Huo Yanxiu: "Grandpa, if my wife ignores me, I will worry about you."

After speaking, he followed Sang Chi without looking back.

Mr. Huo asked the twins in confusion: "Did he threaten me just now?"

The two brothers blinked and said in unison: "Yes?"

Mr. Huo: "Ah? No?"

in the kitchen.

Huo Yanxiu observed Sang Chi's face. He always thought that his observation skills were good, but Sang Chi acted too calmly and did not reveal any emotion. He couldn't guess whether Sang Chi was angry or not.

He approached cautiously: "Chichi?"

Sang Chi poured himself a glass of water and took a sip, "You haven't ordered a meal yet? Are you going to be hungry tonight?"

"I'll ask them to send it over right away!"

Sang Chi looked at his furious back and raised the corners of his mouth slyly.

angry?

does not exist.

Huo Yanxiu clearly did this to please her, why should she be angry?

But if he dared to lie to her, he still had to scare him so as not to repeat the same trick next time.

"Chi Chi, I have already ordered the meal and they will deliver it right away, so don't be angry, okay?"

Huo Yanxiu paid attention to Sang Chi's expression.

When Sang Chi's eyebrows relaxed, he secretly took a step closer.

When Sang Chi frowned, he calmly took a step back.

The scale is just right.

Sang Chi leaned against the edge of the sink, clasping the ear of the mug with her slender fingers. The glaze on the mug shone with a faint luster, complementing her moist lips.

She lowered her eyes, as if looking at the water in the cup, but also as if she was not looking at anything.

"Huo Yanxiu."

Huo Yanxiu straightened his back and said, "Yes."

Sang Chi's smile didn't reach his eyes, "Last time you hid it from me and became sworn brothers with my son. This time you lied to me with a trumpet. What about next time? What are you going to do next time?"

"No more, I swear, there won't be a next time."

The man firmly finished his oath, then blinked his moist and bright peach blossom eyes, pitifully begging for peace: "Chichi, you can punish me however you want, as long as you don't ignore me."

Sang Chi thought of Sang Zihan and Mr. Huo who had also shown similar expressions. The three of them were really in sync with each other.

"Then I'll punish you by washing the dishes tonight." "Huh?" That's it?
He lied to Sang Chi, but Sang Chi only punished him to wash the dishes. What is this if not love?
Huo Yanxiu was shocked by the happy pink bubbles.

"What, you don't want to? Forget it."

"No, no, no, I do! Leave all the bowls at home to me from now on!"

Sang Chi suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and silently uttered two words: idiot.

Meals were delivered quickly.

Ten dishes, as sumptuous as New Year’s Eve.

Mr. Huo sat on the main seat, and the twin brothers sat on his left and right.

"Grandpa Zeng, do you like fish? I just tried this fish for you. It's so delicious!"

"Grandpa Zeng, the roast duck is also delicious. You should try it too."

The two brothers each had chopsticks, and the bowls in front of Mr. Huo were piled into a small mountain.

"Okay, okay, thank you. Grandpa Zeng likes to eat all the dishes you pick up. My dear, great grandson of Grandpa Zeng, you should hurry up and eat." Mr. Huo also used serving chopsticks to pick up the food for the two children.

If Uncle Zhong were here now, he would definitely be shocked to see Mr. Huo like this.

Mr. Huo's mother is from the old days, and the family is very strict about rules. Mr. Huo has been observing since he was a child: not talking when sleeping and eating silently. Even with his closest grandson, he has never shared food with each other.

This experience was very novel, making Mr. Huo feel warm and comfortable all over.

Huo Yanxiu looked at his grandfather who was grinning from ear to ear, with a smile on his lips, "Chichi, I'll pinch it for you too."

He gave Sang Chi her favorite dishes several times in a row, and then looked at her expectantly.

Sang Chi: "..."

The gaze was so eye-catching that Sang Chi couldn't even pretend not to notice.

Finally, Sang Chi didn't resist and gave him a chopstick of spring vegetables.

Huo Yanxiu ate with satisfaction.

The dining table was lively, especially with Sang Zihan, a talkative man who could talk to Mr. Huo about any topic.

Mr. Huo was so amused that he had already thrown all those old-fashioned rules out of the window.

He peeled the prawns for the two brothers with a smile, and remembered the question he had been confused about when they met: "Shanshan Huahua, why do you call him brother Xiuxiu?" Isn't this confusing the seniority?
"Cough cough cough!" Huo Yanxiu choked on the cabbage and his face turned red.

Sang Chi poured him a glass of water, but Huo Yanxiu was not in the mood to drink it and just winked at the twins.

Unfortunately, only Sang Ziyu, who was sitting diagonally across from him, received this message.

Sang Ziyu was still hesitant about whether to keep Huo Yanxiu a secret, but Sang Zihan had already told everything about how they became sworn friends in the first place.

Mr. Huo: "..."

Huo Yanxiu: "..."

Huo Yanxiu covered his ears with a numb expression.

The next second, Mr. Huo dropped his chopsticks and said, "Huo Yanxiu, you really opened my eyes. Who's father and his son are sworn brothers? If you spread the word, you won't be afraid of others laughing!"

Everyone just thought that when Mr. Huo said "father", he meant "stepfather".

but.

Soon, everyone was shocked by Mr. Huo's next words.

Mr. Huo said this to Sang Chi, and his attitude was countless times gentler than when he scolded Huo Yanxiu just now. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he spoke softly.

"Xiao Chi, you and Yan Xiu have already given birth to a child. Shouldn't you consider getting married? It's okay for the child to have your last name, but someone must inherit the Huo family's business. What do you think?"

This sentence shocked the other four people present.

The brothers' eyes widened and their mouths opened into an "O" shape.

Sang Ziyu: "Mom, is what Grandpa Zeng said true? Is Brother Xiuxiu really our biological father?"

Sang Zihan: "But mom said our biological father is dead?"

Mr. Huo immediately covered Sang Zihan's mouth and said, "Good boy, don't say this in a hurry. Your father is alive and well."