Ye Mingqian followed Zheng Hui and was busy getting to know Jiangcheng's relatives. Naturally, he didn't know the resentment in Qin Luoying's heart.
But following Mrs. Huo for so many years has obviously achieved some results. When the two of them toasted to the third table, there was a middle-aged woman about forty years old, holding a two or three-year-old child and stuffing her mouth with meat.
"This is Huo Xiao'e, who is Achen's cousin according to her seniority."
When Zheng Hui introduced her as Chi Yanchen's distant cousin, she puffed up her chest proudly, but when it was Ye Mingqian's turn to toast her, she turned a blind eye.
"Where is Qin Luoying? Didn't I hear that she has returned to China?" Huo Xiao'e looked around and didn't see Qin Luoying. She just looked at Ye Mingqian and twisted her mouth: "I've heard of Jiuzhanque before. Nest, today I opened my eyes with a knife and saw a living example."
Her words were vulgar, but they made everyone present laugh.
The annoyance on Ye Mingqian's face flashed away, and he raised his eyelids and looked straight at Huo Xiao'e: "I can't write two characters of Huo in one stroke. Since you are a distant relative of Mr. Huo, I have to call you 'E' from now on." Cousin, since Cousin E mentioned Miss Qin, she must also be an emotional person, she is at the main table in the back, you can go and talk about old times with her."
These words were generous and appropriate, and the laughter around them gradually stopped. Many people put away their thoughts about watching the theater and began to take a serious look at the young Huo Jili's wife in front of them.
Huo Xiao'e looked ugly. She slapped the hand of the child in her arms hard and yelled: "Eat, eat, eat quickly. After this, the Huo family has changed its head. I don't know if we poor relatives can still be in this hospital." Have a meal here.”
After saying that, she secretly glanced at Zheng Hui next to Ye Mingqian, and found that the other person's expression was not angry because she had attacked Ye Mingqian. She was so happy that she straightened her back again and raised her chin with confidence.
Her husband sat next to her, looking honest and honest, rubbing his fingers nervously. He spent a long time mentally building up the courage before he apologized to Ye Mingqian with an embarrassed look on his face: "My wife just likes to talk a lot, Ye. Miss, don’t argue with a rough guy like her.”
Ye Mingqian's eyes were slightly cold.
These people used Qin Luoying's reputation to treat her with such disdain, just because they thought she was young and tender, and they thought she was easy to handle. They showed off her power as soon as they met, so that they could get more benefits from the Huo family every year.
She understood why Huo Feixue looked down on these people.
"It still needs to be calculated."
As soon as these words came out, the smiles on everyone's faces froze. Huo Xiao'e was the first to react. She shouted loudly with a sharp voice: "Our ancestors are blood relatives with Huo Jili. We really want to exclude them." Senior Huo Jili has to address me as aunt, but a little girl like you dares to challenge me. The threshold for entering the Huo family is getting easier and easier."
Ye Ming glanced at her briefly and placed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the dining table. The wine inside splashed out and splashed all over Huo Xiao'e's face.
"My hands are slippery." She didn't even bother to apologize, and there was an obvious coldness in her tone: "Mr. Huo's name is always there. Does he know you? It's just that Mr. Huo wants to help the folks in the village because of his old friendship, and you slap him on the nose. He pretends to be the one with the green onions in his face, and his words and deeds are all related to the ancestors of the Huo family. Why, it only took forty years, and the old man in Jiangcheng still remembered it clearly before he died."
After a pause, she looked around at the expressions of the people at each table. The younger ones looked confused, while the older ones had changed expressions and showed guilt.
"Why did you point at the backbone of the Huo family and scold them for having no descendants? But I have to thank you for looking down on and driving me away. You allowed Mr. Huo to be kind to a woman who took three sons to beg for food and come to H City to develop. Otherwise, how could our Huo family deserve to be there? Are we here to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with all of you at the same table? Do you think so?"
When Ye Mingqian said the last sentence, he looked at the oldest man on the field. He had already lowered his head in shame and did not dare to speak out.
"well said."
Huo Feixue stood up and applauded.
Huo Junyi has talked about the past of her elders leaving their hometown countless times. From the initial anger to the numbness of having to entertain them, she has long had an unspeakable hatred for this group of people.
Now Ye Mingqian expressed her feelings on her behalf, which was not unpleasant.
"Ye Mingqian, my eldest uncle, personally nodded and agreed. The future Mrs. Huo, if you embarrass her here today, you are slapping my eldest uncle in the face, and it is also the face of our Huo family."
Huo Feixue's temper, which had never been restrained, completely exploded at this moment, "Hit our Huo family in the face and eat from our Huo family's food? What's the point? Since we despise each other, from now on It’s not easy to get together, but it’s easy to get together, Lao Gao, see you off.”
She is the eldest lady of the Huo family. As soon as the orders are given, the executive family immediately obeys them. The servants file in and politely invite the relatives from Jiangcheng's hometown out of the Huo family.
Qin Luoying watched Huo Xiao'e being dragged away by the two aunts. She bit her lip and held the wheelchair tightly with her palms. The hatred in her eyes seemed to pierce Ye Mingqian.
Everything had been arranged, but she was going to do something bad.
As if aware of it, Ye Mingqian turned her head and met Qin Luoying's hateful eyes. She was slightly startled, and then raised her chin not to be outdone.
"How is this going?
The others had all dispersed, and Huo Yiquan arrived belatedly. He was dressed in trendy brands, and it was difficult for Ye Mingqian to ignore him.
"What are you doing here after dinner?"
Ye Mingqian pointed at the untouched meat and vegetables on the table and opened her eyes to tell lies. She asked, "Mr. Huo came so late to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet?"
Huo Yiquan curled his lips, "My dad and my second uncle are trying to get me into trouble. Huo Yi'an keeps playing tricks. I don't want to keep playing with him."
"Damn it, these enemies are losing money again."
Zheng Hui was still happy that Ye Mingqian had ruined the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet tomorrow and was happy to have something to talk about and get together with her sisters. When she heard Huo Yiquan's words, she slapped her thigh and hurried to the backyard.
"Come up and eat."
Huo Feixue held onto the fence and called the two of them to come up.
"I'm full, sister Feixue. Let's go back to the room to rest. You guys can chat slowly."
Qin Luoying's face didn't even have the strength to smile, so she was pushed back.
When Ye Mingqian climbed up the steps, Qin Luoying had already passed the door of the front hall. Huo Yiquan followed him and glanced at the corner where she disappeared. He sneered coldly: "If you put this aside, I thought it was before."
Huo Feixue slapped her brother on the back of the head hard, "I don't know you yet. I haven't come to the front hall to eat. Isn't it because seeing Luoluo is like a mouse seeing a cat? She is also a pitiful person. You can't get used to her anymore. You have to endure it.”
"She's pitiful? Now I'm the one who's hungry and gets beaten, okay?"
Huo Yiquan hid behind Ye Mingqian with his head in his arms, and made a proud face at Huo Feixue.
