86.Thank you gift

Style: Girl Author: Hu LanWords: 2264Update Time: 24/01/11 18:58:45
During the whole process, Hua Jin stood aside with her younger brother, and smiled generously when she saw Luo Song looking over.

"I would also like to thank Sister Hua for taking care of me on the carriage." Luo Song said as he stood up and bowed again.

Hua Jin hurriedly returned the gift and shook her head, "I didn't do anything?"

After saying that, he continued to act like a fool.

With so many people in the family, it was not the little girl's turn to say much.

Luo Song nodded and looked at the tiger-like child next to Hua Jin.

"This is Xiaosi, the youngest brother." Hua Yun'ao spoke after noticing Luo Song's gaze.

Xiaosi is also a clever guy. He will call someone as soon as he introduces him.

"Hello, Brother Luo Song. My name is Xiaosi and I am the fourth child in my family. Brother Luo Song, you and my eldest brother are studying together. My eldest brother is always criticized by the master in the academy!"

Xiao Si grinned with a bright smile, familiar but not annoying at all, and started to ask questions.

"Little Four..." Hua Yun'ao covered his brother's foul mouth and glared at him threateningly.

Luo Song smiled, thinking that Hua Yun'ao's younger brother was quite interesting, and then said, "I may disappoint Xiao Si. Our wife likes your brother very much."

Then he saw Xiaosi's obviously disappointed look, and the smile in Luo Song's eyes became even bigger.

What a disappointment! Xiaosi, who was let go by his elder brother, curled his lips and sat beside the charcoal basin with his arms folded across his chest. However, the sweet fragrance emanating from the charcoal basin suddenly made Xiaosi's depression disappear, and he looked at it with greedy eyes.

I really want to eat it...but someone is coming to the house.

With a roll of his eyes, he picked up the iron tongs that his sister had put aside and picked up one of the appetizing sweet potatoes. He blew it and jumped to Luo Song.

"Brother Luo, Xiaosi invites you to eat sweet potatoes."

"Little..." Hua Chengtian opened his mouth and saw his old son who had already walked to Luo Song, and chose to shut up.

They have all been delivered to me, so it would be inappropriate to say more.

"This is it?" Looking at the strange food that smelled hot and fragrant, Luo Song quickly took it from Xiao Si's hand.

The moment I received this thing, I felt so warm in my hand that I couldn't help but sigh at the thickness of the little guy's skin. It was so hot that I could still hold it steadily, but it was really comfortable in my hand.

It smelled really good, and it was exactly what he smelled when he came in, which aroused his appetite for a moment.

After being shot and falling into the water, although my body has almost recovered, my appetite is indeed not good, and nothing I eat tastes good.

But at this moment...

"Oh..." Hua Chengtian laughed, "We call it sweet potato. It's a new thing we accidentally discovered. It's edible. Mr. Luo, if you don't mind, you can try it."

Everything is in other people's hands. What can Hua Chengtian say? He can only say it politely.

But in my heart, I thought that I would teach my old son a lesson. He was too self-assertive and should be beaten.

"Thank you, Uncle Hua. I happen to be a little hungry too, why don't we eat together." Luo Song was indeed rude. Not only did he look at the charcoal basin rudely, but he also asked everyone to join him.

These words made Butler Luo, who was standing by, look at his master in surprise.

Others don't know that he, a butler who has watched his master grow up since childhood, knows that the master's relationship is not very close except for the old master... So even though the master looks polite and gentle, he is actually very defensive in his heart. I trust people easily, and I won’t take the initiative to eat other people’s food.

Coupled with the fact that he had just been betrayed... At this moment, Butler Luo was even more grateful to the Hua family for saving his master.

It was rare to see such a pure smile on the master's face. Butler Luo quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Hua Chengtian and his party were also amused by Luo Song's invisible appearance. The feeling of unfamiliarity suddenly dissipated a lot, and the distance seemed to be getting closer.

"That's right, eat it while it's hot," Old Man Hua also said with a smile.

As soon as Mr. Hua spoke, the atmosphere became more harmonious. Mrs. Hua personally distributed the sweet potatoes to everyone. Even Butler Luo and the two boys standing at the door also had some, but they were divided into two for the large number of people.

After dividing the sweet potatoes, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hurried out of the main room to prepare for lunch. Hua Jin, who was bored, quickly followed with half of the sweet potatoes.

In the house, anyone who takes a bite of roasted sweet potato will be captured by its unique sweet aroma.

Especially the buttery sweetness that emerged from the browned part was particularly rich. Luo Song couldn't stop after taking one bite. He quickly finished a sweet potato with an unfinished expression on his face.

Seeing this, Hua Chengtian smiled in his eyes, and in Laocheng, who was also a young man about the same age as his son, he quickly handed over the half-eaten one in his hand.

He didn't eat it, but the expressions on everyone's faces in the room told him that the sweet potatoes must be delicious, and I believe my daughter still has them, so she can always eat them.

Luo Song: "..."

He waved his hands hurriedly, although he still had more to say, but his upbringing did not allow him to eat anymore.

"Thank you, Uncle Hua, that's enough."

Seeing that Luo Song was indeed not polite, Hua Chengtian retracted his hand.

He glanced at his son and said, "Yun Ao, take Young Master Luo back to your room. You young people talk a lot, so you don't need to accompany us."

You can't stay with these two bad old men all the time, and it's not awkward either.

"Hey, Dad" he immediately looked at Luo Song, "Brother Luo, don't mind coming to my room to have a look." Hua Yun'ao had this intention and said hurriedly.

After all, Grandpa and Dad’s faces were almost frozen with laughter.

"How could you dislike it?" Luo Song handed over his hand.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Hua and Mrs. Qi were busy. Fortunately, the food at home was good these days and there was no shortage of meat. They also caught a duck and a chicken from the backyard and slaughtered them. There were also ready-made fish in the tank.

Luo Song happened to be accompanied by his grandchildren, so Hua Chengtian took care of the chickens and ducks.

Even the old man Hua didn't take the time to remove the scales of the fish, wash them and hand them over to the old lady.

Hua Jin was still sitting by the stove as her little fire-making expert, peeling onions and garlic from time to time.

Soon the smell of meat came from the kitchen.



"Brother Luo, your health is really fine." Handing the hot tea to Luo Song, Hua Yun'ao couldn't help but asked again worriedly.

That was falling into the water, and it was no joke in the middle of winter.

Luo Song: "It's fine now. Thank you Brother Hua for your concern."

"That's good. You really surprised me when you came here today, but I really didn't expect that my father would accidentally save you."

"I was rude, I should have sent someone over to say it."

"You're overthinking it, aren't you? We bankers don't have so many rules. It's just some accidents. Just don't blame us classmates for not visiting you."

"How could that happen?" Luo Song pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the furnishings in Hua Yun'ao's room.

It was very simple, just two beds, two desks and a few chairs. The desks contained pens, ink, paper, inkstones and books, but they were kept very clean.

"The house is a little shabby," Hua Yun'ao said with a smile when she noticed Luo Song's gaze, with a calm expression and no embarrassment at all about the shabby home.

"Very good." Luo Song said these two words lightly because he really felt very good.

The house is just a place to rest, the atmosphere of the home is the most important. He felt the warmth in Hua's house that he had not felt for a long time.

(End of chapter)