The newly laid foundation of the Huo family's ancestral house was completely destroyed.
Totally ruined.
There are pits everywhere.
Still different shades.
The shallowest one is two to three meters, and the deepest one is 14 to 15 meters, which is enough to build four or five floors of underground garage.
Ling Feng led his bodyguards and decoration team workers to stand on both sides of Huo Chenling. Because of the large number of people, they tightly surrounded the large pit of twelve or thirteen meters in diameter.
Their minds are a little blank.
Heaven cleared their memories of that time through heavy rain, so these hundreds of people were all stunned.
"Sir, what... happened?"
Dad Huo remembers everything clearly because of the Pluto blood given by Zaizai.
I was still thinking about how to get over it, but now I was surprised when I heard what the decoration team captain said, but I still asked cautiously.
"Aren't you all watching from here?"
The captain of the decoration team looked at the workers. The workers all shook their heads, and the captain of the decoration team also shook his head.
Everyone looked confused.
"Sir, we... just remember that Miss Zaizai and Young Master Xiaojiang are back, ah, and Mrs. Huo San... Huh? Where is Mrs. Huo San?"
Huo Chenling saw with his own eyes that his precious daughter used magic to send Grandma Huo San away, but at the moment he just pretended that he didn't know anything.
"I didn't see it either. The wind and rain were too strong just now, so I might have gone back by myself."
The captain of the decoration team nodded.
"Probably. After all, her physical condition is not good to begin with. If she gets soaked again, it's hard to say whether she will survive."
The decoration workers nodded in agreement.
"right!"
Ling Feng and the bodyguards had exchanged countless looks.
In the end, everyone came to the same answer as the decoration workers.
Even a heavy rainstorm, they don't remember anything.
But the well-established foundation has now become like a post-war disaster area that was bombed. As the bodyguards of the Huo family, how can they bear it?
Ling Feng took a step forward.
"Sir, here..."
Huo Chenling raised his hand to stop what he said next.
"Stop talking about it now, bring Zaizai and Xiaojiang up first."
He had to rearrange the decoration team workers to design the house plan according to the current terrain conditions and build the ancestral house in the shortest possible time. After all, he would come back to pay homage to his ancestors and stay there for a few days during the New Year.
If the old man and the old lady at home knew that he would ruin the ancestral home when he came back...
Huo Chenling pinched the bridge of his nose and raised his head to look at the sky silently.
The captain of the decoration team came over and lowered his voice.
"Sir, how about moving this house...to another place and renovating it?"
Huo Chenling rejected it.
"No! Right here!"
The captain of the decoration team sincerely recommends.
"Sir, this place... is too messy now. Just filling these big holes will cost a lot of sand, gravel and cement. For the sake of sturdiness and..."
Huo Chenling looked at him quietly.
"Is one billion enough?"
The captain of the decoration team was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.
"Enough, enough! Even if there are twice as many pits, no, double or triple, it will be enough!"
Huo Chenling: "It must be completed before the twelfth lunar month to ensure that we can move in during the twelfth lunar month!"
The captain of the decoration team straightened his chest and nodded.
"Sir, as long as the designer produces the drawings quickly enough, I will handle the matter, don't worry!"
Huo Chenling took out his mobile phone and called the designer.
By the time he finished stating his specific request, Ling Feng and his men had already brought Zaizai and Xiaogong up from the pit.
It's not that they don't want to hug them. The two little guys are obviously not big, but they are like two heavy weights.
On an ordinary road, they could hold on for a while even if they gritted their teeth, but they were really helpless with the mess of more than ten meters deep.
Fortunately, the two little guys were clever and strong, and climbed up with them.
Ling Feng looked at the two little guys who looked like two little refugees and took a deep breath.
"Sir, Miss Zaizai and Young Master Xiaojiang are here. We have called the hospital, but it may take half an hour to arrive."
Huo Chenling ended the call and turned to look at his baby daughter and nephew.
Good guy.
I was far away just now and couldn't see clearly.
Now that I got closer, I saw that the clothes on the two little guys were in terrible tatters.
There were no wounds on Zaizai's face, arms and legs. He looked whiter, shining white in the sun, and his little face was flushed and translucent.
The young general is more miserable.
Her clothes were many times more torn than Zaizai's, but her butt area was slightly better to cover her shame.
Her hair was like dry straw, her whole face was covered with small hands, and the exposed skin was blue and purple, with no good flesh.
Fortunately, the nails were under control and did not turn into long blue-gray horrible shapes.
Dad Huo: "..."
Dad Huo suddenly saw the sharp fangs protruding from his fingers. He quickly picked up the little guy and hugged his precious daughter at the same time.
"Come on, let's go home."
Captain of the decoration team: "Sir, this... prefabricated house is in ruins."
Although they really don't know what's going on.
A bodyguard said: "Sir, we searched around and found no traces of gunpowder and explosives. It does look a bit like...exploded by lightning."
Just as Zaizai was about to explain, Dad Huo spoke first.
"It's just lightning. As I said before, there is lightning-inducing equipment under the ancestral home."
Captain of the decoration team: "..."
He has been doing decoration for so many years. Does he know if there is any lightning-inducing equipment underground in the Huo family's ancestral house?
Sir, you are fooling them.
When he wanted to say something more, the husband had already left with Miss Zaizai and Young Master in his arms.
Ling Feng and several bodyguards hurriedly followed, but were stopped by Daddy Huo.
"Ling Feng, leave some of you to help here at the old house, and the rest will go directly back to the Huo Group."
Ling Feng: "Sir, what about you?"
Huo's dad Dian Yidian carries two kindergarten children in his arms.
"I'll drive back to Huo's Manor with General Zaizai."
After saying that, Dad Huo thought of something and added something.
"Find where Zhu Dafu and Huang Ziyun are and send them over. I will take them back together."
Ling Feng nodded hurriedly.
"Yes, sir."
Several bodyguards on the side: "..."
Zhu Dafu, Huang Ziyun, the fat little black pig and the skinny little yellow dog?
But don't be struck to death by lightning!
Because when the ancestral home was rebuilt, the cars were parked far away, so the cars were not chopped into pieces.
Huo Chenling carried the two children to the car. Not long after, Ling Feng arrived holding Zhu Dafu, who was sleeping and snoring, and Huang Ziyun, who looked not in good spirits.
When he was putting a pig and a dog in the trunk, Zai Zai made a soft sound.
"Uncle Ling, just put them here with Zai Zai."
Ling Feng smiled and nodded, placing a pig and a dog on the soft cushion under the back seat.
The car door closed, and Dad Huo looked at Zaizai and Xiaojiang in the rearview mirror.
Only then did Jiang Siheng dare to show his face.
When the two little guys just apologized, Daddy Huo spoke first.
"Young general, are you seriously injured? Should we go find your biological father first?"
Jiang Siheng shook his head hurriedly.
"It's not heavy, it just looks miserable. Second uncle, I'll bask in the moonlight when I go back, and I'll be back to looking good tomorrow."
Dad Huo nodded and looked at Zaizai again.
Zaizai chuckled.
"Dad, Zai Zai is doing very well, and he's not sleepy at all."
Dad Huo frowned and asked his precious daughter.
"Who did you fight with to get so miserable?"
Zaizai's smile became even brighter. The little guy was so proud, his little body was so straight.
"Uncle Tiandao! Uncle Tiandao looks much worse than Zaizai!"
Dad Huo: "..."
That day was so miserable!
The way of heaven above the sky: "..."
Ming Zaizai has returned to the human world, why does it want to look at that bastard little bastard again?
oh!
It’s for self-abuse!
