Huo Chenling suddenly withdrew from the group of brothers and took two steps to the side.
Gu Qifeng also felt that something was not good.
He's fast.
He quickly followed Huo Chenling's footsteps.
Huo Chenhui saw the two of them walking aside, alarm bells blaring in his head.
Before he made a decision, he heard his brother Huo Chenyun next to him ask him.
"What are the second brother and Brother Qifeng doing?"
When Huo Chenhui took a step to avoid it, he heard his six-year-old "brother" Ji Yuanxiu speak.
"Then you all kneel down and worship. I can give you gold bricks as the ancestor of Xuanmen."
Huo Chenhui: "..."
He knew it!
Huo Chenling pretended not to hear it.
Gu Qifeng thought to himself that it was indeed right to follow Mr. Huo Daba!
The corners of Huo Chenyun's mouth were so twitchy!
"A younger brother of yours...asks us to kneel down and worship him as an older brother?"
After speaking, Huo Chenyun quickly looked at Ji Yuanxiu from head to toe.
"Yuan Xiu, do you know how old you are now?"
Ji Yuanxiu nodded.
"You know, I am one thousand nine hundred and thirty-seven years old this year, and I am still sixty-three years away from reaching adulthood!"
Huo Chenyun woke him up with reality.
"Your body tells us all that you are six years old at most! No more!"
Ji Yuanxiu subconsciously looked down at himself.
Then almost shut down.
He took a deep breath and looked at Huo Chenyun who directly touched his heart.
"Third brother, even if you worship me again, I won't give you a big red envelope of gold bricks!"
Huo Chenyun: "... Third brother is not short of money! You are only six years old, and you will have plenty of places to spend money in the future. Keep it for yourself."
Ji Yuanxiu: "..."
Ji Yuanxiu looked at Gu Qifeng.
Gu Qifeng laughed.
"Yuan Xiu, look, you're so old and I'm so old, it's really inappropriate for me to kneel down on you! And I'm not short of money. After all, the First Hospital is famous in the country and even the world. A hospital for the rich!”
Gu Qifeng hurriedly looked at Huo Chenling.
"Shen Ling, I remember you said you had a project for me to take a look at. Come on, let's go to the study to talk."
"I am coming too!"
After speaking, he warned Huo Chenyun again.
"Chen Yun, look at the children!"
Huo Chenyun: "..."
Does it stimulate his big heart to look at his younger brother who has a mountain of gold bricks in his pocket and hand out red envelopes of gold bricks to his nieces and nephews?
However, the three brothers left too quickly, so Huo Chenyun was left behind.
Ji Yuanxiu didn't look at him anymore.
After all, if you don't kneel to him, as a peer, he can't give him a big red envelope of gold bricks.
Ji Yuanxiu went to play with his nieces and nephews.
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng were helping their brothers move the big gold bricks to the small living room.
Happy to receive a big red envelope of gold bricks, the children have already discussed how to spend it.
Huo Chenyun was the only one left in the big living room that was bustling a second ago.
Huo Chenyun: "..."
Huo Chenyun's cell phone suddenly rang.
He was a little surprised when he saw the caller ID, and subconsciously looked towards Zaizai Siheng and Ji Yuanxiu.
"Hello, Teacher Sun, Happy New Year."
What came over the phone was not Teacher Sun's voice, but the voice of a middle-aged woman.
"Mr. Huo San, right? I am Xinxin's aunt."
Before Huo Chenyun could speak, Sun Juan spoke very familiarly.
"Mr. Huo San, I often hear Xinxin mention you. This year, Xinxin and I stayed in the imperial capital for the New Year due to family reasons. We are the only two of us, aunt and nephew. Xinxin is diligent and has to do everything by herself. As a result, she accidentally burned her hands. I'm afraid of leaving scars, so I would like to ask Mr. Huo San if you know a better ointment to remove scars?"
Huo Chenyun frowned.
"Teacher Sun was burned?"
Sun Juan lowered her voice.
"Yes, I got burned while cooking on the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. There were blisters all over the back of my hands, but it made me feel bad, Mr. Huo San..."
Sun Xinxin's angry voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sun Juan, you...dududu..."
Huo Chenyun: "..."
Huo Chenyun frowned.
Zaizai came over just in time to move the last big gold brick.
Judging from Uncle San's frown, which could kill a mosquito, I thought he was still regretting that he didn't have a big red envelope with gold bricks.
Zaizai thought for a while and put down the Dajinzhuang he had just picked up in front of him.
"Uncle Third, this is Zaizai's big gold brick, given to you."
Huo Chenyun suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Zai Zai in shock.
"What?"
Zaizai repeated it again.
The corner of Huo Chenyun's mouth twitched and he quickly shook his head in rejection.
"No, no, no! Zaizai, Third Uncle is really not short of money! Keep this big gold brick for yourself. When you grow up, you can keep it, or you can directly find a craftsman to make it into exquisite gold jewelry."
Jiang Siheng saw that Zaizai hadn't passed yet, so he wandered over from the small living room again.
Hearing Huo Chenyun's words, Siheng's eyes lit up.
"Gold jewelry?"
Huo Chenyun smiled and nodded.
"Yes, although various kinds of jewelry and jade are popular nowadays, gold is the most valuable! And gold jewelry is particularly exquisite, luxurious and beautiful, and gold inlaid with jade are all priceless treasures passed down by our ancestors. If you doubt anything, don't doubt it. The perspective of our Chinese ancestors.”
Jiang Siheng's eyes lit up even more.
There are many gold hairpins, gold bracelets and other jewelry in the tomb next to his father's main tomb.
It's just that he used to think that those things were too complicated and not as thick as the coffin boards, so he just ignored them when he moved them.
The third uncle said that he can definitely give those jewelry to Zai Zai.
There are not only gold and jade ones, but also hollow ones, solid ones, and various shapes.
For example, golden butterflies, golden cicadas, necklaces with golden branches and emerald agate, etc.
Neither Huo Chenyun nor Zai Zai noticed the change in Jiang Siheng's expression. Zai Zai's attention was focused on Huo Chenyun.
"Then Third Uncle, you're not unhappy because of the big gold brick red envelope, but why?"
Huo Chenyun coughed.
Thinking of the old lady looking forward to him and Teacher Sun, she didn't know what to say.
But the situation on Teacher Sun's side was obviously not good.
never mind.
After all, he is Zaizai and Xiaojiang's class teacher. He has nothing to do at the moment, so he should go for a run.
"Zai Zai, young general, you are in the living room..."
Zaizai suddenly stared at Huo Chenyun and made a faint sound.
"Uncle Third, the pink color on your body is... messed up."
Huo Chenyun was puzzled.
"What pink? Zaizai, the third uncle is wearing black pants and a white shirt today."
Even the socks are black.
Zaizainai explained in a huff.
"It's not the clothes, it's the third uncle, you... your love... your luck is in trouble!"
Huo Chenyun: "..."
Siheng rolled his eyes.
"Uncle Third, whose call did you answer just now?"
Huo Chenyun coughed.
"It belongs to your teacher Sun."
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng looked at each other. The two little guys were very smart and immediately knew that the problem was with Teacher Sun's phone call.
"So Third Uncle, is there something wrong with Teacher Sun, right?"
But she gave Teacher Sun a small paper figurine, and the paper figurine was always quiet.
Just as Zaizai thought of this, a small paper man crawled out of her pocket and held her chubby hand in a running posture.
Zaizai: "..."
Something happened to Teacher Sun.
