Huo Han refused with a face: I can't die yet, it's okay.

Huo Rin scoffed: Respect the old and love the young, you take care of it first.

Huo Han raised his eyebrows: My daughter-in-law has your grandson in her belly.

Huo Rinshen didn't care: I still think about my granddaughter.

Huo Han smiled proudly: I will tell my daughter that her grandfather watched her mother being bullied and ignored her.

Huo Rinshen: ......

Sighing heavily, he put down the rolling pin in his hand, and walked to Ruan Qing's side regardless of whether he had a hand of flour or not.

"Daughter-in-law, my face is rolled out too much, and my wrist hurts."

As soon as Ruan Qing heard this, he immediately pulled out of his state of nymphomaniac, and hurriedly held Huo Rinshen's wrist, "It hurts?" ”

"Hmm." Huo Rinshen's face was pitiful.

Ruan Qing was very worried, "I'll go find the medicine box and spray some medicine for you!" ”

"Okay."

Ruan Qing got up from the sofa and reprimanded dissatisfiedly while looking for the medicine box.

The object of reprimand was not Huo Rinshen.

It's Huo Hanhuo.

"I don't know how old your dad is? What's wrong with doing more work? ”

Huo Hanhuo, "......"

Jiang Fanxing, "......"

She still remembered Ruan Qing's sentence just now: A man is as fierce as a tiger at forty.

Though......

Huo Rinshen is already in his fifties.

"Mom, if you were smarter, Dad wouldn't be so tired."

"How dare you talk to my daughter-in-law like that? What kind of attitude is this! Before Ruan Qing could speak, Huo Rinshen was dissatisfied and opened his mouth to reprimand.

Huo Hanhuo, "......"

"That...... Husband, does your wrist hurt? Jiang Fanxing saw Huo Hanhuan's depressed face, walked over, grabbed his wrist and asked.

"It hurts." Huo Hanhuo nodded without thinking.

"Then I won't hurt if I blow it on you."

"Uh-huh. You blow it on me, I'm not like some old people, who have to spray medicine because it hurts so much. Huo Han said loudly.

Huo Rinshen, "......"

Nguyen Thanh, "......"

Jiang Fanxing couldn't cry or laugh.

The three members of the Huo family want to laugh at her so that they can inherit her Huabei!

One is more naïve than the other.

"Blow it." Huo Hanhuan saw her snickering like a chipmunk, and couldn't help but poke her face.

After Jiang Fanxing raised his eyes and glanced at him, he lowered his head and blew on his wrist that was dipped in some flour.

While blowing and coaxing, "Good, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

Huo Hanhuan gave Huo Rin a provocative look.

Huo Han snorted.

Silent response: childish.

Huo Han smiled smugly and ignored him anymore.

"Does it still hurt?" After blowing five or six times, Jiang Fanxing stopped and asked.

Huo Hanhuan grabbed her wrist with his backhand and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"That's good."

At this time, Ruan Qing found the medicine box and pulled Huo Rinshen to sit on the sofa, "Let your son make the rest of the dumplings by himself, you can take a good rest." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to my daughter-in-law." Then, Huo Rin turned his head deeply and glanced at Huo Hanhuan with some arrogance.

Huo Han sneered and circled Jiang Fanxing back to the room.

Huo Rinshen, "......"

……

After Huo Hanhuan took Jiang Fanxing back to the room, he changed into thick clothes.

"Hats and scarves and gloves are on, it's cold outside." Huo Han was fully armed to Jiang Fanxing.

"Are you going to set off fireworks?"

"Well, so wear more."

"But...... Is it really okay to leave it to Dad? ”

"Don't worry, he'd rather we don't be light bulbs."

After changing his clothes, Huo Han led Jiang Fanxing downstairs.

Jiang Fanxing glanced at the past.

Huo Rinshen and Ruan Qing sat on the operating table, and you asked me to wrap dumplings.

Huo Hanhuan was right.

He wished we were gone.

Only he and Ruan Qing were left in the world.