Chapter 737: Sour and smelly

He asked Yin'er to stay in the old house today, and come by himself, just to take his good grandson home. It seems that the New Year’s Day is about to be closed, and the New Year’s Eve in a few days, and everyone else is gone, so they are missing. One family.
Take a look and see, what is the use of him raising this thing? Those guys in the family, who doesn't respect him and follow him, he's a who can be annoying, every time he can't wait to be angry!
"Grandpa, my dad and I will definitely go back, and don't care about these three or two days?" Ling Sheng persuaded softly, "Don't be angry."
"Shengsheng." There was a broken light in Huo Xiao's eyes, and he was really distressed and uncomfortable: "Grandpa doesn't have to let you go back, or grandpa feels uncomfortable. I owe you so much. How can I recognize my ancestors? Zong, you are the child of my old Huo family. You must let everyone in your family know and tell your ancestors."
Ling Sheng knew that the old people had the same idea, and it was useless for her to oppose it. On the contrary, it would make grandpa sad. In fact, she really didn't care about status and such things: "Well, I see."
Anyway, stretching one's head and shrinking one's head is also a knife. Sooner or later, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to solve.
Grandpa also promised her father that she would not disclose her identity for the time being, only let the family know, and would not hold a banquet with much fanfare.
After Ling Sheng coaxed his grandfather, he went to take a bath.
Xiao Qi dozen pounded a piece of cake out of the refrigerator, and sat on the sofa with her short legs, "Grandpa, do you want to eat it?"
Huo Xiao smelled it, always feeling the cake taste a bit strange, and asked Xiao Qi: "How long has the cake been left?"
Xiao Qi shook his small head and watched with big eyes. I don't know. He was hungry. After looking for it, he saw that there was a cake he liked in the refrigerator and took it out.
"Don't eat first." Huo Xiao got up with the cake and went to find Huo Ci. No bedroom, no study, no home theater.
In the end, someone was caught in the gaming room. They were playing games. He was not good. He was swearing while chatting, and he was an old man with internet addiction.
Huo Xiao glanced at it disgustingly. You can see that it's just his idiosyncratic virtue. Who can treat him as a person is not very angry: "When will you take your good grandchildren back."
"Two days later." Huo Ci casually moved his fingers quickly, staring at the computer intently with his expression. It was the critical moment of the second big boss, and he couldn't be distracted.
"When is the next two days? It will be New Year's Eve in two days." Huo Xiao really wanted to smash the computer for him, and he didn't know to stop talking to him, it was so fun!
A forty-year-old man is going to beg a monkey with a monkey, how can he play hard!
"Dad, I'm definitely going back." Huo Ci was still careless, and when he saw the old man hand him a spoonful of things to his mouth, he frowned, "What?"
Huo Xiao: "Cake, can you help me taste it?"
Huo Ci didn't expect that the old man would love him so much today, and he was still a little happy. He thought that the old man finally knew that he was a son, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
The next moment, he fell the mouse and jumped up, and he spit out the cake with one bite, his face was distorted and deformed: "Dad, what are you giving me?"
Huo Xiao asked him: "What taste?"
Huo Ci also recollected: "It's sour and smelly, this is rotten!"
Huo Xiao was satisfied. Regardless of the son who had eaten the rotten cake, he walked outside with the cake, and said to himself as he walked: "I said it tasted a bit strange. It turned out to be sour. Fortunately, Xiao Qi was not allowed to eat it. I have diarrhea."