My dish

Author: Qicii

My dish

The room was not big, but it was well-equipped with a bed, a wardrobe, and a dressing table that was used as a work desk. Xiaomei Wen pulled out the chair and saw a folding square mirror on the table.

Behind the mirror is a family photo.

Wen Xiaomei recognized the teenage Huo Mao at a glance, facing the camera with a smile on his face, but his hands were tangled with a boy who was a head shorter than him.

The happy moment of the six members of the family is captured in this small photo.

The envy in her eyes almost overflowed.

When the system noticed it, it came out and said: [Host, you are only a teenager now. It is more realistic to work hard to make money in your prime years. Love and love are just spiritual pillars, and they are prone to cracks. You also have to worry about seeing men outside.

Too much, Huahua World doesn’t love you anymore!】

Wen Xiaomei nodded in agreement: [Yes, I will work hard to make money. But Ah Tong, do you think it is possible for me to fall in love with the person in the colorful world outside? 】

The system was greatly surprised: [Are you still a scumbag?!]

Wen Xiaomei looked at the sleeping man in the mirror and shook her head: [My life used to be very orderly, from school to home at 2:00 and 1:00 a.m., because wherever I went, there was a chance that I would meet my half-brother or half-brother.

Father’s younger brothers and sisters.]

After two seconds of sadness, she was immediately overtaken by happiness: [Atong, do you think Huo Mao might be my rightful man? He is really my type!]

system:【……】

Miss Wen is also used to the system disappearing while chatting.

She doesn't feel comfortable touching the owner's things in the room.

She also used up all the system points.

Just lie down on the table and sleep for a while.

The weather in Kyoto is a little hot now.

However, the feeling when awake and asleep is still different.

But Miss Wen was still awakened by the heat. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a gray ceiling above her head. When she lowered her head, she saw that she was holding on to a quilt pieced together one by one.

Did she sleepwalk into bed?

However, she was the only one on the bed, and she didn't know whether Huo Mao was frightened or not.

Little sister Wen folded the quilt, looked in the mirror and fixed her hair before opening the door and going out.

It happened that she was being talked about outside.

"Have you gone through the transfer procedures for my little sister?"

"Mom, you didn't say."

Wan Ma glanced at her son speechlessly, and found that Little Sister Wen was awake, and quickly waved her over: "Little sister, right? Thank you for taking care of Maomao."

Little sister Wen called her aunt and timidly sat down next to her.

Xiaomei Wen didn't know if Huo Mao told the Wan family that he was a fake partner.

But Wan Shuting doesn’t know that.

Come to think of it, these elders don't know either.

Wan Ma didn't know that Little Sister Wen was thinking of a countermeasure in her mind. She looked at Little Sister Wen's appearance and said, "She's really good-looking, but she's just a little bit young."

Little sister Wen smiled and said nothing.

She really didn't know how to reply!

If she were like Jiang, she would still go crazy or ignore her.

Wan's mother then asked: "Huo Mao said you are still in the third year of high school and your grades are not bad, right? Why don't you stay there and come back after the college entrance examination? This sudden transfer may have some impact on your grades."

Wan's father was more attentive. After hearing Wan's mother's words, he quickly added: "Your aunt has no other intentions, she is just afraid that you won't be able to keep up."

Wan Ma also kept saying: "Yes, yes! I don't dislike you."

Little sister Wen knew what was going on. She glanced at Huo Mao and lowered her head shyly: "I don't trust Brother Huo, so I didn't think so much about following him."

Huo Mao: "..."

Wan's father and Wan's mother felt that this child was sincere, and their eyes were red with emotion.

Wan's mother immediately agreed: "He is a good boy! You don't have to worry about studying, we will help you arrange it."

There were tears in Xiaomei Wen's eyes: "Thank you, Auntie, I will try my best to keep up with the progress."

Wan's mother has already learned from Huo Mao and the others how good her grades are, and she thinks it's great that she has such a learning spirit at such a young age: "There are aunties and uncles, and most of the family members are teachers. If you don't understand, you will know how to do it."

Take good care of you."

Miss Wen: "..."

I have a bad feeling.

This topic is just the beginning of the theme.

The couple cooperated with each other, and when there was a student that Wen Xiaomei had to get into the trap, Wan's father and Wan's mother immediately led him to Huo Mao.

Wan's father still wanted to get close to his nephew Huo Mao but didn't dare, so he gave Wan's mother a look and asked her to speak: "Maomao, you used to have very good grades in junior high school. Do you want to take the college entrance examination too?"

Huo Mao rejected it without even thinking: "No, aunt. I have other plans."

Dad Wan thought that he wanted to make money too much, so he said anxiously: "Mr. Huo, all families are divided equally. You don't have to worry about it..."

The division of the Huo family has always been decided by the older generation.

Everything will be distributed equally to the juniors.

Not to mention that Huo Mao, as the eldest grandson, suffered so much because of Huo Er.

The money will definitely not be less.

Taking advantage of this time, Huo Mao can study hard, pass the college entrance examination, and enter the position assigned by the school, which will be an iron rice bowl!

Huo Mao still shook his head.

Even after Wan's father and Wan's mother pressed for more questions, no results came out.

Huo Mao's attitude has always been lukewarm, and he always answers every question, but he just can't give the answer they expect.

As a bystander, Miss Wen couldn't tell what Huo Mao was thinking. He hid it very deeply, as if he couldn't trust anyone.

Dad Wan didn't know whether it was because he was disappointed or what, so he blurted out and asked: "Maomao, do you still blame us?"

Huo Mao: "No."

He looked to Wanshuting for help.

Wan Shuting received the signal immediately and immediately said to Wan's father with a straight face: "Dad! Okay, my brother has not contacted us for ten years. Can you give him some time to accept us again? Don't

Asked!"

Dad Wan opened his mouth.

Wan Shuting blocked him with words: "Sister-in-law is awake, let's have dinner quickly. Aren't you going to treat Brother Xiang to dinner?"

Xiang Zhe cooperated: "Yes, uncle, I'm really hungry. The bowl of noodles at noon has been almost digested."

"Eat, eat." Wan's mother patted Wan's father's arm.

After eating, Miss Wen was called to take Huo Mao to the hospital.

Coincidentally, the staff at the payment office was Huo Mao's first stepmother, Liao Feiying. When she saw him, she was so excited that she held his hand through the glass and refused to let him go: "Huo Mao, are you back? Wait for me, let's go together."

Go to your grandpa’s house.”

"Your brother misses you so much."

Also playing the emotional card.

Wan Shuting took Huo Mao's hand, and Xiang Zhe asked Wen Xiaomei to pull it away.

When people came out, Wan Shuting looked at Liao Feiying and said, "Pull him down! If he had thought about it, he would have gone to the countryside ten years ago! He is one year younger than my brother! Don't say he is too young!"

You want to get the money first and go to Huo's house by yourself! Stop dragging my brother with you!"

Wan Shuting looked like a nerd and spat at Liao Feiying again: "Bah, what a bad luck!"

It's like a quarrel between village aunts.

Liao Feiying stared and said nothing.

Finally, I watched them leave, and when I saw the looks from my colleagues, my well-maintained face was a little distorted, and I couldn't even maintain a smile.
Chapter completed!