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Chapter Eighty-Eight: Let Me Hug

Huo Qingyi twitched the corner of his mouth.

"After all, he is my second uncle, so he can't pick up his cell phone and throw it back."

He snorted coldly, so what can he do if he is the second uncle? Why can't he smash it back.

The little girl picked up her cell phone and was about to throw it at Huo Mochuan, who shouted the loudest, but this was her only cell phone and she felt a little distressed and couldn't bear to throw it away.

"Brother, I see you have many mobile phones!"

Seeing through the little nipple's thoughts, Huo Qingyi immediately handed over his mobile phone.

"The eldest brother has a lot of mobile phones. Even if he doesn't have a lot of mobile phones, he still has a lot of money. The eldest brother is very protective of his shortcomings. The third child can be bullied in our family, but outside, the third child cannot be such a coward."

The little breasted dumpling nodded in agreement.

"Even if I hate Huo Qingshan, I can't stand it anymore. If I don't throw this phone away, I will have a myocardial infarction."

"Throw it away, feel free to throw it away, if someone bullies you, big brother will stand up for you."

Taking Huo Qingyi's mobile phone, Xiao Naituan Tuanzi said calmly.

"Look, after I throw it away, you can say it was you who threw it away."

"good."

Huo Mochuan was surrounded by everyone in the second room, so it was not easy to find his position, but who was Huo Chichi? In his previous life, his marksmanship was so good that he could easily hit someone with a mobile phone.

After finding Huo Mochuan's position, Xiaotai Tuanzi raised his hand and threw the phone out.

The phone flew out like a parabola and hit Huo Mochuan on the head.

Seeing the mobile phone flying in the sky, all the Huo family members present were confused, including Huo Qingshan.

But Huo Qingshan only felt relieved. He was hit in the face with his cell phone by his second uncle just now. His face was still burning and hurting, so his second uncle deserved to be hit.

Huo Mochuan's face turned dark and dark at this moment. He turned his head angrily. Everyone in the second room of the Huo family also turned their heads. Even Huo Qingshan looked in the direction of Huo Qingyi.

When everyone saw Huo Qingyi holding a small breast dumpling in his arms, they didn't know the truth.

Huo Mochuan was furious and walked toward Huo Qingyi, pointing at Huo Qingyi and questioning him.

"You are so promising, how dare you hit your second uncle with your cell phone."

Huo Qingyi's tone was neither urgent nor slow, and his face was very calm: "Second uncle, not only are you getting older, but your eyesight is also not good."

"Fuck you, you don't have to worry about labor and management. I'm just saying, you smashed me today, how are you going to solve this problem?"

"Second uncle, how can you prove that I hit you and I didn't hit you?"

Damn, you know Huo Qingyi didn't hold his fart in well, so the little girl frowned and said casually.

"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. The phone was really not smashed by the eldest brother."

Huo Mochuan stared at the little breast dumplings for a long time. He heard a few days ago that the real little daughter of the Huo family was brought back. He wanted to go to his eldest brother's house before, but because he didn't get along with that old lady Su Mang, he kept putting it off.

go.

The whole Huo family, including the second and third bedrooms, gave birth to so many sons, but only the former sister-in-law gave birth to a daughter.

Therefore, in the Huo family, female dolls are very popular. He had liked Nuannuan's little milk bag before, but it was a pity that the little milk bag was too timid and would scare him to tears every time he saw it.

In order not to scare the little crybaby Nuannuan, over time, they became estranged.

Looking at her niece, she dared to hit him on the head with a mobile phone when they first met. This courage is more like that of the Huo family.

Huo Mochuan's old face was so full of smiles that he observed the little breast dumpling carefully: "Is he admitting it so quickly because he is afraid of me? Or because he is not afraid of me?"

Huo Chichi: "??"

With this magical brain circuit, you dare to hit him on the head with your mobile phone. Are you afraid of him?

The little girl spread her hands and looked very calm, but she ignored Huo Mochuan's comments and looked at Huo Qingshan. Her little voice sounded sarcastic.

"Third brother, you have been very vicious to me before, and you want to kill me. How come you are so cruel? Why did you give in to my second uncle?"

In the Huo family, as a junior, you must have the attitude of a junior. Even if the elder is messy, you can't go up and slap him, right?

That's not cowardice, it's filial piety.

Huo Qingshan ignored Xiaonai Tuanzi because in his heart, he had no intention of accepting Huo Chichi because she hurt Nuannuan.

This kind of disregard fell into Huo Qingyi's eyes. Huo Laosan had indeed gone too far. Xiaonuituanzi had stood up for him, so it was okay not to say thank you, but to look at her with that resentful look.

This was very unacceptable to him.

"Qingshan, as an elder brother..."

Huo Mochuan's face darkened again after being interrupted. This nephew of his was good at everything, but he didn't know how to read people's words. Didn't you see that he was trying to get close to their only Miao Miao?

He was interrupted so ruthlessly.

So he cleared his throat and interrupted Huo Qingyi's words.

"Shut up, didn't you hear me talking to our only Miaomiao? Do you have the right to interrupt?"

Hearing this, Huo Chichi was confused. Where is this?

Huo Qingshan was also confused. His second uncle had always been vicious and difficult to communicate with, but he actually wanted to get close to the little devil the first time he saw her?

So what kind of magic power does the little devil have that makes everyone in the Huo family accept her one after another?

He was very depressed.

If the first words made him depressed, then the next words would probably make him depressed to death.

Huo Mochuan stretched out his strong arms towards the little breast dumplings, his rough voice mixed with enthusiasm.

"Miaomiao, the only daughter in our family, comes to let my second uncle hold her."

Huo Chichi, whose face was full of black lines, was still confused because she never imagined that she could be so happy to communicate with her after she smashed her phone with her.

I'm afraid he's not sick.

The little breasted dumpling snuck into Huo Qingyi's arms in disgust.

Huo Mochuan glared, his voice filled with intimacy.

"How about you let my second uncle hug me, and then I'll write off the incident of you hitting me with your cell phone?"

not so good!

"Second uncle, there is no need to write it off in one lump sum. If you do this, I will hit you with my mobile phone and you will go for a full body examination. I will pay for the cost. If anything goes wrong, I will also pay for the follow-up treatment."

Huo Mochuan: "..."

This little niece doesn't play her cards according to the normal routine.

But he couldn't give up no matter what he said this time, Huo Mochuan said coaxingly.

"Aren't you just standing up for that brat Huo Qingshan? In this way, if you let the second uncle hug you, the second uncle will no longer embarrass him, and he will obey his words and take everyone away. What do you think?"

It's not all about Huo Qingshan. Huo Mochuan was making such a fuss at the door of the ICU ward. If grandma heard it inside, it would definitely affect her mood. If she was in a bad mood, it would definitely drain her energy.

If too much mental energy is consumed, it will be very detrimental to recovery.
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