This time, Patriarch Huo's face turned even darker.
"Dong Huang, it's really impossible to go to Hua Yan Jue. Brother, you have already lost a son. You don't want to lose another one in a short time, right?"
When Huo Dongjun was mentioned, Third Uncle Huo was inevitably disappointed, as if a piece of his heart had been cut out.
That child is the most promising child in the Huo family.
He is not a jealous person. As long as he is a child of the Huo family, whoever can bring the Huo family to a higher level will be the closest to him.
What a pity.
Such a good child was ruined by his father himself!
He hated him when he thought of this, and the look in the eyes of Master Huo became even more unkind.
"You, you, you..."
Patriarch Huo's breath was not bad, but his eyesight went dark.
Fortunately, he was a monk, so he didn't faint easily and managed to hold on.
This third child actually dares to curse his son!
"I think Dongruo is very good. Although Dongruo comes from a girl's family, who says that a girl can't make her own way?" Uncle Huo glanced at everyone with a pair of smiling eyes that were a little sad.
"If it really doesn't work, let Dong Ruo find a son-in-law. My Huo family can still afford to raise one more person."
Patriarch Huo: “!!!”
He was really going to be pissed off by these younger brothers.
How did they say these words?
Is it possible that they still want to hand over the Huo family's foundation to someone with a foreign surname?
What about recruiting a son-in-law? In the end, the child's body will not contain the blood of outsiders, so he will definitely not have sex with the Huo family in the future.
"Father, look at what they say, it's getting more and more outrageous."
Since there were so many people, he could only look at Patriarch Huo with a stiff neck and complain.
"That's enough, shut up."
Patriarch Huo gave a sharp shout with an ugly expression on his face.
"Did you hear that? Father told you to shut up!" The leader of the Huo family proudly glanced at everyone and straightened his back.
"I told you to shut up!"
Patriarch Huo glared at Patriarch Huo fiercely.
"We are all our own people here. Let me ask you, are they wrong?"
What they said was not wrong at all.
Although it has not reached the point of recruiting a son-in-law as Si'er said, if the Huo family leader continues to mess around, the Huo family will not be far from being destroyed.
"Father!"
Patriarch Huo looked at Patriarch Huo in disbelief.
He didn't say anything, so why did his father tell him to shut up?
He is the head of the Huo family. When did he become unable to speak in the martial arts hall?
Didn't father hear how unpleasant those people said?
Patriarch Huo took a deep breath and turned to look at Uncle Huo without even looking at Patriarch Huo.
"Since Dongruo is about to become the lord, Er'er, go and call her over. From now on, whenever she is at home, she will preside over the family affairs."
"Yes, father, I will call Dong Ruo right away."
Second Uncle Huo stood up, glared at Patriarch Huo provocatively, then turned around and quickly left the martial arts hall.
At this moment, the Huo family leader felt that the sky was about to collapse.
It is always him, the head of the family, who presides over the discussions in the martial arts hall. When will it be the junior's turn?
Even in the years when Huo Dongjun became the lord, there was no such precedent!
"Father, how is this possible? I don't agree."
He immediately stood up to object. How could the rights in his hands be taken away?
"I didn't ask you if you agree."
Patriarch Huo glanced at him lightly, then casually withdrew his gaze.
Who cares whether this treacherous son agrees or not? In the future, the rights in his hands will be taken back soon, so his consent is no longer needed.
…
In the yard, Qian Yinuo placed Huo Xifei on a chair, and then placed a lot of snacks and pastries on the table.
They were all taken from the kitchen when Hua Yan was at his peak.
There are also some that his mother made for them when she saw that they didn’t have any snacks with them, and some that were given to them by their father.
At that time, he also said that he was already an adult and no longer needed snacks.
I didn't expect it, but now I'm using it.
"Xiao Shifei, these are all for you to eat. You can eat whichever one you like."
Huo Sifei looked at the dazzling array of snacks and pastries in front of him, but he had no appetite at all. His big eyes flickered as he looked at Qian Yinuo.
"Brother Yinuo, is my father really dead?"
In front of his great-grandfather and the others, he could pretend to be very good and treat himself as a small person, neither crying nor understanding.
But facing these two elder brothers who brought his father's body back, he really had a lot to ask.
"Well."
Qian Yinuo was choked for the first time.
How could he tell this cruel fact to the little milk baby in front of him?
According to what he knew, this little baby had never had a mother since he was born, and his father was often away from home, so he had always been raised by his great-grandfather.
Now, my biological father is gone too.
He opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say.
After a long while, he squatted down and was eye level with the baby.
"Xiao Sifei, your father is a great hero. He killed many monsters in Huayan and made great contributions. Although he is gone, we all remember him."
In his heart, he secretly exhaled a breath, he really didn't know how to tell such a thing to a milk baby.
He raised his head and looked at his third brother.
But An Yilu's head was raised at a forty-five-degree angle, as if he was looking at the ancient tree in the yard.
But he knew that the third brother didn't know how to talk to the little baby, so he used this method to escape.
He cursed secretly in his heart: Third brother is unloyal!
Then, he lowered his head again and looked at the little baby with his head lowered and tears falling down.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
"Uh-huh, brother Yinuo, can I follow you to the place where my father used to stay?" Huo Sifei asked with sobs while raising his hand and wiping the tears on his face with his sleeves.
"ah?"
Qian Yinuo was stunned.
I couldn't help but look at the little baby in front of me.
You're just a little bit young, but you already want to go to Huayan Jueding?
"You are still young."
"I'm not young anymore, I'm five years old."
Huo Sifei stretched out his little hand without wiping his tears, and a five-fingered mountain appeared in front of Qian Yinuo's eyes.
"Although I can't kill Warcraft now, I will be able to kill Warcraft in two years. If I let my aunt raise me for two years, I will be able to support myself."
He said matter-of-factly.
"ha."
Qian Yinuo was amused by the seriousness of the little milk baby.
Although he felt that he had to be serious in this situation, he really couldn't be serious.
"Want to avenge your father?"
An Yilu no longer looked at the ancient tree at this time. He also squatted down, pushed Qian Yinuo away a little, rubbed his fiery little head, and asked softly.