Chapter 227 It would be rude to say anything else
After eating, Huo Xingchen finally found a chance to be alone with Gu Qingyin and began to ask insinuating questions.
"Mom, I miss my dad and brothers so much, how about you?"
Gu Qingyin sighed, "I miss them too. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to go back soon. If everything goes well, maybe we can go home without your dad coming over."
Huo Xingchen quickly grasped the key point, why not let his father come over? !
"When dad comes here, we will be more confident about going back."
Gu Qingyin didn't quite understand, "Since he can come over, why don't we go back together?"
Huo Xingchen shook his head, "I don't know either."
Gu Qingyin clicked her tongue, and for the first time she hated herself for finding the formation troublesome and not practicing it thoroughly.
There was nothing to say for the next day, and I basically spent all of it in the library.
Towards evening, Huo Yunjing, who had been missing all day, appeared and brought back a message, "Tomorrow night is the 80th birthday of the formation master Dongfang Lingjun. Come with me. If you are lucky, you may be able to hire someone to help. ”
"Huh?" Huo Xingchen couldn't help but shake his head, "You said they would go far, but you didn't expect it to be so slow."
"Is that his adopted child?" Gu Qingyin could only accept that result.
Huo Yunjing listened and complained with my mother. The first thing he lamented was that the forest was really small and there were no birds at all. At the same time, I felt sorry for Tang Donglan in that world.
Whether you have a driver's license or not, Huo Xingchen still has to take a taxi when going out. The bad thing is that you don't live in the city center, and it's quite far to go to Antique Street. The whole journey takes seventy minutes.
Huo Yunjing tilted his head, "This uncle has indeed been bad for a long time."
The process of picking up the leaks went smoothly, and the mother and son left the antique street just a few hours ago with satisfied smiles.
Gu Qingyin paused but still hesitated and said: "You two should be together."
The mother and son regarded Gu Qingyin as nothing, walked past me, opened the door and left the house.
Huo Xingchen's frightened heart was soothed. You rubbed Huo Yunjing's head and said, "Go home, son."
Coming out of the elevator, Tang Donglan held your hand, trying to comfort you, "Mom, don't..."
Gu Qingyin had already forgotten the purpose of coming here, pointed at Huo Yunjing and asked, "Who am I? Why did I call him mother?"
His voice was milky, but it still had a bit of majesty to it. He didn't look threatening, but he was so hateful that you couldn't help but laugh.
Tang Donglan thanked him again.
"Yes!" Huo Yunjing was the first to give the sample and said seriously: "Uncle, please be careful in his words and deeds. If he talks nonsense again, your father will beat him to death."
Huo Xingchen had noticed Tang Donglan a long time ago, but he was just too lazy to pay attention to it. You pulled Huo Yunjing forward and looked at Tang Donglan with a frown, "What's wrong with you?"
Huo Yunjing's chest puffed up, "There's a problem!"
Zhou Jingchuan is with you, and he only made an appointment to pick us up in the evening to attend Dongfang Lingjun's birthday party. After all, it's a young man's birthday party, and you can't go without an invitation letter.
Huo Xingchen took Huo Yunjing back to your current home first. On the way, he explained to me in a loud voice his current identity and what happened after he met me. He told me everything in detail.
Huo Xingchen said something like, "He's just trying to control me, but he's also an impatient person." You waved, "Come and take a look at his room."
Gu Qingyin understood, "Please arrange a car to take us down the mountain. I will go to the antique market tomorrow morning to try my luck and see if I can pick up the missing items."
"Can you please introduce Dongfang Lingjun in detail, his character, hobbies and so on?" Huo Yunjing blinked and asked with a simple face: "Uncle, who is he? Why is he at the door of your and mother's house? It's nothing. Very important? ”
Huo Xingchen sighed after hearing this, feeling moved and distressed at the same time.
The mother and son went downstairs while chatting, talking about the small and big things that happened outside the home before Huo Xingchen disappeared
After packing up the bad luggage, I made breakfast. Before eating, I packed up and changed my clothes. The mother and son were ready to go to the antique street.
Guo Guo has come here several times, and she cries sadly every time, and her eyes are swollen. She came to Huo Xinghai because she wanted you to come, but she was worried about it, so she temporarily moved to Guo Guo's place.
As expected, there was no one in the elevator hall.
After getting in the car, Huo Xingchen held hands with Huo Yunjing and stood at the entrance of the antique street. He asked seriously: "Son, can his yin and yang eyes still work?"
Huo Xingchen frowned, "Is he okay?"
Maomao returned to Huo Xingchen, lying next to the ice coffin every day, willing to leave no matter what, and watching over you for food and drink.
Huo Yunjing glanced at the closed door and asked, "What should I do with the people inside?"
Huo Yunjing thought for a while, "I only know the rumors about him when he was young. He hated evil and was upright. As he got older, he seldom went out for activities, and there has been no news in recent years. As for his hobbies... he likes ancient inkstones, which are excellent. cinnabar and talisman paper.”
Gu Qingyin pursed her lips and looked at you with a look on her face, "You and Lin Xiao broke up."
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Zhou Jingchuan wants to say that the Huo family doesn't have those things, so you need to take the trouble to find them. But then I thought, Huo Xingchen probably wanted to owe me another favor, so he spoke again and agreed to your request.
"Who did he call mom?"
"Qingyin, you thought about it for a long time when you went back today. You found that you loved him. Your love for Lin Xiao was just a temporary novelty. You..."
I'm sure Gu Qingyin can be a little bit meaner to Huo Xingchen. Are you going to commit suicide? It's suicide. Will your mother come over? We are still in love with each other in the original world.
The more Huo Yunjing thought about it, the angrier he became. It was all Gu Qingyin's fault!
Huo Yunjing raised his head and looked back and forth, confirming that my mother was still very polite to Uncle Huo and that Uncle Huo also showed some kind of gesture. Well... I should have thought less about it after that.
Huo Yunjing turned around and looked over. He saw a Bking in a suit and leather shoes. I almost instantly gave the name of the woman behind me, Gu Qingyin.
"He lives with his mother?" Gu Qingyin condescended, "Will he still be there next time you come here?"
Early on the seventh day, at dawn, Huo Xingchen took Huo Yunjing up the mountain in a car.
Huo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and patted my young shoulder entrusting him with the important task, "Leave the task of picking up the inkstone to him."
Tang Donglan choked. Since I decided to stay away from Huo Xingchen, I have indeed been here for a long time, but... we also met often during this period. How could I know that Huo Xingchen was pregnant and had a baby!
Gu Qingyin thought hard, but there was no such name in his memory.
Huo Yunjing nodded, "What's the impact?"
Tang Donglan looked horrified, "Stop it! It's just polite to say more!"
"The same goes for going up the mountain tomorrow morning. It's a delay. I won't have a good rest tonight."
The Huo family's car took the mother and son to the elevator of the underground garage. Huo Xingchen got in the car after saying thank you, went to the trunk and took out Huo Yunjing's large suitcase.
Huo Yunjing just ignored Gu Qingyin and happily went to see his new room.
With his yin and yang eyes, Huo Xingchen could only rely on his senses to distinguish antiques. However, the things in the antique street were too messy and his aura sense was not accurate, so he could only rely on Huo Yunjing to sort through them first.
(End of chapter)