Jane Huan looked at the old lady with her mouth slightly open and her expression was stunned. She thought she had something wrong. "Are you... Okay?"

The old lady heard Jane Huan's voice and quickly waved her hand, "it's okay."

But the old lady still stared at Jane Huan. She wanted to see through her whole person. Her exploratory eyes made Jane Huan very uncomfortable.

"Since you're all right, I'll go first." Jane Huan raised her step to go, but the old lady took her arm.

Jane Huan looked at the old lady with a little surprise, "what else are you doing?"

"I don't mean any harm," the old lady explained hurriedly, clutching Jane Huan's sleeve. "I think I'm quite in tune with you, little girl."

Before I said a few words, I pulled it to fate. Did she vote for the old lady?

"Little girl, where are you from?" the old lady tried to show her kind expression.

Jane Huan looked at the old lady's distorted smile and felt strange for a moment. A middle-aged lady came out of box 3021 over there: "second aunt, I'm going to find you!"

"Why did you come out?" the old lady wanted to talk to Jane Huan. She was suddenly interrupted and was a little unhappy.

The middle-aged lady nodded friendly to Jian Huan, took the old lady in her arm and said with a smile, "you've been there for so long, my second uncle can't rest assured!"

Then, regardless of whether the old lady wanted to or not, she dragged away and said, "let's go in quickly."

"No, I haven't finished asking..." the old lady turned back step by step, but she was forcibly pulled into the box.

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"I said why did you pull me?!" as soon as she entered the box, Mrs. Huo slapped off her niece's hand.

Turning to open the door, she found that the little girl was no longer at home. The old lady couldn't help staring back at her nephew and daughter-in-law: "what you did!"

Huo Zhanming is the second in the Huo family, and this niece and daughter-in-law is Yao Jing, the wife of Huo Zhanming's eldest brother.

Yao Jing also glanced at the door, "second aunt, do you know the little girl just now?"

Mrs. Huo sighed and waved her hand sadly. "It's all tears. Forget it."

Having said that, the old lady kept looking back as she walked to the round table, as if there was someone she cared about outside the door.

"Why don't I go out and find someone for you?" Yao Jing was anxious to see the old lady's unhappy appearance.

Mrs. Huo pressed her hand. "Don't go. I just feel like it. Your second uncle knows that I can't get out of the dead end."

"... second aunt thinks of Zheng Dong's cousin?" the only person who can make the old lady so sad is her eldest son who died young.

Mrs. Huo didn't answer, but her eyes were red and her voice choked. "Everyone has gone. It's no use thinking more."

"Today is a happy day. Why are you crying there again?" when chief of staff Huo saw his sentimental wife again, Hu raised his face and looked at his honest nephew with some embarrassment. "That's your second aunt. Today is a good day for Jiaming and Yueyue. Ignore her."

Qian Yue sat side by side with a young man. After listening to this, they secretly looked at each other and turned red.

Sometimes people's feelings are really subtle.

Qian Yue has been in love with Huo moting for more than ten years without success. As a result, when he visited the Huo family, he got the right eye with Huo Jiaming, Huo moting's nephew who came to deliver the new year's goods.

As soon as Gan Chai's hunting fire collided, they quarreled about getting married in just a few days.

At the moment, Huo Qian and his family formed a round table in the box, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

The old lady saw that her nephew was getting married, and then looked at her two old sons. She suddenly felt sad.

"No more." general staff Huo glanced at his wife, who put down his chopsticks with a straight face, and said in a cold voice, "why don't you even read words?"

Huo nianyan raised his head from the bowl and looked at this and that while chewing the rice.

Mrs. Huo didn't speak, but she was stubborn there.

Mrs. Qian could still guess the reason why Mrs. Huo was unhappy and immediately made a round of it: "in the blink of an eye, the words have grown so big..."

"Yes, he is so old that his father hasn't found a mother for him."

Mrs. Qian was robbed by Mrs. Huo. Then she didn't know how to continue. How did she talk about the topic and go back?

The atmosphere in the box was a little awkward for a while.

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