The bodyguard looked at Su Manrong in embarrassment.

Last night, Mrs. Huo also asked about Yi Wei's whereabouts. She only said that her daughter was capricious and couldn't stand the blow. She had been living outside recently. She thought that they would go abroad at the end of the month. Su Manrong was not as strict with Huo Yiwei as before, so she nodded with the bodyguard and took Huo Yiwei to say hello.

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Mrs. Huo finally bought both sets of jumpsuits. Jane Huan didn't want her elders to spend money, grab the list and pay at the cashier.

"Grandma!" Huo Yiwei called old lady Huo from a distance.

Xu Zhenning also turned back. When she saw Su Manrong, she was stunned, and Huo Yiwei had run over and held old Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo has not seen her granddaughter for a long time. Although she feels that she is not sensible, she is the only child of her eldest son.

"Where do you live these days? Why don't you go home?"

Huo Yiwei received her mother's warning eyes, but still said with a stick: "I want to go back, but someone doesn't want to see me..."

"Weiwei!" Su Manrong whispered to her daughter.

Xu Zhenning stared at Su Manrong with both eyes. She couldn't think of a clue about many things.

Perhaps her eyes were too direct. Su Manrong noticed that she turned around and saw Xu Zhenning in a military uniform. She had never seen it before, but she still nodded her head, said hello, and then said to Mrs. Huo, "Mom, you continue to stroll. We still have something to do. Let's go first."

Mrs. Huo nodded, "go."

When Su Manrong took Huo Yiwei away, Xu Zhenning regained his mind and asked old lady Huo, "those two were --"

"My eldest daughter-in-law and granddaughter," said Mrs. Huo, looking at the baby's diaper.

Xu Zhenning took the lead, as if poured down by a basin of cold water. Just now, it was obviously Jian ningxuan. How could it be the daughter-in-law of the Huo family?

She likes Huo moting. Of course, she also knows some members of the Huo family, including the dead Huo Zhengdong and his wife and daughter abroad.

Huo Zhengdong's wife is Su Manrong and his daughter is Huo Yiwei

Jian Huan came back after paying the money. Xu Zhenning had disappeared from the mother and baby area, leaving only old Mrs. Huo: "Mom, why are you alone?"

"Who knows," said Mrs. Huo. "I have something important. I left in a panic."

In fact, Jian Huan was not happy to go shopping with Xu Zhenning. Since she left, her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law strolled for a while, and then took a taxi to Jian Huan's bookstore.

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Jane Huan took the tea set upstairs. Mrs. Huo was standing in front of the bookshelf, touching this and that. She seemed to like it very much.

"How did you find such a place?"

Jian Huan sat down in the card seat and planned to make tea and tea ceremony. She was slightly involved in the past: "it was bought by Mo ting. I don't know the details."

The old lady also sat back in the card seat and muttered, "before, I didn't know that Xiao San was so likable to girls."

"Before?" Jane Huan was very interested in what happened when Huo moting was young. "How did Huo moting look before?"

"When Xiao San was a teenager, once a beautiful female classmate stuffed a love letter into his drawer. That day, it happened to be the mid-term exam. Xiao San didn't get good grades at that time. He specially made notes in the exam. He touched it in the drawer and found a letter. Those notes were missing..."

"You should also see that Xiao San's temper is not good. He is still restrained now, and it was even worse in the past. At that time, he didn't find the notebook. He was angry immediately, and he couldn't care about the exam. He shouted, 'who the fuck stuffed waste paper into my drawer, where's my notebook'", which I remember word by word! "

Jane Huan suddenly wanted to laugh. She didn't expect that Huo moting didn't understand the customs, but she was inexplicably comfortable in her heart.

"It was the daughter of their school principal who handed the love letter. She didn't take the exam on the spot and ran out of the classroom crying. Later, the teacher asked her parents to invite me. I went and had to apologize to others. Alas, at that time, I didn't worry less about him. When I went home, I had to stop his father's chicken feather duster so as not to cripple him."

"I really can't see," Jian Huan thought Huo moting had changed a lot. "Now he is very calm."

I haven't seen him say dirty words. At that time, his words were a little revealing

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