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Song family.

The game warehouse has been successfully developed, and Song Qingyue and Huo Chizhou no longer need to spend time in the laboratory day and night. They agreed to invite Huo Chizhou and Jiang Xuexi to the Song family's old house for dinner, and Song Qingyue went with them early on Saturday morning.

Go to Huo Chizhou and go to the vegetable market to buy a lot of ingredients.

They returned to their old home loaded with loot.

Song's father and Song's mother had received a call from Song Qingyue in advance and learned that she was bringing two friends back at the weekend, so they happily waited at home.

There was a noise outside the door, and the old couple hurried to the door.

"Dad, Mom." Song Qingyue walked toward them with a smile, carrying a bag and two bags of vegetables, while Huo Chizhou walked behind, carrying large and small bags of things.

Huo Chizhou was extremely reserved.

"Hello, Chairman, Madam."

Song Chenghong first took the dish from his daughter's hand and looked over when he heard Huo Chizhou's voice. After seeing Huo Chizhou's appearance clearly, he was stunned with shock: "This, this..."

Oh my god!

This, this looks too much like Lao Feng, right?

Song Chenghong and Feng Yuanyi have been playing together since they wore crotchless pants. Now Huo Chizhou is standing in front of him, as if he is meeting an old friend from more than 20 years ago. This makes Song Chenghong feel a little dazed.

Huo Chizhou, who was stared at by him, was so nervous that he almost died on the spot.

This was his first time meeting her parents, so he had to leave a good impression. But why did the chairman keep staring at him? Could it be that there was something dirty on his face?

He couldn't even raise his hand to wipe it.

"Dong, Chairman, Madam," Huo Chizhou put down the extra bag in his hand and handed the gift prepared in advance to Song's father and Song's mother with both hands, "Please accept your kindness."

"Young man, you are too polite." Hua Wanying also felt that Huo Chizhou looked very much like Feng Yuanyi, but she didn't think much about it.

Maybe, it's just a coincidence.

There are so many people in this world who are not related by blood but look similar, but it doesn’t mean anything.

However, it is too similar.

"Old Song." Hua Wanying nudged her husband with her elbow. Only then did Song Chenghong realize that he was staring at Huo Chizhou's face in trance.

After digesting the fact that Huo Chizhou looked like an old friend, Song Chenghong hurriedly invited him to sit down in the living room.

"Xiao Huo, come on, sit inside quickly."

On the sofa in the living room, there were brewed tea and peeled fruits in front of Huo Chizhou. He sat upright with his hands on his knees, not daring to touch the food. Not far away, Song's father and Song's mother

Sitting next to each other, eyes fell on his face from time to time.

Realizing that Huo Chizhou had not touched the tea and snacks for a long time, Song Chenghong forcibly averted his gaze that had unconsciously fallen on his face.

"Xiao Huo, you're welcome, drink tea."

"Okay, Chairman." Huo Chizhou hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank tea as if he had received an order.

His heart was pounding.

The chairman and his wife were more approachable than expected, but they always stared at his face. What happened to his face? Huo Chizhou calmly looked at the reflection in the tea, and there was no dirt on it.

Oh, so nervous.

If they find out that he dares to set his sights on her, will he be kicked out directly? Anxious.

Just when Huo Chizhou was feeling uneasy, Song Qingyue came over with a plate of snacks and said with a smile: "You guys chat, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch."

"Shall I go help you?" Huo Chizhou stood up.

Hua Wanying disagreed: "How can there be any reason to let guests cook? Xiao Huo, you can just sit here and drink tea. Aunt Du and the others are in the kitchen."

But it didn't stop Song Qingyue from cooking.

It’s okay if my daughter wants to make delicious food for her friends to taste.

Besides, my daughter likes to tinker in the kitchen when she has free time. Not to mention, the meals she cooks are quite similar.

"It's okay, Mom, just ask Chizhou to come over and help me." Song Qingyue saw Huo Chizhou's restraint and kindly called him.

She can guess what her parents are thinking.

They must have also noticed the similarities between Huo Chizhou and Uncle Feng.

It is estimated that they will not think about "holding the wrong child" at all, so they should lay the groundwork first to avoid the sudden exposure of the matter and surprise them.

They should have a lot to say to each other now, right?

"Let Chi Zhou help with the fight." Seeing that Song's mother was hesitant, Song Qingyue added.

Huo Chizhou has been cooking for her these days, and she's even a little bit raw.

"Okay." The daughter-in-law had already spoken, and Father Song and Mother Song didn't say anything more. They couldn't help but look at the face of the young man Huo Chizhou, and left him in the living room with the old couple.

A little embarrassed.

"Chairman, madam, I'm going to the kitchen first."

Huo Chizhou said politely to them, and then followed Song Qingyue sluggishly.

Watching Huo Chizhou walk into the kitchen, Song Chenghong took his wife's hand and took Hua Wanying to a corner. As if he accidentally learned a shocking secret, he leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Have you ever heard of Hua Wanying?"

Did you find that Xiao Huo and Lao Feng look very similar?"

Hua Wanying glanced at her husband helplessly: "They are indeed similar."

"That's weird." Song Chenghong touched his chin.

Alas, if it weren't for the fact that Yun Shu had only had one pregnancy, and it wasn't twins, Song Chenghong would have suspected that Huo Chizhou was also the son of Feng Yuanyi and Yun Shu.

Damn, what is he thinking?

"Old Song, I always feel that the name 'Huo Chizhou' is very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere." Hua Wanying frowned and thought deeply, scanning her memories over and over again, but she couldn't remember it.

Where did you hear that? It seems like it was a long time ago.

"It sounds familiar to me too." After hearing what his wife said, Song Chenghong also felt that the name was inexplicably familiar. Unfortunately, his head hurt even though he couldn't think of a reason for it, so he simply gave up.

"Forget it if you can't remember it. Maybe I just heard it once."

Since I probably only heard it read once or twice by others, I guess it's not a particularly important person.

Song Chenghong turned around and accidentally saw his daughter and Huo Chizhou through the kitchen glass. They were cooperating with each other to collect the ingredients, one cleaning and the other cutting. With one look from his daughter, Huo Chizhou knew what she wanted. Look.

There is actually some tacit understanding and a good match between them.

"Wanying, what do you think of Huo Chizhou?"

"This young man has good abilities," Hua Wanying said truthfully. "He is also quite good-looking, clean and polite. It may be the first time he meets us, so he seems a little nervous."

He deserves a lot of credit for the successful development of the game warehouse this time.

Hua Wanying always felt that such a talent would shine wherever he went, so she must find a way to keep him.

"I heard that Xiao Huo is an orphan." Song Chenghong looked at Huo Chizhou's back with his hands behind his hands and hatched a great idea in his mind, "If he marries a wife and has children in the future, he probably won't mind if the children have his wife's surname.

"

"You mean..." Hua Wanying's eyes widened.