Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 90 I am my brother's kid

"Uncle, it's dinner uh—"

Huo Ningxi looked at Huo Yunque's shoulder, where a small head was leaning against.

The girl lay on his uncle's back, shaking her little feet leisurely.

And his uncle, so calmly carried her in.

Huo Ningxi wiped his face, took a deep breath, and smiled, "Song Yaoyao, are you a child?" She has no feet?

Song Yaoya hugged Huo Yunque’s neck and pouted, “I’m brother’s kid, what do you think, brother?”

"Ok."

Huo Yunque responded indifferently, and he didn't know if he was answering her words.

He walked straight past Huo Ningxi and went to the dining room.

Huo Ningxi grinds his teeth and tells himself to forget it, anyway, as long as Song Yao is there, there will be more abnormalities for my uncle.

But still so angry!

Song Yaoyao does she have no feet? It's all in the house, don't you want to put her down?

Do you want to hug her for dinner? Ok?

Huo Ningxi now didn't expect that his words would come true in the future.

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In Song's house, Zhou Manli, who had been in the hospital for a day and a night, couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant from the hospital, and went home at night.

Of course, she was helped in.

At that time, several members of the Song family were eating dinner. When they saw her coming in, Song Jingwan dropped her chopsticks and hurried forward, "Mom, why don't you tell me in advance when you come back, so I can pick you up!"

Zhou Manli smiled weakly with a face like a dish, "If you take anything, just have a servant. You study so hard, and my mother can't bear to run around." Her eyes fell behind her.

Song Rui and Song Wenchuan are all there, but Song Yaoya is missing.

When I think of her, Zhou Manli feels itchy with hatred. She is so unlucky that her instinct is that Song Yao won her!

"Where is she? Hasn't come back yet?"

Song Jingwan nodded, "Well, she doesn't want to come back."

"If you don't come back, don't look for her, let her die outside!" She said coldly.

"Boom—"

Song Rui lied and stood up quickly, "What are you talking about? Isn't it embarrassing to spread it?"

"What did I say? I took the broom to drive her out? She was rebellious and didn't learn well, so she blamed me?"

Zhou Manli walked forward with a cane in one hand, and said stiffly: "Anyway, I put my words here, how do you like it, I'll treat her as if I didn't have her..."

When she saw dinner was just right, she wanted to eat some more.

I'm fine now, I'm full of gas.

She ordered someone to help her upstairs, but she didn't take two steps, and the crutch broke in the middle. Suddenly losing weight, Zhou Manli screamed, and she was about to fall down again...

"Mom!" Song Jingwan was so scared that her face paled, she froze in place.

"what--"

Fortunately, the servant grabbed her in time and finally stabilized her body after staggering a few steps.

"It's really evil..."

Zhou Manli was panicked. She stared at the crutches that had been broken in two on the ground, feeling incredible, "What quality is this crutches?"

She went from the hospital to home, but after walking a few steps, this crutch broke? !

Song Jingwan's eyes flickered, and the atmosphere in the living room was extremely strange.

This kind of situation is so rare, why all the bad luck suddenly got together?

Song Wenchuan bent down and picked up the crutch, checked the fracture, frowned, "The crutch is made of solid wood, it can't be so fragile..."

"What else is there?" Zhou Manli snorted, "I said that Song Yaoyao's dead girl is unlucky, you don't believe it! Ouch...my old waist..."

Hey? Is today's recommendation ticket in place? Arrange it?

(End of this chapter)