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Chapter 812, Table of Eight Immortals
Early in the morning, Huo Qinghua's house got busy.

It's not easy for four tables of guests.

More than ten people from the Lan family came, which is the limit.However, it also took up the quota, and the one who actually came today is also a good relationship with the carnival.

Qin Junwei, Jing Yao, Song Hong, Guo Yuela's Song Yuqiong all came here for breakfast.

Ge Qi is a little sister, busy around.

Lan Lingxiao can't run away, he is [-] years old, and he and Ge Qi are young.

Lan Lingshuo and Xie Yu are children, and Lan Gaotian is playing with the children upstairs.

Qin Junwei, Zhao Shikun, and Guo Yue are all casual and don't need to say hello.

When Mr. Yao and Mr. Qin came, they just admired the paintings and looked up at the top window.

The living room is the main room. It was forcibly straightened to a height of [-] meters. It was originally [-] meters. There are windows on the second floor and above the balcony.

The top is raised up, and the windows account for half of it, just to provide more natural light for the large living room.

Especially facing the door and having an embroidered screen to block part of the light, the light source above is very important.

The windows are inconvenient to open and close, so they are usually closed and pictures are posted.

The auspicious clouds cannot really be said to be the same, I can only say that they are auspicious and peaceful, whether it is snowing or cloudy, or sunny.

The paintings are simple and grand, and only Huo Qinghua can paint them casually for his own family.

Can't it be sold for millions?one foot.

The upper window is three meters long, and the lower door is also very charming.

The old man sat down, stepped on his feet, and looked closely at the low couch.

The workmanship of the couch is not vague at all.Someone has already placed an order with the master.

We only want the same style as Huo Qinghua’s family!Don’t old people chase the same style?That's because I haven't been tempted.

Chef, it is considered that he often goes to and from wealthy families, but when he comes here, he knows the difference between being rich and being rich.

Rich people hang a few paintings, but there is no such taste.

Anyway, chefs and waiters don't know much about it, so they work in the kitchen and earn [-] a day if they do well.

The waiters are very experienced, not looking for the young and beautiful, but Wang Xianmei's stability.

The chef had seen Huo Qinghua cook, so he honestly helped.

The attitude of the waiter is more correct, and he is familiar with it from the kitchen to the main room.

When the cold dishes are ready, they are placed in the restaurant and will be pushed out by car later.

The restaurant finally has a big TV, which satisfies those who are unhappy without a TV.Now, no matter which channel, there are either single hymns or fairy ballads.

By the way, Lao Wei got involved in the Spring Festival Gala again, and Huo Qinghua helped him arrange the dance.

However, the Spring Festival Gala is so cool, let's see what effect they can make.

Li Hu is still trying his best to get Hua Yuan in, even with soy sauce.

If Huo Qinghua opened her mouth, it wouldn't be difficult, but it wouldn't be necessary.

Qin Junwei went into the kitchen, seeing Huo Qinghua busy, her hair was loose.Come over: "I'll tie your hair for you."

Huo Qinghua looked at Young Master Qin: "It's better to ask Ge Qi to bring a hat."

Zhao Shikun squeezed in: "My sister's hair is clean and doesn't fall out, don't wear a hat."

Therefore, Young Master Qin simply wanted to tie sister Huo's hair.

Attempted, attempted, Young Master Qin was not embarrassed, and several of them smoked on the balcony.

By the way, enjoy the scenery.It's snowing a little outside, and the carnival is about to celebrate its first anniversary, anyway, the Chinese New Year is lively.

Guo Yue stood aside and said with emotion: "Qing Ye is really amazing."

Huo Qinghua hums, don't believe Queen Guo's sugar-coated cannonballs.

In the living room, get busy, the couch and chairs have been moved.

The four tables are the Eight Immortals tables.

Those who don't know are surprised.This operation, this main room has to match the Eight Immortals table with momentum.The foundation of the millennium.

In the past, the average family only had one Eight Immortals table, and the big family had two or three tables. In short, if you needed a banquet, you would borrow it from the village, and each family would move it to another.

Huo Qinghua prepared these by herself, and straightened the main room, just for the wind of this room.

The stools were set up and everyone found a place to sit. The chief must be humble.

Just look at the middle hall, Uncle Lan will definitely sit there.Leave a place for Huo Qinghua.

It's a pity that the embroidered screen can only be accepted.

Everyone looked at the mountains beyond the mountains, and then looked outside the door. The flowers are in full bloom. On one side are mountains and pine trees, and on the other side are water and fish.

The cold dishes were served one after another, and everyone prepared poems and paintings, and entered the carnival by the way.

The lounge and study room on the balcony, the door is open, just playing and singing.

The sound came in, and it was beautiful.Visible design, black technology.

Uncle Lan wants to show off his erhu.

Wow!The children laughed.

The lounge door is closed, so the erhu played in the main room was recorded by Huo Qinghua, which is emmmmm better than lip-syncing
Song Hong shouted, "I'm coming!"

After the zither was set up, Song Yuqiong was not called, but Song Hong and Ye were not bad.

Zhao Shikun asked: "When did you practice?"

Song Hong?ah?thought he was nature emmmmm
Huo Qinghua changed clothes and came out, the atmosphere was a little climax.

This skirt is beautiful!The hairstyle is like that of an ancient queen, yet has a modern flair.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, no makeup at all, dignified and majestic, crossing the boundaries between men and women.

Toast, eat whatever you want, tease whatever you want.

Zhao Shikun called: "Sister, do you want a joint poem today?"

Huo Qinghua: "Okay."

There are exactly two tables placed under the incense table. If they are moved, a couch can be placed in the middle. Although the space is small, it is okay.

Later, if the Eight Immortals table is put together, some space can be vacated, and talents are alive.

The carnival group is open, and off-site participation is also possible.

A lot of people are eager to come, so it's okay to come to eat dumplings, or to go down.

So, in the afternoon, the house became more lively.

An old man was at the door and couldn't get in no matter what.

This is not the first time, there are always people who come here uninvited, it seems that Huo Qinghua has to entertain.

However, Huo Qinghua's house is full of black technology, so if he forced his way in, he could only pass out.

This is a magnetic field. From the eyes, it looks like an invisible wall, which can only enter and exit freely with permission.

The old man groaned, and then carried it back.

Surprisingly, the old man burped.

However, Huo Qinghua didn't need to worry about this matter at all, those who wanted to force their way in were much quieter.

In the room, Lan Lingshuo was very curious: "Can we not go out too?"

Huo Qinghua thought about it: "Climb to the second floor and jump down."

Lan Lingshuo really believed in his aunt, even when he climbed to the second floor, his mother didn't stop her.

Huo Qinghua reached out to catch it.

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Xie Yu kids climb up and jump!

Lan Gaotian held his forehead.Help, help, hold on.

Invisibly, Dongdong pulled little boy Xie Yu back.

Ouch!Xie Yu was excited and kept dancing. I dance, I dance, I dance, jump, jump!
As long as it is possible to jump and fall, it will be pulled back, which is so fun.

Lan Lingshuo didn't believe in evil, so he climbed up and jumped again.

Huo Qinghua caught it.

Lan Lingshuo climbed up again and jumped.

Huo Qinghua caught it.

Han Jing taught her son a lesson: "You are kidding me, you are stupid."

Lan Lingshuo looked at Xie Yu: "Forget it, I'm not a child."

Xie Yu stood firm, and said in a childish voice, "I am not a child! Pingzhang is a child, and the baby in Second Aunt's belly is a child!"

Lan Gaotian asked: "Are you not playing anymore?"

The kid Xie Yu struggled, didn't enjoy the game, and puffed up his chest: "I don't want to play, I'll bring Pingzhang's little nephew to play."

(End of this chapter)