After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Master Miao, welcome back."

Back at the villa, Jin Miao got out of the car and saw Yan Bo waiting at the door. He was slightly startled, but soon came forward with his usual expression:

"Go ahead and sit down and talk."

Yan Bo felt relieved: "Thank you."

"How are you doing recently?"

After asking people to serve tea, Jin Miao sat down next to Uncle Yan, although he guessed [-]% that Huo Xiaoyun asked him to come, and asked politely:

"Is there something wrong?"

"Well, tomorrow is the master's 78th birthday."

Calmly trying to figure out Jin Miao's expression, Yan Bo held the tea bowl in both hands, lowered his eyebrows and said:

"The young master will come back tomorrow. If possible, I hope the two young masters can be there."

"Understood, I will mention it to Xin Hong. In fact, it's okay if you tell him directly."

Knowing that the young master in the old housekeeper's mouth refers to Huo Yihai, Jin Miao stared at the tea leaves floating in the teacup, and said in a deep voice:

"However, I believe you still remember how unpleasant the quarrel was last time. I don't think the two sides have calmed down so quickly."

After a pause, he tactfully persuaded:

"If grandpa still has some unrealistic fantasies, it's better not to find each other unhappy, or keep a certain distance, the relationship can be eased."

"I know what Master Miao means. When the master is old, he will inevitably be stubborn."

Putting down the tea bowl, Yan Bo sighed, earnestly said:

"I know that what I said may be presumptuous. If you can persuade the two young masters to bow their heads, everyone will be happy. Even if the master is at fault, you are now the son-in-law of the Huo family, and you should not give it to the grandparents anyway. The relationship between the two is fueled. Have you ever thought, if it wasn't for the master, how would you know the young master?"

"You misunderstood. I am very grateful to have met Xinhong, but I will never be grateful for being forcibly sent to the Huo family for a happy event. Many people in the Huo family have treated me very well, including you, but this cannot change The fact that Grandpa never saw me as a tool."

There is no point in arguing with people who differ from the Three Views. Jinmiao especially understands this truth. Regardless of the outcome, winning or losing will only cause trouble for yourself in the end:

"I'm glad you came to visit, but I don't think there's any need for us to talk."

After seeing Uncle Yan off, Jin Miao couldn't resist the jet lag and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already evening.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

From the window, Jin Miao saw Huo Xinhong, who was still wearing a suit, sitting on the steps, holding a feather in his hand to play with baby Hong; feeling warm, Jin Miao hurried downstairs and walked briskly to his side:

"It likes you so much, I'm going to be jealous."

"You like it so much, I'm also jealous."

Patting the position beside him, Huo Xinhong stretched out his hand to twirl the dead leaves on Baby Hong's beard, and leaned against the fence:

"I heard Bo Yan came here today?"

"Luo Bin told you?"

Snatching the cat-teasing stick from his hand, Jin Miao leaned against his shoulder and said casually:

"He said that tomorrow is grandpa's birthday, and asked if you and Xin Yan will go?"

Huo Xinhong looked at Baby Hong who jumped happily: "What do you think?"

"I'll accompany you when you go."

Flexibly caressing the top of Hong Baobao's round head with feathers, Jin Miao didn't pay attention for a while, and the whole cat teasing stick was picked up by the kitten:

"I'll be free tomorrow night, I can let you think about it slowly, don't take it as an example."

It is expected that Huo Xinhong's feelings for his grandfather may be very complicated. Even if Jin Miao doesn't like Huo Xiaoyun anymore, to him, Huo Xinhong is his family, and they have to stand on the same side no matter what.

"Oh? Since you're free, how about doing something else interesting?"

With their heads resting on their heads, Huo Xinhong shook his hand and said in a low voice:

"The next time something like this happens again, you ask Luo Bin to politely invite him to leave. I've already had someone prepare the gift, and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Huo Xiaoyun may never understand that letting Uncle Yan bypass him and harass Jin Miao has once again challenged Huo Xinhong's bottom line, and there is no possibility of reconciliation in the short term.

"Stop thinking about weird things."

Angrily poking his face, Jin Miao took his hand, and softly changed the topic:

"I haven't seen Xin Yan for a long time. What is he doing? Didn't you say that he was busy going abroad, and you asked him to come over for dinner in two days? After we moved here, he hasn't been here yet."

"Okay, I almost forgot."

Thinking about his younger brother, Huo Xinhong had a headache, and continued:

"I'll come back early tomorrow, there may be an uninvited guest."

Guessing who he was talking about in almost a second, Jin Miao picked up his tie and played with it between his fingers, and asked mischievously:

"Are you going to see your parents again?"

"I wouldn't flatter him like that."

His eyes turned cold for an instant, and Huo Xinhong realized his gaffe, so he untied his tie and wrapped it around Jin Miao's hand:

"There are a few vacant houses on the side of the mountain in this villa area. I want people to have a look at them in two days. If they are suitable, I will buy them."

Knowing what he was going to ask, Huo Xinhong pulled him into his arms and explained:

"It's a single building near the river, it's quieter than a row of houses, and there's a hot spring in the garden."

There are two other small thoughts, which Huo Xinhong didn't tell Jin Miao: first, he came here as a "meeting gift" for Jin Miao, and it always felt weird to live here; second, the security of a single building is more reliable, especially when Huo Yihai comes back After that, he had to be more vigilant.

"spa?!"

Attracted by these two words, Jin Miao's lips burst into a sweet smile, and she couldn't help showing her starry eyes:

"If you soak in the snow while enjoying the snow in winter, just imagining it is enough."

There are many fun things to do in the hot springs in other seasons, Huo Xinhong thought so in his heart, and wisely did not say it.

I got a reminder, the next day Jin Miao changed into formal clothes early after lunch, at this moment he stood straight in the porch, looked calmly at the man at the door, and greeted politely with a smile:

"Hi Mr. Huo, nice to meet you."

"You must be Mr. Jin,"

At first glance, Huo Yihai didn't look like someone who was over half a century old at all. Huo Yihai had short black hair dyed jet black, a well-tailored custom-made suit, shiny leather shoes, and a sharp white collar.

Gentle and elegant, he holds Jin Miao's hand. When he smiles, there will be faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, giving people an illusion of kindness and kindness; but there seems to be a deep pool hidden behind those lovely peach blossom eyes. , under the careful camouflage, there was a faint coolness.

"I've heard my dad talk about you and Xinhong. Don't be so rude. You can call me dad just like Xinhong."

Huo Yihai had asked his lover and assistant to inquire about the two of them in advance. Huo Yihai thought he had a clear grasp of Jin Miao's situation. When he saw the real person today, he didn't expect his son's taste to be pretty good. He became more determined to take the person in front of him into himself. Use the idea.

"The greeting is not good, please come in."

With a slight smile, Jin Miao did not express any opinion on this title, but only bowed and made a gesture of invitation, and said unhurriedly:

"Xinhong is on his way and will be back soon."

"Is there anything else he's busy with recently?"

Huo Yihai deliberately made a surprised look, Huo Yihai didn't believe that there was still a company that dared to accept Huo Xinhong, rolled his eyes, and pretended to be concerned:

"I heard that this is your property. Thanks to you for supporting him during this time, but young people, it's no harm to suffer a little more."

Stepping into the living room, he saw Baby Hong poking his head at the stairs, raised his eyebrows, and wrinkled his nose:

"It seems that he really likes you. He has never raised these small animals, and he is willing to let them into the house, or is it a person who has to bow his head under the eaves?"

"As far as I know, if you don't grow up with him, how do you know he doesn't want to?"

Sitting down opposite Huo Xiaoyun, Jin Miao held both hands and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"I don't know if there is something wrong here this time?"

"It seems that Xiao Miao, like Xinhong, likes to go straight to the point, not bad."

Maintaining the formulaic smile on his face, Huo Yihai leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Since you know what happened when he was a child, I also want you to know how difficult it is for a marriage that is not recognized by the elders to go."

Covering his eyes with one hand, he looked distressed, and sighed:

"But don't worry, in order not to let the tragedy that happened to me happen again, as long as you are filial to me, I will fully support you."

Clenched a fist with one hand and put it on his lips, Jin Miao's eyes flashed, and he responded gently and obediently:

"I don't understand, you are Xinhong's biological father, of course I am filial to you."

"With your words, I am really relieved."

Looking up at Jin Miao, Huo Yihai saw that there was no one around, and motioned him to come forward:

"But, Xinhong doesn't think as well as you do. Young people like to dig into horns."

Frowning slightly and sighing, Huo Yihai reckoned that Jin Miao listened intently, and it was time to test whether he should extend an olive branch:

"He has never stumbled, and he only does things on the spur of the moment, but has he considered you? Even if he relies on your property for a while, just because of the two brothers' habit of spending money like dirt, they squandered the gold and silver mines. What will happen then? What to do? Otherwise, look, after leaving the Huo family, he doesn't even know where he is going?"

Gritting his teeth hard, Jin Miao tried his best to suppress the fire in his eyes, bowed his head and replied:

"I feel this to some extent, but I really like Xinhong. Even if I want to raise him in the future, I will be willing."

"How plausible is this?"

Immediately shaking his head and waving his hands, Huo Yihai's eyes sank, and he pretended to be helpless and said:

"I'm his father anyway, and I can't watch him go astray. You take this check,"

Putting a check into Jin Miao's hand, he closed the other's hand and said seriously:

"To tell you the truth, I know everything about my in-laws. I didn't expect grandpa to turn his face and deny anyone. It's okay. I'll help you out. In exchange, you have to tell me what Xinhong is doing during this time, so I can find the right time." Convince grandpa to let him go back to the Huo family."

Taking a sneak peek at the few "zeros" on the check, Jin Miao resisted the urge to laugh, and two points of horror appeared in his eyes:

"You, you want me to spy on Xinhong? He will be angry."

If he gets angry, you will suffer, Jin Miao thought.

"How could I let you do that kind of thing!"

Righteous words refuted, Huo Yihai gained more and more confidence from his reaction, and continued to persuade:

"I'm worried. I'm afraid he will do something again to make grandpa angry. I can't handle it."

Seeing that Jin Miao still had some "fear" in his eyes, Huo Yihai lifted his face and said threateningly:

"Do you know what the consequences will be if this goes on like this? Most of the young masters like Xin Hong who have never suffered setbacks have never recovered from the setback. They can take anything as sustenance, gambling, alcoholism, drugs... If you don't believe me, go Ask, how miserable the end is. Do you see anything about the bankruptcy of the family? Do you want to accompany him to pay off the debt?"

Like being stabbed in a sore spot, Jin Miao suppressed a tear from the corner of his eye at the right time, shaking his head in "horrified":

"No, I don't want to!"

"That's right."

Calmly heaving a sigh of relief, Huo Yihai did not forget to hit a stick to give a candy, and then took out a business card:

"By the way, this is a gallery I just acquired, and I just need a helper to take care of it. If you are interested, you can take a look."

Before Huo Yihai could further introduce the business of the gallery, the door was opened suddenly, and Huo Xinhong, who was also in a suit and leather shoes, put down his briefcase, walked straight and calmly behind Jin Miao, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of ice:

"What are you doing?"

"I haven't seen my father for so many years, and I didn't even say 'dad'. Alas, I really failed."

A word of self-pity, seeing that Huo Xinhong didn't want to talk to him, Huo Yihai stood up slowly, flicked the dust off his coat, the corners of his mouth were still raised, and there was no smile in his eyes:

"Come and see my son-in-law, and pass on some life experience to the younger generation by the way, do you have any opinions?"

"Success is experience, but the life lessons you learn are really useful."

Putting one hand on Jin Miao's shoulder, Huo Xinhong stood in a vaguely guarded posture, like an unshakable iceberg; his blue eyes were calm, but he was born with an aura of looking down on the world:

"If you have finished teaching, you can ask you to leave. I know what you want to inquire about. I will not go to the Huo Mansion tonight. This time, you must take the position of general manager and don't be kicked out again."

Being poked in the heart by his own son, Huo Yihai's face turned pale, and the veins in his hands subconsciously clenched into fists were exposed, and he popped out word by word from between his teeth:

"Thank you for your blessing, no need to send it."

Hearing the sound of Huo Yihai slamming the door and leaving, Huo Xinhong walked around the sofa and sat beside Jin Miao, frowning:

"Why did you let him in without waiting for me?"

"Don't worry, Luo Bin is guarding next door."

Winking mischievously at him, Jin Miao hugged him, as if grooming a raging tiger:

"Do you see what he gave me?"

"200?"

Unbelievably looking at the check in his hand, Huo Xinhong put him in his arms and kissed him on the forehead:

"I apologize to you on his behalf, I didn't expect him to be in such a difficult situation."

"Shh."

The index finger made a silent gesture, and Jin Miao narrowed his eyes, looking like a cat playing with its prey:

"This is my reward for spying on you."

Huo Xinhong: I feel insulted.

"I'm going to the study to work overtime now, do you want to come and monitor?"

Taking off his jacket and tie, Huo Xinhong rewarded Baby Hong who came over to rub him with a small dried fish, and turned his head to tease Jinmiao:

"There are a lot of secrets, want to know?"

"You can't bring it to me yourself,"

Jumping off the ground with bare feet, Jin Miao squatted beside Hong Baobao, sliding her fingers over the kitten's long, fluffy fur:

"The days are too difficult, let's go perform as a performer tomorrow to support our family."

Huo Xinhong: ...

Because he came home early, Huo Xinhong was busy in the study until night, and it was almost time to go to bed. When he came out of the bathroom, he clearly noticed that Jin Miao was looking at him wrongly.

"what happened?"

"Stand there, don't come over."

Putting his hand half on the cushion, Jin Miao raised his hand and opened the bottom drawer of the desk, looking like a kitten with its back arched and running away at any time:

"Tell me what it is."

It was deliberately hidden under the cover of a hollowed-out "French-English Dictionary". Jin Miao was looking for a book to pass the time, but he found a "thing" that could pass the whole night. It is really hard for him to describe the ups and downs in his eyes Mood.

All sorts of strange thoughts bubbled up and pressed down again: Could this be Huo Xinhong's secret?Usually he is just bluffing, but in fact he is attacking with tears in his eyes?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Huo Xinhong uttered two words in a hoarse voice with difficulty: "Toys."

His temples twitched, Jin Miao folded his arms, his face turned red and then pale:

"What do you use?"

Shocked by his question, he almost dislocated his jaw, Huo Xinhong didn't even think about it: "Of course it's for you!"

Jin Miao:! ! !

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1. Jin Miao: Just want to buy me for 200 million? !I feel insulted!

Huo Xinhong: I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be so picky, but his son is yours!

2. Jin Miao: Is Lao Gong my acting skills very good?

Huo Xinhong: Awesome, I can play role play in the future

Jin Miao: GUNA!

3. Huo Xinhong: The little toy in his collection was discovered by Miaomiao, but why did he have such a strange misunderstanding? !No one here is doing it with tears in their eyes!There's only one can't wait tap!

Jin Miao: Crooked, are you a demon spirit?My old Gong was possessed by a Teddy spirit!