Chapter 815 Poking Her Sore Spot (6)

"Mom... as long as you accept Huo Mian, the world will be peaceful."

Qin Chu said slowly...

Mrs. Qin immediately glared: "Let me accept that mistress' daughter? Impossible? You're just a lowly... untouchable, why should you come into our house? Your vision is really bad."

Mrs. Qin doesn't seem to make a single step back...

"In this case, I have nothing to say, you can rest."

After saying that, Qin Chu turned around and left...

Talking nonsense with a stubborn person like my mother is really enough to worry about...

"Stop for me...I haven't finished yet."

Mrs. Qin shouted in the ward behind her... But Qin Chu didn't stop because of this.

It was Song Yishi, she turned around and followed out...

"Qin Chu."

"Anything else?" Qin Chu turned his head, as indifferent as ever.

Except for Huo Mian, he has the same attitude towards everyone...

"Mother Qin also injured her foot and was in a bad mood. What she said might be a little harsh. Don't be like her. It's not like you don't know her temper. She has to be strong."

"I know."

"You don't have to worry about things here. I will take good care of Qin's mother. You just need to worry about the company's affairs."

"Thanks."

When Qin Chu looked at Song Yishi and said thank you, his eyes were cold...

That kind of tone makes people feel very alienated...

Song Yishi smiled gracefully, greeted Qin Chu, and watched him go downstairs.

Seeing that his mother was fine, Qin Chu went downstairs to his new residence in Tianfuyuan.

When I passed by a fireworks shop, I bought a lot of fireworks and put them in the trunk.

Tin Fook Court

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when everything was cleaned and packed.

Huo Mian was so hungry that she lay down on the sofa exhaustedly, "Mom, I'm so hungry."

"Mom...I'm going to starve to death too." Zhixin lay on the other side imitating his sister.

"I'm going to cook now, you two are waiting." Yang Meirong said as she went to the kitchen.

"Don't do it, it's a waste of time, let's order food..." Huo Mian took out her phone and called for takeaway.

Then one family looked at...

"Zhixin, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything is good, as long as you can eat enough." Zhixin was also starving.

"Then I'll just find a restaurant nearby to order meals."

Then Huo Mian ordered eight dishes and soup...

Then several people started to clean up the dining table and kitchen utensils...

When Qin Chu arrived, the takeaway also arrived...

"Husband, you came back just in time, just in time for dinner."

Huo Mian took Qin Chu's hand and acted like a baby...

"Zhixin, take out the fireworks from the trunk of my car."

"Fireworks? It's not the Spring Festival, why are there fireworks?" Huo Mian was confused.

"Sister...you don't understand this, hello LOW, fireworks are set off when you move to a new house, the celebration is small, and the bad luck of jumping away is big, this is our custom here..."

"Okay...you won, Jing Zhixin." Huo Mian didn't even know that there was such a tradition. It seemed that both Qin Chu and Zhixin knew about it.

Zhixin took down the fireworks and placed them in front of the yard...

After Qin Chu lit it, several people walked to the door...

Looking at the colorful fireworks, flying into the air, in the night, it is extremely beautiful.

Huo Mian leaned on Qin Chu's shoulder, "Husband, we are so high-profile and set off fireworks, won't we be scolded by the management?"

"They are all owned by GK, who does he dare to scold?" Qin Chu chuckled.

"It's really capricious... It's really cool to own a business." Huo Mian smiled.

Then several people gathered around the table to eat...

"It's too late today. I'm going to invite Lingling and Gao Ran to come this weekend and cook the bottom of our new house."

Huo Mian said while eating...

"Yes, it happens that everyone is free on the weekend." Qin Chu nodded.

During the dinner, it was Yang Meirong who suddenly remembered that incident and said, "Qin Chu...your mother has been to our old house today."

"Mom...why are you telling your brother-in-law about this?" Jing Zhixin felt a little bad, and it seemed like he was complaining.