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Han Cirang took Han Xingzhen's empty soup bowl, and poured all the oil into Han Cidong's bowl. After skimming the oil, Han Xingzhen served the soup.

After it was over, he said to Han Cidong, "My sister can't drink such oily soup."

Han Ciliang's tea is cold, and Han Ciliang wants to add some hot water, but there is still a lot in the pot.

Han Ciliang added the cold fruit tea from the pot to the cups of Han Cidong and Han Cirang, shook it, and filled it with Huo Xiao.

The three of them looked at him puzzledly, how could they pour tea for the elders and younger sister.

Han Ciliang said of course: "Grandpa, grandma and sister can't drink cold."

The three people tacitly implemented a principle: what the younger sister wants, we give it, and what the younger sister does not want, we give it.

Huo Xiao felt that he was somewhat wronged, why should he be implicated in the war between the three brothers.

Of course, Han Xingzhen was not completely waiting to be greeted by the three older brothers. To say Master Duan Shui, she was quite successful.

Shengcai, brother and brother have both.

For fruit, all four of them are the same.

It was the gift that Han Meiyi had reminded her to prepare before, and it was also smooth.

The elders are very happy to see that the juniors get along well.

The meal was almost the same, the servant took away all the leftovers and dishes, and Han Jaehua went to the refrigerator to take out the cake that he had made before.

Han Xingzhen knew that his younger uncle made this by himself, but he didn't expect it to be so exquisite. Not only did the cream look as smooth as the professional grade, but it was also decorated with flowers, which is also impossible for ordinary cake shops.

What surprised Han Xingzhen even more was the smiling face in the middle. She didn't hold the mirror to face her face. She also knew that it was herself. Painted with chocolate sauce, it should be a photo of herself.

Obviously, my uncle had never seen myself before, so just looking at his photo, he could paint himself so much with chocolate sauce.

Drawing on photos is actually not difficult for professionals, but it is not easy for Han Xingzhen to draw on a small cake with chocolate sauce.

Especially the painting is so similar, so good, a piece of smoothness, completely without the agglomeration and chromatic aberration of chocolate sauce, which is all in one go.

Han Xing looked up for a long time, "Thank you, uncle, I like this cake very much."

That's right, Han Xingzhen really likes it. She took out a lot of photos with her mobile phone, and even asked Huo Xiao to take a photo of her with the cake.

As soon as Huo Xiao reached out to get Han Xingzhen's mobile phone, the mobile phone was picked up by Han Zaihua.

"Go, go, take pictures, I'm professional."

In the end, Han Zaihua not only took several photos of Han Xingzhen, but also adjusted the angle and lighting, and asked the servant to take a group photo for them.

Han Xingzhen suddenly felt that Han Zaihua was a tough guy, even a tough guy was quite tender.

After blowing the candles, Han Xingzhen was not even willing to cut the cake with a knife. For one thing, she was reluctant to destroy such a beautiful cake. Secondly, she always felt like she had to cut her forehead.

Han Zaihua urged her, "Quickly, uncle will draw you one every year from now on."

Han Xingxuan was moved and a little panicked, meaning that he still had to hit his forehead every year, which didn't feel good.

Han Meiyi and Huo Jindong also came to Han's house after they were over. They caught up with the finale and both ate a small piece of Han Xingzhen's birthday cake.

Before leaving, Han Xingzhen still felt a little bit unfinished. My brother-in-law was too interesting. He had a rich experience and his humorous remarks. Han Xingzhen felt that it was a pity that his brother didn't have a biography.

At this moment, Han Xingzhen no longer thinks that Han Zaihua is a tough guy, she only thinks that her little uncle is funny.

It was late when I returned to Huo's house. I didn't expect that the old lady was not asleep. She was in the room, but she didn't even close the door. She deliberately half-covered the door of the room, revealing a lot of light.

It's all like this, it won't work if Han Xingjin doesn't say hello.

Han Xingzhen and Han Meiyi went there together. Han Xingzhen knocked on the half-covered door and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, are you asleep?"

The old lady replied lazily, "I haven't slept yet, come in."

Han Xingzhen opened the door, and the old lady was lying on the couch with her shawl, "Grandma, I'm here."

Han Xingzhen still remembered what the old lady said last time, and he was not sure what attitude the old lady had now.

The old lady seemed to not remember what she had said before, "Come back when you come back, come back what you said."

Han Xingzhen responded.

Huo Xiao heard them talking and ran in, "Grandma, why are you still asleep? Aunt Huo Ting took you to the typhoon shelter today. Is it delicious?"

The old lady hummed, and said to Han Xingzhen: "Go to bed early when you come back, and cheer up tomorrow.

"I see, grandma rest early."

It seems that the old lady gave up. Since the resistance is invalid, she can only join.

After coming out of the old lady's room, Han Xingzhen didn't ask any more, she and Han Meiyi seemed to have a tacit understanding of some things, and everyone knew nothing about it.

Han Meiyi takes Han Xingzhen and walks back to her room~www.novelmt.com~ The dress prepared for you, you can see which suit you want to wear tomorrow. "

Han Xingzhen looked at the moving coat rack in the middle of the cloakroom, panicked, "So many."

Han Meiyi pulled Han Xingjun, "It's okay, pick what you like, they are all high-end new products, you can keep the ones you like, and return the ones you don't like."

Han Xingzhen felt that he was really not good at it. After so long, he still didn't get used to... a wealthy life.

Han Xingzhen picked two and stopped. Not to mention the cloakroom in Hong Kong City. Even the cloakroom in Lanting still has many tags that have not been removed. Han Xingzhen felt it necessary to have a profound conversation with Han Meiyi.

"Mom, I know you want to give me the best you can give me, but there are some things that I don't think are necessary."

Han Meiyi was suddenly a little nervous, thinking that she was doing a bad job.

"Mom, there is no need to buy me so many things every season, so many brands, and each brand has a lot of new products every season. I just can't wear it every day without repetitive samples."

"Mom, after all I'm a student, I think this is too wasteful, and in fact, if I wear big names every day at school, maybe I will be squeezed out by my classmates."

Han Xingzhen did not scare Han Meiyi out of nothing. She had really met girls with better family conditions before and liked to show off her wealth. As a result, she was shunned by classmates.

Han Meiyi didn't expect that Han Xingzhen would tell her about this. The girls from Mingming Magazine occasionally cooperated with big names to give them internal discounts, and they were very happy.

It was Huo Jie who had never lacked these things. Sometimes she gave Huo Jie a bag that she didn't use well and didn't fit her own age. Huo Jie's happiness could not be hidden.

She thought that girls, no matter how old they were, would like these, but she didn't expect Han Xingzhen to say this to her.

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