Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

After drawing the prize, she put the matter aside and walked into the living room, but was caught by Huo Xia.

"Miss, Mr. Huo said that today's Huo family's banquet will be in the evening, and he will pick you up in the afternoon."

"understood."

In the morning, the ancestral hall is opened to worship ancestors and the family tree is written. The ancestral hall is not in the ancestral home, and the ceremony is extremely complicated and takes most of the day.

The weather was good and the sun was shining brightly. After lunch and a nap, Su Xian invited Chang Wan to dig out the plum blossom wine buried last year, thinking of bringing a few jars of wine to give to grandma, uncle, Sister Yuan and others.

Although it is definitely not as good as Guojiao produced by several major wine cellars, the feeling of it cannot be compared with the wine I bought.

"Aunt Xia, it's almost the Chinese New Year, hasn't Little Pomegranate come back yet?" Su Xian was wearing overalls, a straw hat, and a hoe on his shoulder.

"She went to the winter camp and is still abroad. Miss, what do you want?" Huo Xia asked doubtfully.

"I'm going to dig up a few jars of plum wine that I buried last year. Please find me a few boxes to put them in. I want to give them away." Su Xian said casually.

During the reconstruction, the plum garden was protected and finally moved away. Thinking of it, the wine jar below should be intact.

However, the large jars containing snow water were moved to the East Lake Manor last year due to renovations. Last year, I broke up with Huo Li and no one had the patience to make tea for him, so none of the jars were moved.

Su Xian is not planning to store the snow water this year, and has a bad intention to give him the snow water from last year to make tea for him, if there is no conflict between the two this year.

Su Xian always felt that it was normal for two people to quarrel and have conflicts when they get along day and night, and sometimes their tongues would touch their teeth.

She has a stubborn temper, and he is used to being aloof and accustomed to everyone obeying him completely. If anyone disobeys her, it is simply asking for death.

But according to the way Huo Li dotes on her now, there is a high probability that they won't be able to quarrel.

Oh, what a pity. How about trying to mess with him someday?

As soon as this sign appeared, Su Xian quickly snuffed it out.

It’s too suicidal.

"I've arranged for a few people to help you dig. It snowed heavily a few days ago and the snow is a bit thick," Huo Xia said.

Su Xian nodded. With her small body, it would be difficult to dig out one.

I really miss the time when I was strong.

Su Xian took a photo and posted it.

[The plum blossom wine I buried last year is now in the jar. I hope it won’t be too much of a failure. 】

There were comments quickly below.

[Sister Su, don’t you have to bury her until you get married? Did you just get your dowry out like this? 】

[Put a jar and sell it online. I really want to try the wine made by Mr. Su himself. 】

[+1 upstairs]

"Fifteen jars should be enough."

"Miss, I'm afraid these fifteen altars are not enough." Huo Xia smiled and pulled her to sit down in the greenhouse. "There are some direct members of the Huo family that you haven't met yet."

"The third master has two daughters, the eldest daughter Huo Yuan and the fourth daughter Huo Cha. The eldest daughter is a non-marriage person. Although she is over thirty years old and has many lovers, she has no plans to get married. She runs the gallery left by her mother. ”

"Huo Cha was born to his step-wife Qin Lu. Qin Lu's family background was average. The third master was successively elected as the governor of several continents. Therefore, the fourth miss hardly grew up in the capital and was raised to be arrogant."

"The fourth master's wife is Jiang Ning, and she has three daughters. The second miss, Huo Ran, is already married and has a daughter who is only three years old. The third miss is Huo Min, a graduate student at Kyoto University, and the fifth miss, Huo Xiuxiu, is only one year older than Ling'er. Years old, studying in college abroad.”

"Huo Ling'er, the sixth young lady of the Sixth Master's family, Miss Ling'er was sent abroad since she was a child, but she is the closest to her husband."

"The Seventh Master's family has no children yet, and the Eighth Master's two sons are less than six years old."

Huo Xia briefly explained the direct and side branches of the Huo family.

"Then let's start thirty altars!"

Don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality!

Fortunately, we brewed more last year.

Just as she was thinking about it, Chang Wan came over to her and said, "Miss, the two young masters are here."

Su Xian was a little confused, young master?

Where did the young master come from?

"Sister-in-law..." Just a soft childish voice was heard, and two little boys of five or six years old rushed over like two small cannonballs.

Su Xian was knocked down in the snowdrift by them, and the two boys threw themselves on her, laughing loudly.

The two demon kings in my uncle’s family!

Su Xian came out of the snowdrift, angry and funny. He grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into the collar of the little devil's clothes, making the little devils jump.

So the scene turned into a snowball fight!

After all, the two children were young, and no matter how talented they were, they were quickly taken care of by Su Xian. The three of them lay in the snow, breathing heavily.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will protect you today." Huo Yan said, he is the eldest of the twins.

Like Huo Li, he comes from the Ming generation.

The twins were entered into the family tree and named Mingyan and Mingzhao respectively. They are usually called by single names.

"Do I still need protection from you two little Doudings?" Su Xian rubbed his hair. Because he was of mixed race, it was not black, but a little brown in the sunlight.

"Of course, we are men. Mommy said that men should protect girls." Huo Zhao, a child, raised his thin arms and made a muscle-building movement.

Su Xian laughed and didn't take their words to heart, "Thank you two young men, but you can't call me sister-in-law, I have to call you sister."

"Why? You are my eldest brother's wife, my sister-in-law." Huo Zhao asked.

Su Xian's head is filled with dark things. When will she become his eldest brother's wife?

And sister-in-law is sister-in-law, so where did the small characters come from?

Huo Yan lectured her younger brother on the side, "No woman likes to be called old. Anyway, we know she is my sister-in-law."

Su Xian quickly changed the subject, "I'm going to set up a wine jar today, do you want to come together and help me?"

The eyes of the little bean sprouts suddenly lit up and they stared at Su Xian, "What kind of wine jar?"

Su Xian used a shovel to shovel the snow under the plum tree aside, and said, "I brewed some plum blossom wine last year, and I will give it away today."

"Is there any for us?" Huo Zhao asked.

"You are so young, you can't drink." Su Xian asked Huo Xia to take two small shovels and hand them to the brothers.

"I don't do unpaid labor. I am worth hundreds of thousands of people every minute." Huo Zhao looked at the shovel with disgust and said arrogantly.

Su Xian knocked on his forehead, put the shovel into his hand, and glanced at Huo Li, who was leaning against the plum tree not far away.

His tone was very calm, and he clearly meant something: "No matter how powerful your eldest brother is outside, calling the shots, and saying whatever he wants, when you come home, you still have to help me dig a bottle of wine. Why can't you do it?"

Speaking of the eldest brother, the two little guys immediately wilted and accepted their fate and picked up the shovels.

Huo Li chuckled and took the hoe in her hand, "Aunt Rou is here. Go change your clothes. You will go back to the old house in a while."

Su Xian looked at the mud on his body, hummed, walked a few steps, turned around and said, "Brother, thirty altars."

The two little guys were very excited to see him. They waved their shovels tightly. It was obvious that they admired Huo Li very much.

"Brother, look, I dug it."

Su Xian heard the little boy's excited voice from a distance, and slightly curved his lips and smiled.

When I entered the living room, I saw a middle-aged woman dressed formally and seriously. She was the person next to grandma.

"Aunt Rou." Su Xian called.

A little smile appeared on Aunt Rou's serious face, "The old lady knew that you were going to attend today's dinner, so she asked me to send you clothes and jewelry."

Su Xian was a little surprised, and intuitively felt that today's dinner was no different than usual, and everyone seemed to take it seriously.

In Mao Mao'er's memory, it was not that she had never attended the Huo family's reunion dinner, but this time it felt very different.