Sweet entertainment circle

Regarding the time for making cakes, He Ming has always been very accurate. By the time the first batch of cakes came out of the pan, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Different from the timing of the previous two live broadcasts, it was impossible to deliver cakes to the fans who won the lottery immediately after the live broadcast. Fortunately, the refrigerator in his new home is big enough, a large refrigerator with four doors.After the pastry was out of the pan and cooled, Song Yaoyao helped put all the pastry into the refrigerator, and arranged for someone to deliver the pastry tomorrow.

Speaking of this live broadcast, I really want to thank Gu Lilai for diverting the fans' attention. After all, before Lianmai, many attentive fans noticed that the location of He Ming's live broadcast had changed, and they all left messages asking him Well, how could He Ming have the face to say that this is his mansion with which his benefactor used to hide his mansion. As for the so-called transaction in the mouth of the benefactor, He Ming, who felt that he was the benefactor with all his heart, had already put this matter behind him.

That night, the foodies of the Huo family, the aunt and nephew rushed over from the Fragrant Hills Villa just to eat. The aunt and nephew didn't care about the eyes of a certain financial owner. As soon as He Ming's live broadcast ended, the two of them yelled and yelled. Naturally, He Ming heard the song and understood the elegant meaning, soothed the mood of his benefactor, and went to the kitchen without any complaints to help the whole room prepare supper.

Fortunately, although everyone's cooking skills are not very good, they are still good. In addition, when Mr. Hawking arranged for people to prepare ingredients, in addition to He Ming's raw materials for making cakes, he also prepared a lot of various meat dishes and vegetarian dishes. Therefore, it is not difficult to prepare this table for supper.

First Young Master Huo has always been thinking about what He Ming said when he went to his house to grab a meal. When He Ming asked everyone what they wanted to eat, his first suggestion was Kung Pao Chicken.

When someone opened their mouths, others stopped carrying them and reported the names of the dishes one after another. However, Mr. Hawking felt sorry for his milk white rabbit and ruthlessly rejected those complicated dishes. The dozen or so dishes were reduced to six. Ah, seeing his brother still yelling, Master Hawking, who had run out of patience, didn't show his brother the slightest bit of shame, "If you don't eat, you'll get out of here."

hehe!

Huo Dashao came to the door with his two little ones just to have a meal, how could he go back to his nest?

Not to mention there are still six dishes, even if He Ming doesn't cook them supper today, he will not leave. After all, there are still a lot of cakes here for the little brother.

He Ming hasn't been idle since he woke up today. After breakfast, he knows everything he can say, and he is helping Mr. Hawking to give advice to the soon-to-be-deceased Ai Tian Shuo. .

After lunch, under Master Hawking's tactful reminder, he made a lot of pastries before the live broadcast to please his future mother-in-law's family.

So now, apart from the smooth sesame cakes that are made for fans during the live broadcast, there are many other cakes at home.

Huo Dashao, who is used to being bullied, is not at all embarrassed by his younger brother's brutality. He is as thick-skinned as a city wall. After being dissed, he only dares to curl his lips behind his back, but he doesn't want this scene to happen to be attacked by a certain bold Zhao. The empress saw that Huo Dashao's wall face cracked with a "click", "What are you looking at, have you never seen anyone scolded?"

Zhao Xiaotian also inadvertently saw the motherly expression on this strong man's face. Ever since he knew that this man was the psychopath who flirted with him, he hated this man so much that his eyes became hot when he saw too much of it. , hastily turned his head, pointed at Huo Yun, looked at Lord Hawking calmly and said: "Second Young Master, he just secretly curled his lips and said bad things about you, I can testify."

Huo Yun: "..."

Huo Xiao raised his eyebrows, stared at the complaining Zhao Xiaotian for two seconds, and then gave his brother a look of "you can do it yourself".

Young Master Huo can still show off in front of others, but in front of his own brother—hehehe, let's resign to fate!So he glared at the meddlesome lady, and shrunk down on the sofa in desperation.

"Little aunt, tell me what you did today and got caught by the second child?" After sitting with the little aunt who was obediently sitting on the sofa and drinking milk with He Yu's child, Huo Yun felt a little Unable to calm down anymore, he glanced at the direction of the kitchen and started gossiping.

As early as when He Ming was still live broadcasting, Huo Yun noticed that the atmosphere between his little aunt and his brother was a bit weird. Unfortunately, he was making milk powder for his son and putting him to sleep at that time, so he didn't have time to think about it.

Right now, it's rare to see his tyrannosaurus-like little aunt seem to be deflated in front of her younger brother, so it's no surprise that Young Master Huo is not curious.

Huo Mingzhu pursed her lips, stopped sucking milk, raised her eyes to glance at First Young Master Huo, and continued to drink milk.

Huo Yun: "... Anyway, I brought you here today to eat? You see, without me, you can drink this milk..."

"Oh, I brought this milk myself."

Huo Yun: "...Then, this cake, Xiaoyu's persimmons, and Kung Pao chicken later, don't you count on me for these?"

"Hehe! I haven't told Dad yet. He asked you to take me on vacation, but you asked me to play with your son for seven days."

Huo Yun: "...Then, it's not that fat bug likes you..."

"I want to tell Dad, you said that the little nephew is a fat bug..."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask, don't tell grandpa."

Huo Mingzhu stopped talking, lowered her head and sucked the last sip of milk, looked at Xiao Yu beside her, "Is it good? I still have two bottles."

He Yu, who was stubbornly fighting against Zhou Gong, had a cute expression on his face, but when his goddess turned her head to look at him, she immediately had a standard fan expression, "It's good, it's delicious."

The appearance of nodding like a pounding garlic is simply - silly!through!up!

"Come on, it's so late, don't drink so much milk." First Young Master Huo looked at the two little brats who were about to insert straws again, after thinking about it, he decided to stop it aloud, kid He Yu got drunk or something , it's none of his business, but if the old man's baby pimple eats up his stomach-hehehe!He can't bear the old man's anger!

"That's right, I won't be able to eat the late-night snack made by brother Huiming." Huo Mingzhu rubbed his stomach, but put down the milk anyway.

"Then, then I won't drink it anymore." The fanboy He Yu immediately put down the milk in his hand.

First Young Master Huo stared at He Yu twice, then at his little aunt, suddenly remembered something, and whispered in Huo Mingzhu's ear, "You call He Ming Brother Ming, does your second nephew have any objection?"

Huo Mingzhu tilted her head and thought for a while, "Oh, he said I want to have sex."

chaos?Len?

Huo Yun: "...Little aunt, can you speak so seriously?"

"So, what is incest | sex?"

Huo Dashao looked at his little aunt with innocent eyes, and suddenly realized that his little aunt was only a 12-year-old girl!

"Then tell me first, what did you tell him?"

Huo Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered, "That's right, he found out about the Haike live broadcast account I asked my aunt at home to register for me, and he knew that I competed with him for the list in Brother Ming's live broadcast room People...then I said that I will marry him when I grow up, and then...then my second nephew said that I am going to commit incest..."

So, in He Ming's live broadcast room, the fat master who fought with his younger brother Ju Genxiao was his little aunt?

Huo Dashao, who had to work hard to earn milk powder to support his family, twitched for a long time, "Hehe, you rich people really know how to play?"

A bunch of prodigal bastards, who have the ability to throw some money from the Yunduo live broadcast room at home!

"I tipped all the New Year's money I received this year, and my second nephew said that I dared to go to his list, so he went to my dad to sue..."

"Sister Mingzhu—do you want to be my sister-in-law in the future?" The neglected little friend He Yu suddenly spoke up and interrupted Huo Mingzhu. Seeing the two of them looking at him, he asked again, but his tone became more serious It was astringent, and the dark eyes were also stained with a little water.

My God, are all the kids these days matured so early?

Seeing He Yu's face as a doormat that was abandoned by his little aunt, Huo Dashao is really the first two big, he glanced at the kitchen and took two to cook a meal for them. The only thing that can be said for a married couple who are single, is, "Xiao Yu, don't cry, uncle—brother, I assure you that my little aunt will never become your sister-in-law."

Huo Mingzhu didn't refute at all, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "Although I don't mind Brother Ming being my niece and wife, it's impossible for them two big men to really be together. If Brother Ming marries me in the future, I will still Can make them dark｜Chen Cang..."

Wucao, all the children today have traveled from the future, right?

Young Master Huo was so frightened by his little aunt's shocking words that he broke into cold sweat, and quickly covered her mouth with his hand, "Little aunt, if you say this at home, it will definitely turn the world upside down!"

Huo Mingzhu rolled his eyes, "Oh, let's see how my second nephew behaves!"

Huo Dashao, who didn't know what his little aunt was up to, was half relieved when he heard the words. He was afraid that there would be a historic incident of #妈妹打报一个男孩#, so he continued to admonish him earnestly: "You Don't think about it anymore, don't say that you are only 12 years old now, even if you are [-] years old, it is very unlikely that brother Ming of yours will marry you. As for the nonsense your second nephew told you|L, if you Going to rob people with him, your behavior is just..."

He Yu, who had been stunned for a long time, interrupted First Young Master Huo this time, "Brother Yun means—is Brother Xiao my sister-in-law?"

"Pfft..." Huo Yun looked at the hurt expression on the little girl He Yu's face, and still suppressed his smile, but, facing this kind of future flower of the motherland, how would he explain to others that his younger brother lured｜ Kidnapping someone else's brother?

Worry to death!

"Come on, Xiaoyu, come to me." When Huo Dashao was at a loss, Zhao Xiaoyun, who had been sitting far away from them, came over at some point and waved to He Yu, "I tell you .”

Compared to the first young master Huo who met for the first time, Zhao Xiaotian was naturally more reliable in He Yu's heart. After hesitating for a while, he walked towards Zhao Xiaotian. As soon as he got into the opponent's arms, the frightened little friend He Yu immediately burst into tears "I don't want sister Mingzhu to be my sister-in-law..."

"Then your elder brother Xiao will be your sister-in-law, would you like it?" Zhao Xiaotian didn't bring a handkerchief on his body, and was about to pull his sleeves to wipe someone's tears, but he saw that crazy Young Master Huo very insightfully handed her a handkerchief. A handful of tissues came over, and he took it after a pause.

He Yu's expression was a bit tangled, Zhao Xiaotian didn't bother him, and quietly waited for him to speak, "I...I don't know."

"Then do you like Brother Xiao?"

"like."

"Then do you think your brother likes Brother Xiao?"

"like."

Zhao Xiaotian paused, "Then how do you know your brother likes him?"

He Yu pursed his lips, "Every time, I see that my brother will be very happy when he receives a call from Brother Xiao, just like every time I see sister Mingzhu, I am happy."

"Since you like it too, and your brother likes it too, why not treat him as your sister-in-law?"

He Yu bowed his head and remained silent. He stared at his toes for a long time before he said, "The last time I went home, my cousin went around the village and said that my brother was sleeping with those rich men... just suddenly famous..."

Zhao Xiaotian's eyes shrank, but when he saw He Yu's cautious look, his heart ached so badly that he pulled him into his arms, "Does Xiao Yu believe it?"

"I don't believe it, my brother is obviously popular because of Zhao Ge." He Yu shook his head like a rattle, "But, Grandma Zhang told me that my brother will not sleep with men, and he will only sleep with my sister-in-law in the future. A gentle and kind woman like my mother will give me a few well-behaved nephews in the future."

He Ming, who had finished supper and was coming out of the kitchen, happened to hear these words from his younger brother. He was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss. He—— seemed to have ignored his younger brother's feelings all the time, and wanted to comfort him when he came back to his senses. When he was the younger brother, Huo Xiao who was beside him grabbed him and motioned him not to go there yet, and listened to what Zhao Xiaotian had to say.

Zhao Xiaotian was so focused on comforting He Yu that he didn't notice this side. After wiping his tears, he slowed down his tone, looking at his delicate eyebrows and eyes, which was rare and gentle, "Yes, Grandma Zhang is right, My brother will only sleep with his sister-in-law in the future, but you see, sleeping takes up one-third of our day, Xiaoyu thinks that we can only be happy if we have someone we like to accompany us?"

"Ah."

"But what should I do? Brother, he likes Brother Xiao..."

Little He Yu didn't speak again.

Zhao Xiaotian sighed slightly, "Xiao Yu, just like you like to eat glutinous rice cakes but not rose cakes, and I like to eat rose cakes but not glutinous rice cakes, everyone likes different things, and the people they like are also different. It’s just that the person your brother likes—well, it’s so unfortunate that he happens to be the same sex as me.”

He Yu half-understood, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Then, my brother is not sick as they said, right?"

"No." Zhao Xiaotian patted his head, and his expression became more serious, "We don't care what others say, but happiness is our own business. Xiao Yu, do you want your brother to live happily, or listen to other people's words? , live unhappy."

Almost without hesitation, "I hope my brother is happy, happy every day."

"Then Xiaoyu is willing to be your brother-in-law now?"

The expression on He Yu's face collapsed in an instant, he was still a little confused now, and it took him a long time to imitate Huo Mingzhu's arrogant little appearance just now, "Look at his next performance! If he makes my brother unhappy , I immediately asked my brother to replace my sister-in-law..."

He Ming couldn't bear it when he heard this, he trotted over and hugged him into his arms, he felt extremely guilty, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, my brother was only thinking about himself before, and didn't notice your feelings, I'm sorry ,Really sorry……"

Mr. Hawking, who had been nervous for a long time, watched this scene, and for some reason met his brother-in-law's eyes - the obvious indifference in his eyes made Mr. Hawking thump in his heart, feeling that this brother-in-law would not be easy to please.

Probably because he saw that his milk white rabbit is delicate and tender, so Mr. Huo Jin has always praised this future brother-in-law, unlike his little aunt, since Zhao Xiaotian told him the IP, he followed the vine to find out When his little aunt was on him, he didn't care if he would kill someone with a bolt from the blue, and just said-if you dare to be disrespectful to the old, hit my wife and do something messy and unethical , I don't mind being a person who is disrespectful to the elders.

Therefore, according to Mr. Hawking's plan, at least he had to bring someone to meet his parents for the step of showdown with his brother-in-law. At that time, his brother-in-law was more or less subtly influenced, and it was easier to open his mouth. Brother is such a careless person!

This supper, because of this sudden accident, the host’s family didn’t eat much. Even though Mr. Hawking turned off the air-conditioning again and again, the whole group of guests, big and small, ate without fear and slumped on the sofa. I don't want to move, and I can't even drive away.

Mr. Hawking, who was coldly treated by his brother-in-law, was so angry that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't look at the monk's face and looked at the Buddha's face. The little nephew playing with the pacifier.

It was easier for He Ming to talk. He didn't need Zhao Xiaotian and his party to talk too much, and he consciously arranged the guest room for them.

The next day was a normal working day, those who went to school, those who went to work, the whole group left Shuiyunjian early, took the same elevator and went downstairs together.

Last night, everyone ate greasy in the middle of the night. Except for He Ming, who has a good foundation, and Zhao Xiaotian, who is good at grooming himself, the faces of the others were a bit unreadable. Huo Dashao, who killed one-third of the pot of Kung Pao chicken, had a horrible face. The son in his arms seemed to dislike him. As soon as he got in the elevator, he crawled towards Zhao Xiaotian next to his dad. , I don’t want a pacifier any more, just babbling towards people.

Huo Dashao, who was reprimanded by his younger brother after supper last night, was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent, so he threw his son at someone, "Hey, this fat bug has taken a fancy to you, let's play with you ..."

Everyone: "..."

What is this—my dear father?

Zhao Xiaotian looked at the white and tender little fat man that suddenly appeared in his arms, not to mention, but judging by his figure, he really looked like that kind of fat green big bug.

The little fat man didn't seem to recognize his life at all, he was quite happy when he got into Zhao Xiaotian's arms, he kept kicking his legs, his chubby little fingers touched his face here and there, it didn't seem to be enough to touch him, and he slapped on his face again a bite...

Zhao Xiaotian, who had never hugged a child before, quickly distanced himself from him. Although the cosmetics on his face were luxury goods, he didn't dare to poison the young master of the Huo family. Wipe your son's mouth, I don't care if he gets poisoned later..."

"It's okay for you to be a big man..." Huo Dashao, who turned into a baby daddy as soon as the holidays came, yawned while holding a tissue familiarly.

"Do you know why your son dislikes you?" Looking at the big head approaching him, Zhao Xiaotian leaned back, and waited until First Young Master Huo wiped off the saliva of his fat bug before continuing: "Because you're so dirty..."

Huo Dashao, who had at least five pimples on his face: "..."

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