Chapter 505 Playing Games

. Yang Yucheng's suffering be because of meTherefore, as much as she could, Luo Xin wanted to do more for her."Huh" Wu the producer paused on the phone. "That's not a good idea, is it""It's nothing, I..."Don't be silly" 。"Luo Xin pushed him, "You still have to go back to the old house tomorrow, sleep now." 。 Huo Yanchen pursed his thin lips, thinking to himself, "Forget it, anyway he knows where it is. He'll just send someone to get it back later." 。In A city, it started snowing late today. 。Luo Xin woke up from a deep sleep. Outside, it was pitch black, and goose-feather snow was falling heavily. 。There was a faint but warm light in the room. 。 Huo Yanchen hugged her from behind, the flowers in the room releasing a faint fragrance. 。

Luo Xinzhi felt a little dazed.

It seems that this is the most comfortable, warm and happy morning since I woke up. 。Looked at the time 。It's past ten o'clock. 。Luo Xinyan told the old man that she was going back today. 。She hurriedly turned around and kissed Huo Yanchen, who was still asleep: "Wake up." 。"Huo Yanchen hummed softly, tightening his arms around Luo Anxin, with absolutely no intention of getting up." 。It's almost noon, we have to go to the old house, it wouldn't be good to make the elders wait for us. 。Luo Anxin gently pinched Huo Yanchen's ear, "Good boy~ Get up." 。Mr. Huo is not a person who sleeps in. 。That's why it didn't move. 。The purpose is still to enjoy it, the wife softly coaxes her wonderful moments as soon as she wakes up. 。Mr. Huo didn't make Mrs. Huo coax him for too long. 。In less than ten minutes, I got up and exercised. 。When the two of them got to the old house, there was no lunch left. But dinner had already started being prepared. 。The old man wasn't angry at all. 。"Ann can rest now, she trained so hard before, it's okay to sleep in." 。The old man said calmly and serenely. 。Yu Jie was busy for several days with the preparations for the New Year. In the morning, she was even scolded by her grandfather because the flowers in a vase didn't meet his liking. 。Upon hearing the old man say this 。She was a little unwilling. 。Anyway, things have reached a point of no return with Luo Anxin recently. 。She no longer pretended to be her usual innocent act: "Dad, you're being too biased. We just slept in a little, and you're already furious." 。" Grandpa looked at her: "You practice dancing for dozens of hours every day You had a concert with ten thousand people the night before" Yu Jie was speechless: "..." "No" 。He dared not refuse to answer his grandfather's questions, so he could only stammer softly. 。“Then, what qualifications do you have to wake up late” The old man’s face was full of displeasure. “All day long, all you know is drinking tea, buying bags and clothes. If you want me to favor you, you also need to be somewhat commendable, right”Luo Xin obediently sat beside Huo Yanchen like a good daughter-in-law. 。Ho Yanchen seemed to not have heard the conversation between the two people, he was playing with Luo Anxin's hand, having a lot of fun. 。"Dad, at least I've been doing my best for this family, haven't I You... how can you say I'm so useless" Yu Jie's tears flowed immediately. 。The old man can't stand women crying. 。He immediately waved his hand: "Okay, okay, get out." 。"It's the Chinese New Year, why are you crying"

Yu Jie looked at Luo Xin with a wronged expression, subconsciously.

Originally, Huo Yanchen was a person who only saw the cuteness of his wife's little hand in his world. He couldn't see anything else, but when Yu Jie's gaze landed on him, he lifted his eyes to look at her. 。Yu Jie touched Huo Yanchen's cold eyes, immediately lowered her head, and then left angrily. 。As soon as she left, Mr. Ho buried his head and started playing with Mrs. Ho's hand again. 。Although Mrs. Huo is thin, her hands are plump and fleshy, soft and comfortable to the touch. 。For Huo Yanchen, it was simply the perfect stress reliever. 。" Huo Yanchen, what are you doing" The old man saw this and scolded with a black face. 。"I'm holding my wife's hand, do you have a problem with that" Huo Yanchen asked. 。The old man: "..." He didn't seem to have any grounds for objection when put that way, after all...that was his wife. 。"Don't joke " 。Luo Xin tried to pull her hand back. 。Ho Yanchen didn't let 。The atmosphere became a bit tense for a while. 。"They didn't even resolve their conflict before, and now they've just left An An alone in the country and run away. You really are heartless!" The old man said angrily. 。"Grandpa, it's not like you think. Yanchen does have some very important matters to attend to." 。"Luo Xin quickly said" 。Okay, okay, just protect him. 。The old man waved his hand. "That's right, the New Year is coming soon. What are you going to do with Muzi Li's body" "The...

"After finding the murderer, cremate and bury..." 。Before Luo Anxin could finish speaking about her comfortable life after the New Year, Huo Yanchen abruptly interrupted her. 。Luo Xin was a little surprised. 。This Huo Yanchen had never told her before. 。 "Well" 。The old man nodded. “I’m a little tired, you guys play yourselves.” 。“ "good" 。"Huoyan Chen spoke, taking Luo Anxin's hand and stood up." 。Come on, you two. For my sake, please don't fight during the Lunar New Year. 。"The old man cautioned," 。Luo An felt a little guilty in front of Huo Yanchen all of a sudden. 。... Last time she splashed a bowl of scalding hot porridge all over Huo Shaokun's face and kicked Huo Qinhan… These are things she never told Huo Yanchen about... 。"Okay" 。 Huo Yanchen responded with a sound, then left the old man's study with Luo Anxin. 。"Did you hit someone" Walking out of the study, Huo Yanchen looked at Luo Anxin and asked. 。“I… just lightly kicked it.” 。Luo Xin gave an embarrassed smile. 。"Huo Qinhan" Huo Yanchen asked 。"Well then..." Luo Xin nodded. 。 Huo Yanchen smiled and then gently tapped Luo Anxin's nose: "You're pretty good." 。Luo Xin smiled awkwardly, pursed her lips. 。No matter how tough she was, to some extent, she still hoped that in front of Huo Yanchen, she wouldn't be seen as a shrew who would beat and scold people at the drop of a hat. 。I want to go outside and build a snowman. 。Luo Xin gently squeezed Huo Yanchen's palm. 。That room was filled with too many memories of Huo Yanchen, Lin Qingcheng, and Mu Zi Li. 。She didn't want to stay there too long. 。"Building a snowman Aren't you afraid of the cold" Huo Yanchen asked 。"Don't be afraid!" Luo Anxin said, then pulled Huo Yanchen out. "Don't dawdle, I want to have another snowball fight! Every winter before this, I would have a snowball fight with Bai Xiaorui!" Huo Yanchen watched Luo Anxin's excited energy and didn't stop her. He went out with her. 。In the garden, a layer of snow had already accumulated. 。Luo Anxin dashed into the snow with glee, saying they'd build a snowman, but instead, she rolled up a snowball and threw it directly at Huo Yanchen. 。The snow landed on Huo Yanchen's coat and melted quickly, forming mottled water stains. 。After throwing a snowball at Huo Yanchen, Luo Xin realized he didn't react. Thinking that Huo Yanchen, with his cleanliness obsession, wouldn't enjoy such activities, she stood still and watched him. 。At that moment, Huo Yanchen suddenly bent down, scooped up a ball of snow, and threw it toward An Xin. 。The snowball fight started so unexpectedly. 。Huo Yanchen had fought a few snowball battles with the housekeeper and Lin Qingcheng when he was little. 。That all happened a long time ago. 。The Huo family's ancestral home, because of the old master, had long been shrouded in an atmosphere of strict and closed-off secrecy. 。The servants usually don't dare to speak too loudly. 。Luo An's laughter broke the solemn and stifling atmosphere. 。The old man walked to the window and, like an old grandfather watching grandchildren, looked at Huo Yanchen and Luo Anxin playing happily in the snow. A hint of tenderness appeared on his face. 。Then, not knowing what he was thinking, he looked at the two figures chasing each other with his eyes gradually becoming profound and distant. 。It's like, when two people are playing together, they look at other people as if they don't even exist. 。"It's simply outrageous! How could you drag the young master into such a thing" The butler appeared behind the old man and whispered, "This is utterly improper. I... ""What are you going to do" The old man turned his head to look at the butler 。The butler choked: “Go… stop…” 。"Let the children have some fun, what's there to stop them Besides, they can always do something after they eat." The old man asked. 。 "Before that, when we lived abroad, it was quite lively as well." 。The old man's gaze returned to the two people who were making a scene. 。Luo Anxin was tiny, with little hands too. How could she possibly win against Huo Yanchen She was quickly losing, and was now clinging to Huo Yanchen's sleeve, acting like a spoiled child. 。"Qīngchéng also often brings Yánchēn to the garden..." 。"The old man murmured, as if speaking to the butler or to himself, 'In spring, we catch butterflies; in summer, dragonflies. In autumn, we'll gather the fruit from the garden with Yanchen and the servants to make jam. In winter...we'll have snowball fights and build snowmen together.'" 。This steward only started working for the old master about ten years ago. 。 I'm not quite sure about the past. 。By the time he arrived, Lin Qingcheng had moved out for several years. She didn't often visit the old house and only sent gifts during festivals. At most, the young master would come to see his grandfather. 。She herself has never come. 。"That lady seems very quiet and dignified. Would she do these things" the butler asked 。"Subtle" The old man shook his head. "They are female warriors who can ride horses better than any man." 。"Them" the butler asked, puzzled. 。The old man glanced at him: "What's your business, eavesdropping"The steward: "..." Didn't you initiate the conversation with meEh, it piqued the other person's curiosity and then threatened them with their eyes so they wouldn't ask further. 。Have some ginger tea ready. When they come in after playing outside, give them some to drink so they don't catch a cold during the new year. 。After finishing his words, the old man glanced out the window again. Using his cane, he untied the curtain rope and pulled it down, blocking the joyful scene outside. 。The butler looked at the old man. 。These days, the old man looks like something is amiss. 。The whole person was listless, often sitting in the study staring at an album. Sometimes, he would sit there for an entire afternoon. 。What puzzled the housekeeper was... 。The old man placed the photo album on his lap. Every time he brought in tea, he never once looked at the album. 。Guan Ben, the house manager, was also worried that Old Master might be ill. 。As for yesterday's weekly check-up, the old man was as healthy as ever. 。The manager let out a sigh of relief, but he was even more puzzled than before. 。

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Yi shook his head 。"None of us should make fun of each other, your girlfriend is still in my wife's hands" 。Ho Yanchen said faintly. 。The two of them fell silent and began to compete with each other...