He Tiantian deliberately looked eager and excited, and looked at Zhao Chuanyu with eyes full of love and relief.
Before He Tiantian could speak, Huo Mingting, who was ignored by Zhao Chuanyu, became angry.
He banged the tea cup in his hand on the coffee table, "Huo Chuanyu, you are too presumptuous, do you still have my eyes on me?!"
This arrogant, contemptuous look again!
Huo Mingting really hated such contempt.
In the past, he didn't dare to resist his damn father-in-law, but now, why can't he still deal with a little girl?
"Dad, don't be angry. My sister definitely didn't mean it!"
Huo Chuanfang, who was sitting next to Huo Mingting, saw his father getting angry and deliberately tried to dissuade him.
It's okay if she doesn't persuade him, but this advice simply adds fuel to the fire.
"Not on purpose? Humph, I think she did it on purpose!"
"Huo Chuanyu, kneel down!"
Huo Mingting stood up and shouted fiercely at Zhao Chuanyu.
Zhao Chuanyu was not afraid, she continued to look at He Tiantian: "Mom~~~"
The last note was drawn out for a long time, and there was a hint of grievance in the voice.
"Okay! Chuanyu didn't mean it!"
He Tiantian pretended to be impatient and said, "Besides, she went out to help me with errands!"
With that said, He Tiantian raised her eyes and looked at Huo Mingting, "What, can't you?"
Huo Mingting was shocked. When did Zhao Wenxiu "protect his shortcomings" like this?
Doesn’t she value herself as her husband the most?
Compared with him, biological father and daughter have to be put aside.
Huo Mingting knew this very well. In the Zhao family, without Zhao Wenxiu's support, his son-in-law would be nothing at all.
But now, why did Zhao Wenxiu, who had always supported and favored him, suddenly turn around and support Zhao Chuanyu?!
Huo Mingting suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and he subconsciously turned to look at Hu Xiaoting.
Hu Xiaoting hid in the corner, silently, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.
She is not afraid of Zhao Wenxiu, but is just pretending.
She used practical actions to express to Zhao Wenxiu: Sister, I am a dispensable person and I will never dare to compete with you for your favor.
Hu Xiaoting's acting skills are good. This year, relying on this "duty", she has successfully made Zhao Wenxiu take off her guard.
Although Hu Xiaoting tries her best to be a transparent person, she is not really transparent.
Even though she lowered her head, she was always paying attention to the conversation between Huo Mingting and others.
Feeling Huo Mingting's gaze at this moment, she raised her head slightly and said silently to Huo Mingting: "Let's go to the theater!"
Watching a show?!
Oh yes!
Zhao Wenxiu really likes to listen to operas.
But doesn’t she just like to listen to him sing?
Oh, by the way, during this period of time, he was busy dealing with the old shopkeepers, and he couldn't care about her for a while.
Could it be that she is angry?
You deliberately went outside to listen to the show, just to make him angry?!
Huo Mingting's brain was working rapidly, and he soon discovered the key to the problem - he needed to coax Zhao Wenxiu!
Huo Mingting hated his former identity as an actor, but he knew very well that it was his handsome appearance that attracted Zhao Wenxiu.
Therefore, Huo Mingting never mentioned singing in front of others.
But in private, he often performed for Zhao Wenxiu alone.
The purpose is to continue to coax this silly woman, let her let down her guard step by step, and give him the opportunity and time to completely control the Zhao family.
Now, he was only one step away from success. At such a critical moment, Huo Mingting did not dare to make any mistakes.
Even though he was very resistant in his heart, he still secretly made up his mind, "When I return to the room later, I will sing a good song for Zhao Wenxiu!"
I made a decision in my heart and understood Zhao Wenxiu's dissatisfaction.
Huo Mingting did not continue to criticize Zhao Chuanyu harshly.
Because Huo Mingting knew too well that Zhao Chuanyu had never been the focus of his attention.
As long as he pinches Zhao Wenxiu, let's put it bluntly, a thirteen-year-old boy, even if Old Man Zhao is resurrected, he can't do anything to him!
"Oh, it turns out I'm helping you do something!"
"Haha, okay, not bad! This kid is still somewhat filial!"
Huo Mingting smiled coquettishly and covered up the topic vaguely.
Zhao Chuanyu seemed to see "hope".
Sure enough, the key to the problem is her biological mother Zhao Wenxiu!
In the past, it was Huo Mingting who coaxed Zhao Wenxiu to show off his power in the Zhao family.
Now, Zhao Chuanyu has also found his biological mother's fate, and will definitely be even more powerful against Huo Mingting in the future!
"Humph, of course, Chuanyu is my daughter!"
When He Tiantian said this, she did not forget to roll her eyes at Huo Chuanfang.
For the sake of Huo Mingting, the original owner somewhat valued Huo Chuanjia, the only male in the family.
But this does not mean that she really likes the children that other women gave birth to for her husband.
For example, Huo Chuanfang was very disliked by the original owner.
If Huo Chuanjia faces Zhao Chuanyu, the original owner will favor the former.
If Huo Chuanfang meets Zhao Chuanyu, the original owner will properly favor his daughter.
Therefore, He Tiantian's appearance is really in line with the original owner's temperament.
Huo Chuanfang was glared at by He Tiantian and shrank subconsciously.
She is afraid!
Her father didn't want to see Zhao Chuanyu, but her "mother" didn't like her very much either.
The biological father can coax the aunt's mother for Huo Chuan's family, but he may not be willing to make the aunt's mother unhappy for her sake.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Chuanyu's heart became more stable.
The family had dinner with different thoughts. Zhao Chuanyu originally wanted to have a chat with his biological mother.
Huo Mingting held "Zhao Wenxiu's" hand diligently, and the two returned to the room sweetly.
Zhao Chuanyu: ...What a pretty boy, he knows how to fool women!
Hu Xiaoting, mother and son, were not in a good mood either.
However, they all know that if they cannot make Zhao Wenxiu happy, their family of four will not have a good life!
"Be patient! You must be patient! If you wait a few more months, Senior Brother will be able to completely take over the Zhao family!"
Hu Xiaoting gritted her teeth and reminded herself secretly in her heart.
She also did not forget to tell her two children, "Don't provoke Huo Chuanyu in the near future!"
Everything must be stable, and their plans must not be ruined just because of a little disagreement.
"Madam, please sing a piece of Broken Bridge for you."
Back in the bedroom, Huo Mingting put down the airs of a so-called superior, and instead spoke gently and casually like a little husband who pleases his wife.
Broken Bridge is a chapter in the Legend of White Snake, and it was also Huo Mingting's famous work.
His White Lady and Hu Xiaoting's Xu Xian are the signature of their troupe.
Zhao Wenxiu was so fascinated by Huo Mingting in the first place because of watching this play.
Now Huo Mingting wanted to continue coaxing Zhao Wenxiu, so he played this classic piece.
Gujie
Huo Mingting felt that he was very sincere, but He Tiantian didn't buy it.
“I don’t want to hear about Broken Bridge, I’m tired of hearing about it!”
He Tiantian waved her hands pretending to be impatient.
Huo Mingting:......
His face looks a little ugly.
He always felt that there was something in "Zhao Wenxiu"'s words.
Are you tired of listening to the show, or are you tired of watching it?
Although he thought it was unlikely, after all, he knew Zhao Wenxiu's obsession and dependence on him best.
But people's hearts are changeable.
Huo Mingting himself can't guarantee that he can keep his original intention forever, so how can he dare to imagine that others can stay true to his original intention?!
Especially for an "Israeli waiter" like him, uh, well, it hurts his self-esteem to say that.
However, the relationship between him and Zhao Wenxiu is essentially this kind of relationship.
The old man of the Zhao family treated him as a toy, so why didn't Zhao Wenxiu do it because of his face?!
If you rely on your face to make a living, there will always be a day when you can’t eat anymore.
In the past, Huo Mingting was worried that Zhao Wenxiu might fall in love with someone else.
So he tried his best to coax, pamper and provide for Zhao Wenxiu.
After finally surviving until the old man died, he began to think of ways to brainwash himself, making himself the only person Zhao Wenxiu could rely on.
The plan went smoothly. Zhao Wenxiu is now less arrogant and willful in the past and more docile and obedient.
Huo Mingting felt that he had completely figured out this woman, but at this moment, she suddenly said to herself, "I'm tired of hearing it"!
How could Huo Mingting not be frightened? How could he not have random thoughts?!
"Listen, are you tired of hearing this?"
Huo Mingting carefully looked at He Tiantian's expression, trying to find some clues from it.
He Tiantian pretended not to notice his prying eyes and continued to say in an impatient tone, "Yes, after listening to it for more than ten years, I am tired of listening to the best drama!"
"Well, how about you come to Duan Guifei Zui Bar!"
"The imperial concubine is drunk?" Huo Mingting was obviously stunned for a moment.
It's not that he can't sing, Huo Mingting has learned such a classic song since he was a child.
However, he was good at a few dramas, and he was spotted by Zhao Wenxiu as soon as he became famous.
In the past ten years or so, he has only sang his signature songs repeatedly. He is really not good at other songs, such as the drunken concubine.
Moreover, despite being pampered these years, his figure is not as good as when he was young. It is really difficult to perform the enchanting and charming role of Concubine Yang.
"What? You can't sing?"
He Tiantian's eyes widened with a little displeasure on her face.
Immediately, she shook her head in disappointment, "Forget it if you can't sing! That's right, you haven't sang in opera for so many years, how can you still sing?"
"I'd better go to the theater tomorrow—"
He Tiantian waved her hand casually, as if the importance she once attached to Huo Mingting was just a dream.
Nowadays, she is more like a rich lady who passes her time by acting.
And Huo Mingting, her husband, is no longer a man she relies on, but a thing to please her!
The previous sense of humiliation hit his heart again, and a flash of resentment and sinisterness quickly flashed in Huo Mingting's eyes.
But, he didn't explode.
His remaining sense reminded him that now was not the time to fall out with Zhao Wenxiu.
Not to mention the shopkeepers outside, Huo Mingting couldn't deal with Zhao Jiu at home, the so-called Butler Zhao.
He must continue to coax Zhao Wenxiu now!
Gritting his teeth, suppressing the humiliation and resentment in his heart, Huo Mingting smiled and said, "I can sing! I will sing to my wife the plays that I like to hear!"
Taking a deep breath, Huo Mingting tried his best to recall the drunken concubine's singing voice and posture, and began to perform in front of He Tiantian.
In fact, to be honest, Huo Mingting's appearance is really good.
Although he has a beard and is a little fatter, he is still a handsome man for his age.
When he performs attentively, he is quite impressive.
However, he is indeed not as pink and tender and charming as the little fresh meat in the troupe.
He Tiantian looked at it for a while and then showed a disappointed expression.
When Huo Mingting bit her wine glass and made a charming figure, she even deliberately averted her eyes.
Huo Mingting:...Mom, Zhao Wenxiu, what do you mean? Do you think my performance is not good?
Does it hurt your eyes?!
I cursed secretly in my heart, but didn't dare to show anything on my face.
Huo Mingting persisted in singing the trick, and then said in a nonchalant manner, "The singing is indeed not very good! But don't worry, madam, I will go and learn it tomorrow, and when I come back, I will sing it to you alone."
listen!"
"I will sing to you alone" is a promise Huo Mingting made when he hooked up with Zhao Wenxiu.
Of course, this is more like a love story between a young couple.
Zhao Wenxiu was deeply moved.
This kind of feeling is probably like your favorite idol giving up the dazzling big stage to perform for her alone!
The sweetness, touchingness, and unique preference completely touched Zhao Wenxiu's heart.
Over the years, Huo Mingting often used this sentence to coax Zhao Wenxiu!
This is a special love story between their husband and wife, and it is also Zhao Wenxiu’s favorite romance.
But, this time, the love words failed.
He Tiantian was not too moved. She seemed to have something else on her mind and waved her hand casually, "You are still busy with business, how can you have time to learn to sing?"
"Besides, you are getting older and your bones have become harder. If you have to study, you may get injured!"
He Tiantian's words seemed to show concern for Huo Mingting, and she couldn't bear the hardships of having to study opera at such an early age.
However, when Huo Mingting heard it, it became: What do you mean? Does she think I am too old?
He Tiantian: ...Congratulations! You got the answer right!
I really think you are old.
It's also a performance. Isn't it more enjoyable to watch those teenage boys than you, the old bacon?
Huo Mingting didn't know what He Tiantian was thinking, but he was still alert.
In addition, Huo Mingting also began to restrain himself.
He did not continue to be dazzled by the temporary victory, and forcefully brought his heart that had floated into the air back again.
Therefore, the next day, when he heard Zhao Jiu say: "The car should be left to the eldest lady, my uncle should take a rickshaw." Huo Mingting did not get angry.
"Okay! You should really stick to Wenxiu first!"
Huo Mingting pinched his palms hard, but said words against his will.
He thought he was covering up well, but he didn't know that Butler Zhao Jiuzhao's eyes were particularly vicious and he could see through his disguise at a glance.
"Can't you stand this? Hehe, after being called Master Huo for a few days, do you really think that you are the master?!"
"In the Zhao family, you are just a son-in-law..."
Although it only lasted two short days, Zhao Jiu could figure it out.
My eldest daughter seems to be really tired of Huo Mingting.
"Well, it seems I have to make preparations!"
Zhao Jiu watched He Tiantian go out in the car attentively, thinking secretly in his heart.
He must be prepared to take action as soon as the eldest lady dislikes Huo Mingting...
