Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 1083 Huo Sanye: Where is he so squeamish?

  Huo Yao's small body was straight and his back was straight, and he opened his mouth to defend: "We are obedient and have never taken the initiative to bully other children."

  Huo An prayed nervously: "I didn't make trouble either."

   The two little guys instantly became well-behaved.

   Sitting upright, two pairs of uneasy eyes stared straight at the third master, and if you look closely, you can find the uneasy in their eyes.

  Huo Yunjiao stared at them with a half-smiling expression, and his thin lips moved: "No matter how foolish you are, you have to pay attention to your senses, especially during the recent period of time, be honest and don't make trouble for your mother."

  Huo Yao raised his little hand, and his voice firmly assured: "We promise to be good!"

  Huo Anqi nodded vigorously.

   "Good—" Huo Yunqiao rubbed their heads one by one.

   The two brothers secretly glanced at each other, and the bottom of their eyes showed the happiness of the rest of their lives, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

   Qin Ruan, who was picking up birthday gifts upstairs, did not know that the two sons were facing threats from the third master.

   She got the spirit stone bracelet, each polished and smooth spirit stone like jade beads, each full, crystal clear.

The   beads contain white mist, which is the essence of heaven and earth, and can guide the evil spirits in Sanye's body.

   Qin Ruan fondly played with the spirit stone in his hand, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

  Qin Jingcen took out a delicate gift box with dark patterns from the safe and opened it slowly, revealing the jade Ruyi made of imperial green jade inside, about the size of two adults' palms.

   "This jade Ruyi is made of the imperial green jade that I bought from Young Master He last time. It is a birthday present for Mr. Huo."

   Qin Ruan lowered his eyes to look at the exquisite jade Ruyi in the box. The patterns of auspicious clouds and Ganoderma lucidum were engraved on it, which can not only bless peace and auspiciousness, but also imply health and longevity.

   It is uniquely shaped like a long-stalked bay leaf hook.

   Qin Ruan stretched out his hand to take it, and caressed the jade Ruyi in the box with his fingertips, feeling the coolness of the jade as smooth as silk.

   She liked this gift very much, and she bent her crescent-like eyes to look at Qin Jingcen: "I say thank you for the third master."

   Qin Jingcen took her shoulders and walked out the door: "It's all the family saying thank you, it's getting dark, I won't leave you, go back early."

  Today is the birthday of the third master Huo, and he knows that the timing is not right if he wants to stay with Qin Ruan.

   The two of them just walked out of the room and saw Qin Mo coming out from the next door. The other party was also holding a small and exquisite gift box.

He held the gift box and carefully handed it to Qin Ruan: "This is the Longquan ink pad that I bought at an auction some time ago at a high price. It is made with the highest-end materials and the most retro craftsmanship, and it is absolutely authentic Longquan ink pad. , today I will reluctantly give it to your family, and congratulate him on a happy birthday."

  Longquan ink mud is the most expensive mud in the world, more precious than gold.

   One side is vermilion, the national color of the millennium!

Longquan ink pad was once an imperial product of the ancient royal family. The material of this ink pad is made of lotus root silk. Only 10,000 catties of lotus root can extract 2 taels of lotus root silk, and these lotus root silk can only be used after a whole year of drying in the shade. .

  Its manufacturing process is also very cumbersome, and the required materials are very precious. From the beginning of production to the completion of the ink pad, the entire time span will take at least six years, and it may take longer in special circumstances.

  It will not be soaked in water, nor will it be burned by fire, and it can be preserved for hundreds of years without fading.

   It’s not that there are no luxury goods in China, but the ancestors played with luxury goods, and some people can’t afford them if they want to buy them.

  Longquan ink pad is just one of the Chinese luxury goods. It has a very profound Chinese cultural heritage and was developed after long years of precipitation and painstaking efforts of craftsmen.

   Qin Ruan took the exquisite gift box handed over by the second brother, with a sincere smile on his face: "Thank you second brother."

Qin Mo pouted and glared at her with a feigned anger: "Whoever wants you to thank you should be the third master to thank me. Last time I saw him doing calligraphy and seal cutting at Huo's house, this stuff is useless to me. Might as well make it useful.”

   Knowing that he was duplicitous, Qin Ruan laughed and joked: "Since the second brother knows that he is useless, why should he buy it?"

  Qin Mei was dead and stubborn: "It's not a coincidence, I just bought it when I met it."

   He wouldn't admit it, and he prepared a gift early.

   Qin Ruan stared at him with a pair of fox eyes, as if reading his heart.

   She walked downstairs with the gift box in her arms, and said firmly, "Third Master will definitely like it very much."

   "Humph!" Qin Mo's lips twitched lightly, and he said insincerely: "If he doesn't like it, I won't give it away, don't forget to return it to me then."

   Qin Ruan and Qin Jingcen, who were walking in front, looked at each other, and teasing smiles flashed in each other's eyes.

   Thinking of the car accident he encountered on the way here, Qin Ruan smiled slightly: "Brother, you said that there are more car accidents in the city recently?"

Speaking of this matter, Qin Jingcen frowned slightly and said in a heavy tone: "I have been involved in a car accident on my way to and from get off work for two consecutive days. The most shocking one was on my way home last night. The scene of seven crashes."

   "So much?" Qin Ruan couldn't help but look shocked.

   Qin Jingcen nodded with a very subtle tone: "This is just on my way to and from get off work. I heard from the employees of the company that most of them had car accidents on the road."

  Thinking of the evil animals at the scene of the car accident when they came, Qin Ruan looked solemn and knew that this matter was not easy.

  The three walked to the door, Qin Ruan looked back and told the two brothers: "You guys have been going out recently to pay attention to safety, and you can call me if you encounter any supernatural events."

   She held the gift with one hand, and the tip of the free finger condensed the power of the **** of the underworld, and the thin golden light bounced into the bodies of Qin Jingcen and Qin Mei.

  The power of this underworld **** can protect them from being approached by evil spirits.

   Qin Jingcen and Qin Mo felt a surge of energy in their bodies.

The feeling of    was very fast, and it disappeared before they were digested.

   Young Master Qin helped Qin Ruan hold the gift box in his arms, and said warmly, "Understood, you also pay attention to safety."

"Meow-"

   Snowball lying on the carpet, two furry claws clawed at Qin Mei's feet, raised his head and let out a faint cry.

  Qin Mei picked it up from the ground, touched Snowball's hair, and asked amusingly, "Little thing, what's wrong with you? It looks listless."

"Meow meow-"

  Xueqiu cried out in grievance twice, his two paws wrapped around Qin Mo's neck in a very humane way, and buried his head on his shoulders.

  It's whole cat is weak, almost paralyzed in Qin Ershao's arms.

   Qin Ruan glanced at the cat demon who took advantage of her second brother, and raised her eyebrows lightly.

   "Cough cough..."

   There was a low cough behind him, and the sound of footsteps getting closer.

   Qin Ruan held the gift in her arms in both hands, and when she turned around, she saw Mr. Huo holding the handkerchief and covering his mouth with a low cough, walking towards her with graceful steps.

   She stepped forward quickly, with a worried look at the bottom of her eyes: "Why did you come down, you are not afraid of the wind."

  Huo Yunqiao took the gift box from Qin Ruan's arms, with a gentle smile on his face, and his voice was low and soft: "Why is it so squeamish."

   He nodded slightly to the two Qin brothers who had different expressions.

  Qin Ruan took the opportunity to point to the gifts Qin Jingcen and Qin Mei sent, and said to the third master: "This is a gift from the eldest brother and the second brother, a jade Ruyi and Longquan ink pad."

  Huo Yunjiao's handsome and pale face showed a faint smile, and once again nodded to Qin Jingcen and Qin Mo: "Thank you—"

   His expression was as warm and genial as ever, and he carried the good bearing and cultivation of a son of an aristocratic family.

  Qin Jingcen looked up and down Huo Yunjiao, saw that his complexion was much worse than before, and frowned slightly: "If you are not well, don't let the wind blow here, and go home quickly."

   Qin Ruan supported the third master's arm and waved to Qin Jingcen and Qin Mo: "Big brother, second brother, you should also come into the room, we're leaving."

  For fear that the third master would catch cold again, she helped the person and walked quickly towards the car.

   Qin Jingcen was still telling behind him, "Slow down on the road, don't forget to report safety when you get home."

"understood!"

   Qin Ruan shouted without looking back.

  The Qin brothers watched the couple get into the car and watched the Huo family's luxury motorcade drive away quickly.

   Qin Mo, who had endured for a long time, finally said: "Brother, what's the matter with Mr. Huo, how do you think his health is not good?"

   Qin Jingcen's frowning brows never loosened, he said uncertainly, "With Ruan Ruan here, it shouldn't be a problem."

   He didn't have much confidence in what he said.

   Mr. Huo's obviously thin body and facial complexion, it seems that something is obviously wrong.

   "Little sister won't be a widow, right?" Qin Mei said in astonishment.

   Qin Jingcen raised his hand and glanced at his head.

   He reprimanded coldly: "Don't say unlucky words!"

  Qin Mo was slapped, and the worry on his face did not dissipate. He frowned tightly: "But there are no rumors in the outside world that it is very likely that Mr. Huo is weak."

   "You also said it was a rumor."

  Qin Jingcen turned around and walked into the house, his voice was cold.

   (end of this chapter)