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

   Chapter 805 Girl, what's your mother's name?

   So many people came forward and sat in the arms of Mrs. Huo, Huo Yao and Huo Anqi were not afraid.

   The twinkling eyes of the two brothers looked at the stranger in front of them, their expressions indifferent and calm.

   However, when they saw the old man sitting next to their great-grandfather, the two brothers' faces tensed.

   Someone asked out loud, "Elder Huo, have these two children been named?"

   "Their mother is married, the eldest is called Huo Yao, and the second is Huo Anqi."

   responded to Huo's father, Huo Hongxing, looking at his demeanor and listening to his tone, he was quite proud.

   As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at the woman standing beside Huo Yunqiao.

  At first, they didn't pay attention to Qin Ruan, not only because of her low background, but also because it was said to be her birthday party today. In fact, the Huo family took this opportunity to announce the fourth generation of direct descendants to the public.

   Now hearing Huo Hongxing's words, these people stared at Qin Ruan's beautiful face with different thoughts.

   The fourth generation of the Huo family even let a woman who has not officially entered the Huo family take the lead in naming her. Such a great honor is because the third master Huo values ​​his wife, or the Huo family values ​​his daughter-in-law who has not yet entered the house.

   "The name is good." The old man sitting next to Mrs. Huo said again.

   His tone was gentle, and those brown eyes kept staring at Qin Ruan, and there was a deep meaning that people couldn't see through.

Mrs. Huo was still laughing, but what he said had no deep meaning: "The name given by the child's mother is of course a good one, this child Yun Ji is not in good health, I thought that I would never be able to report to my grandson in this life, but I didn't expect him to live up to his expectations. ."

   The old man beside him stared at Qin Ruan, and his eyes squeezed a few lines from a smile. He waved to Qin Ruan: "Child, come here."

   Mrs. Huo also said, "Yun Jiao, come and hold the child."

   In front of outsiders, he didn't shout, but he always wanted to save some face for his grandson.

   Qin Ruan and Huo Yunjiao held hands and walked forward with calm steps.

   As soon as the two came over, they surrounded Mr. Huo, the people around Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, and consciously sat back to their original positions.

  Huo Yunjiao took the two children from his grandfather's arms, and the latter took Qin Ruan's hand and introduced the identity of the old man beside her to her.

   "Ruan Ruan, this is the head of the Yan family in Beiyinger. You can call out Yan grandpa."

   Qin Ruan's eyes flashed with thought, and she called out, "Grandpa Yan."

   Yan's patriarch took the hand handed over by Mrs. Huo and patted the back of Qin Ruan's hand: "Good boy."

   walked in from Qin Ruan, but his eyes never left her.

He picked up the dark-colored wooden box on the table and put it in Qin Ruan's hand: "It was only when Mr. Huo invited me to come to know that Yun Qiu was in trouble, he was too tight on hiding such a big thing, and I came in a hurry. It's a small gift for a child."

  Qin Ruan looked at Mrs. Huo, who nodded lightly. She smiled at Patriarch Yan and thanked him: "I thank you for Ah Yao and An Qi."

   Yan's master let go of her hand, turned his head to Mrs. Huo and said, "This child is a good one."

   Good enough to make one want to own it.

   Mrs. Huo smiled and honored her old friend.

   The person chosen by his precious grandson, can it be bad!

   The Yan family moved to North England as early as a hundred years ago. For so many years, the Yan family's assets have had strong capital overseas, and their power has already penetrated into the aristocratic circle of North England.

  His eldest son, Yan Xihua, married a royal daughter-in-law and was named a first-class duke. He was not only a prestigious title, but also held real power and controlled part of the military power of North England.

   Even the reigning queen has great respect for their Yan family.

   His second son, Yan Xirong, is the most business-minded person in North England. Because of the decades of cooperation between the Yan family and the Huo family, they control the royal family and even the arms business of various noble forces in North England.

  The Yan family now owns more than a hundred times more than the royal family. The Yan family's wealth, title and status are enough to be regarded as guests in North England. The Yan family is now an indispensable arm of the royal family.

   The power of the Yan family in North England was not as great as that of the Huo family in the domestic cabinet, but it was comparable.

  Unfortunately, Yan's family is big, and he is still feared by the royal family.

  The second son, Yan Xirong, is currently in bed. Elite doctors from all over the world are unable to diagnose what is going on, only that there is not much time left.

  Huo Yunqiao noticed that the Yan family head, Yan Yiqi's gaze on Qin Ruan was not quite right.

   His eyebrows were slightly condensed, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with thoughtful light.

   "The little lady Yun Jiao looked at Mian Shan, and her eyes seemed to be similar to that of the head of the Yan family."

   One of the old people sitting in the VIP room spoke up.

   Hearing what Qin Ruan said inadvertently, he couldn't help raising his eyes again, looking at the old man sitting beside Mrs. Huo.

   Yan Yiqi has a quarter of North England ancestry, dark brown eyes, slightly curly black hair and long, well-maintained facial features, which make people see at a glance that he is of mixed race.

   Qin Ruan's appearance is very oriental, pure and charming, and those hooked eyes are very similar to that of the Yan family, and when they are raised at the end of the eyes, it gives a feeling of calculation.

   They have similar fox eyes.

  Fox eyes are commonly known as hanging eyes and winking eyes. The middle of the eyes is also square, the eyes are yellow, and they are often low-sighted.

   Qin Ruan's eyes moved slightly, the water in his eyes was extremely charming, and the hazy feeling that seemed to be drunk but not drunk, looked particularly charming.

  Yan Yiqi stared at her, and the same eyes flashed a deep meaning that people couldn't see through, giving people an unfathomable feeling of being old and cunning.

  The VIP room became quiet, and everyone present remembered an old news from thirty years ago.

   Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, who were held in Huo Yunqiao's arms, also noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

   The two brothers looked at each other, and their eyes showed emotions that did not fit the child.

   The next moment, they both spoke at the same time.

"what-"

   "Yah-"

   Qin Ruan returned to his senses, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and went to see his two sons.

   Huo Yao stretched out his arms and begged her for a hug.

   Qin Ruan walked to the third master: "Hold Ayao to me."

  Huo Yunqiao gave the child to him, looked at Yan Yiqi out of the corner of his eyes, and the other party's expression was so calm that it was hard to see through.

   Mrs. Huo chuckled softly: "Looking at it this way, my family Ruan Ruan still thinks that she really has eyes similar to that of the Yan family master."

   The voice just fell, and before everyone could respond, the VIP room was pushed away from the outside.

  Huo Zhi stood at the door and bent over to everyone in the room, walked quickly to Qin Ruan's side, and said in a low voice, "Madam, Mr. Qin, the two young masters of the Qin family are here."

   Although the voice was low, it was heard by everyone present.

   Mrs. Huo quickly waved his hand when he heard that someone from the Qin family was coming: "Yun Jiao, there is someone from the Qin family. You bring Ruan Ruan and the child over there and look for the hostess."

   "Yes, grandfather."

   Huo Yunqiao politely nodded to everyone, and left with his arms around Qin Ruan's waist.

   Just as the two were about to leave the room, a questioning voice from the Yan family head came from behind: "Girl, what's your mother's name?"

   (end of this chapter)