The Downfall of the Eldest Miss - Chapter 48
Huo Qiming’s old house usually lived with Huo Qiming and Huo Yanni’s family. Last time Shen Wanying came over and only saw Aunt Huo Cheng. This time everyone was there. www.sto123.cc
Huo Cheng’s uncle was in trouble. Huo Yanni did not move out after marriage, and he has always lived here. Their daughter is Huo Yanni, named Huo Meiqi. Huo Meiqi is as big as Huo Cheng, studying in another private school in city A.
Originally Huocheng returned to city A. Everyone wanted to arrange with Huo Meiqi in the same school, but he insisted on going to the private middle school. At first everyone didn’t know the reason for his perseverance, but now it’s a little clearer about the mystery.
Dare to love, from the beginning, this kid went to Shen Wanying?
“This is my grandfather, my uncle and my aunt, my cousin Huo Meiqi.” Huo Cheng stood beside Shen Wanying and whispered to introduce her family to her.
Shen Wanying greeted everyone one by one and stood there nervously. Huo Qiming looked at her with a smile, and greeted her to sit down: “Stop standing, sit down.”
“Thank you Grandpa Huo.”
“You don’t need to be so polite, you should be at your own home.” Huo Qiming is so kind, “Want to eat fruit? I’ll ask someone to cut a fruit for you.”
Shen Wanying said a little cautiously: “No grandpa Huo, thank you.”
“Then what do you want to eat?”
Huo Cheng helped Shen Wanying to block: “Grandpa, I’m going to have lunch soon, or I won’t eat anything else first.”
“That’s fine.” Huo Qiming nodded. “Then let’s go to the dining room first. The lunch should be almost ready.”
“it is good.”
Everyone followed Huo Qiming to the dining room. Huo Cheng walked beside Shen Wanying and calmed her: “Don’t be nervous, just have a meal together.”
“Huh.” Shen Wanying said hum, still nervous.
The elders are at home, Huo Cheng is not good to hold her hand, can only say something else to divert her attention: “Yes, my dad brought a lot of things from abroad, saying that it is for you. ”
“For me?”
“Well, after the meal, I’ll show you up.”
“Okay.” Shen Wanying said, and felt a little embarrassed. “Uncle Huo also prepared a gift for me? Isn’t this appropriate?”
“There is nothing inappropriate, it should be.” Huo Cheng took it for granted.
The two went to the restaurant and sat down next to each other. Huo Cheng gave a lot of opinions on the menu of this meal today. After the dishes were served, Shen Wanying found that most of them were her favorite.
Like considering that there are so many elders, Shen Wanying is embarrassed to pick vegetables, Huo Cheng has been helping her pick vegetables. Huo Cheng’s weekdays are very cold, and for the first time, Huo Yanni saw him so attentive and couldn’t help saying: “I can’t see how Huo Cheng is so intimate.”
Huo Cheng didn’t speak, but Huo Qiming looked at his son-in-law and said, “Did you understand Yanni’s meaning? She wanted you to make food for her too.”
Uncle Huo Cheng quickly chopped Huo Yanni with a chopstick dish.
Huo Yanni was a little speechless, she didn’t mean it, but she also saw that the old man really liked Huo Cheng and loved to help even Shen Wanying.
After that, Huo Yanni said nothing more. Huo Qiming asked Huo Meiqi to learn from Huo Cheng and Shen Wanying to raise her grades.
Huo Meiqi’s head hurts: “Grandpa, this score is good or not, it still has a big relationship with heredity.”
As soon as Huo Yanni heard that she was throwing the pot on herself, she was a little unhappy: “What do you mean? How dare Huo Cheng not inherit the genes of our family?”
Huo Meiqi said: “This is mainly because he did not inherit you.”
Huo Yanni looked at Huo Cheng sitting opposite: “Huo Cheng, you talk to her about this genetics.”
“Mom, don’t disturb other people. People will have a date later. How can you teach me this?”
Huo Yanni really wanted to knock on her head.
After eating, Huo Chengzhen and Shen Wanying went on a date.
The meeting place was in Huocheng’s room. Huo Tingxiao packed all the things brought back from abroad in a suitcase and placed it in Huocheng’s room.
Shen Wanying followed Huo Cheng upstairs, looked at the box lying on the floor of the room, and asked Huo Cheng, “Have you opened it? What’s inside?”
Huo Chengdao: “I haven’t opened it yet, my dad said it was for you, so I want to keep waiting for you to open it.”
“Oh… so mysterious.” Shen Wanying said as she crouched down and opened the box.
There were many wrapped gifts in different sizes. As Shen Wanying opened the box, she couldn’t help but sigh: “Wow, so many?”
Huo Cheng froze when he saw these.
When Shen Wanying was fascinated, she took a box and turned it over, with a piece of note paper stuck on it: “Shen Wanying for her 15th birthday… eh?”
The handwriting on the sticky note is Huo City. They often do their homework together, and she can recognize it.
“Hey, you gave me these?” Shen Wanying held the gift in his hand, and looked up at Huo Cheng with some doubt.
Huo Cheng’s rare things are not calm, and it seems a little embarrassing. It’s no wonder his dad’s voice was a bit ambiguous when he said that there was a gift for Shen Wanying.
“Um… these…”
Huo Cheng hadn’t figured out how to explain it. Shen Wanying picked up another gift, which read “Shen Wanying for her 13th birthday.” She read all the beautifully packed gift boxes. These gifts were written from ten to seventeen.
“When did you prepare these?” Shen Wanying spread out a gift around her. She sat in the middle of the gift and looked at Huo Cheng inquiringly.
Huo Cheng coughed softly and said: “It was prepared on your birthday every year, but it was not sent out. These may have been discovered by my dad when he helped me find the bow and arrow last time.”
He asked Huo Tingxiao to help him send the bow and arrow, but he did not expect him to bring these things to him.
Shen Wanying thought for a while before asking him: “It turns out that after we met when we were ten years old, you still think about me?”
Huo Cheng lowered his head in disguise and coughed again.
Shen Wanying raised her eyebrows happily and took out the last thing in the box.
It was an oil painting in which a little girl in a dress was sitting under a rose flower vine and reading a book. She wore a beautiful hat on her head, surrounded by blooming flowers, beautifully like a scene in a fairy tale.
Shen Wanying was slightly surprised.
She knew that the little girl in the painting was him, this was the first time Huo Cheng saw her.
The strokes of the oil paintings are very tender, but each one is painted carefully, which is much better than the other works of Huo Cheng that Shen Wanying saw in the villa.
“Is this what you painted?”
“Hmm…” Huo Cheng pursed his lips and looked at Shen Wanying. “When I saw you at that time, I felt like an oil painting painted by my mother. So when I went abroad, I drew this painting. The painting is not very good…”
“No, I think the painting is very good.” Shen Wanying smiled at him, “It’s beautiful, like the scene in a fairy tale.”
“Ok……”
“And the painting is very serious, more beautiful than your abstracts. Haha.” Shen Wanying pointed to a bee flying on the rose vine. “Look, there are details!”
Speaking of which, she suddenly froze.
She remembers Huo Cheng mentioned to her before, he was stung by wasps when he was ten years old.
She looked up and looked at Huo Cheng sitting next to her: “You told me before that you were stung by a wasp, wouldn’t it be this time?”
“Huh.” Huo Cheng said in silence.
Shen Wanying didn’t know that he was stung by wasps at that time, frowned and looked at him: “How come I don’t know? When were you stung by wasps?”
“When moving the ladder.”
Shen Wanying’s eyes moved: “It’s time to help me get the hat? Why don’t you say it?”
Huo Chengdao: “I’m afraid you are worried, and I’m afraid adults will blame you.”
Shen Wanying didn’t know what to say for a while. She looked at Huo Cheng and her heart was beating faster. After a while, she said to him, “Where are you stung?”
“index finger.”
Shen Wanying spread her hands: “Show me.”
Huo Cheng couldn’t help but chuckled: “It’s already good.”
“Show me.”
Huo Cheng handed out his hand obediently.
Shen Wanying dragged the back of his hand and asked him: “Is this finger?”
“Ok.”
Shen Wanying blew on his index finger, and coaxed the children to say, “It won’t hurt to blow it.”
Huo Cheng felt his heart seemed to be tickled by Shen Wanying. He looked at her for a while, then lifted her chin and kissed her on the forehead.
At the moment he lifted Shen Wanying’s chin, Shen Wanying’s heartbeat stopped. She thought Huo City wanted to kiss her, but fortunately he just restrained (kissed wen) on her forehead.
Shen Wanying’s face was blushing, Huo Cheng leaned to her ear and said softly, “I really want to graduate soon.”
Shen Wanying’s face suddenly turned redder. What do you want to do after graduation?
And time really passed as fast as Huo hoped.
The third year of high school is a word that can make everyone full of memories. Every day of Senior Three seems to be suffering, but once I get back to my mind, the countdown on the wall has reached zero.
This year, Shen Wanying’s performance has improved again than before. Sometimes the exam will even surpass Ji Yao. Teacher Song and Jiang Yu are very pleased to see it. Sure enough, even if they are in love with Huo Cheng, even if it affects the performance, it will be a good effect .
The day before leaving school, the students frantically wrote their wishes for the future on the message board.
Some people want to be beautiful and thin, some people want to confess to success after the college entrance examination, some people hope that everyone has a bright future, and some people are more realistic, I wish you all a rich night.
“I wish students all admitted to the ideal university.” Shen Wanying looked at the sentence that Zhao Yimeng just wrote and laughed, “This is not like Zhao Yimeng’s style.”
Huo Chengdao: “The one next to me, “The cp that I nibble is true” is also written by her.”
“Oh…” This is Zhao Yimeng. Shen Wanying looked at Huo Cheng beside him and asked him, “What do you want to write?”
Huo Cheng thought for a while, took up a pen and wrote his blessing on the message board.
“Be yourself?” Shen Wanying read out the words he wrote. Huo Cheng yelled, looked at her and said, “After learning about my mother, I realized that it was so hard to be myself.”
Shen Wanying nodded as if feeling, Aunt Fang had been trapped in the quagmire, and finally went to tragedy. By comparison, she is much lucky.
Because she met Huocheng.
If she did not meet Huo Cheng, she would probably be like Aunt Fang, sinking deeper and deeper in this quagmire, and eventually drowning herself completely.
“What about you, what are you writing?” Huo Cheng asked her.
“Am I?” Shen Wanying thought for a while, took the pen in Huo Cheng’s hand, and wrote a line on the message board.
I hope everyone who likes you will like the real you.