The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

Hearing that Huo Ting was going to find Su Su, Qin Luoyun hurriedly said: "I...I won't cry anymore. You...don't tell Aunt Su Su...Aunt Su Su doesn't like me crying...wuwu..."

"I know, I know, don't cry. I won't tell her. Otherwise, she will come back from planting flowers later and she will know even if I don't tell her!" Huo Ting felt like he was going to be annoyed to death by Qin Luoyun.

"Okay... okay... I... I won't cry anymore... wu wu wu..." Qin Luoyun twitched.

She didn't want to do this, but she couldn't stop crying, wuwuwu...

Huo Ting took a tissue from the table next to him and wiped Qin Luoyun's tears: "Wipe it quickly, it's so dirty. Look at you, you've turned into a little cat! I think you should go play with Huzi in the future, you and It belongs to the same species!"

"I'm not a little cat!" Qin Luoyun was wiping and sobbing while trying to refute Huo Ting's words.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. If you stop crying, I won't call you a little cat!"

"Um……"

Under Huo Ting's poor comfort, Qin Luoyun gradually stopped crying.

However, her face was still flushed from her own rubbing, and her eyes were red and watery.

At first glance, it looks quite cute, like a ripe red apple with a few drops of dew on it.

If you look at it this way, the crybaby is still a bit cute, Huo Ting thought.

Huo Chengyi stood next to him, with a happy smile on his face.

His naughty and naughty son can actually comfort others! Such a scene was something he had never dared to imagine before!

Leaving his son in the Qin family's care was really the most correct decision he made in raising his son.

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After getting together with his son Huo Ting, Huo Chengyi went to the backyard to find Old Man Yang.

Butler Liu had mentioned to him that Old Yang had a way to cure Ating's pollen allergy, but Old Yang had a weird personality and Butler Liu had been unable to convince him.

So Huo Chengyi planned to visit Old Man Yang in person and ask him to treat his son.

Although pollen allergy is not a fatal disease, the existence of this disease will cause some trouble in his son's life.

As a father, he naturally wants to provide the best life for his son and help him eliminate these threats and difficulties that can be eliminated.

When they came to the backyard, besides Old Man Yang, Huo Chengyi also saw Lin Yushan who was immersed in watering and fertilizing.

Her movements were awkward, her face was red, and there was sweat on her forehead and cheeks.

Huo Chengyi was about to take steps into the medicine field when Old Man Yang scolded him: "Stop! Who let you in?"

Old Man Yang's rude scolding made the bodyguard behind Huo Chengyi look cold and prepared to come forward.

Huo Chengyi stopped him and said, "Don't be rude to Mr. Yang."

Then Huo Chengyi apologized to Old Man Yang: "Sorry, I disturbed Mr. Yang."

Huo Chengyi's attitude made Old Man Yang very satisfied.

This guy is not bad, he looks like a human being, and is much more likable than the old man named Lu next door.

"What are you, a busy man, doing here in my old man's medicine field?" Old Man Yang raised his head and asked arrogantly.

"It's about my son's pollen allergy." Huo Chengyi did not try to hide it.

"Oh, I know, I can cure it, but I don't want to cure it." Old Man Yang was even more straightforward than him.

"Mr. Yang, can you tell me the reason?" Huo Chengyi asked humbly.