Chapter 325
"Huo Lingye, shut up!"
Lord Liszt gave a low roar, and while they were arguing in a low voice, hollinsoy had come to the seat in the first row.
"Aunt, please."
Huo Jingxian also came.
She was satisfied to follow Huo Linxi behind and receive the sight of respectful courtiers.
Huo Jingxian smiled. She sat down first.
On Huo Jingxian's right is Mrs. Li. The old lady with Hefa Tongyan holds a string of Bodhi Buddha beads. She is wearing a dark purple dark grain Western-style dress. Her white hair is tied in a bun with a purple gold gourd hairpin inserted in the bun.
"Jing Xian is coming, too. I'm thinking, who will sit in the two most middle positions around me?"
Huo Jingxian smiled and greeted the old lady:
"Today is Qinghuan's debut at the National Grand Theater. Of course I'm going to come and support her."
Mrs. Li leaned forward slightly. She looked at Huo Linxi with a smile, and several fine lines bloomed in the corners of her eyes.
"Lord Huo also came to support Miss ye?"
"Yes."
"No!"
The former answer was said by Huo Jingxian, and the latter one was vomited from Huo Linxi's thin lips.
Huo Lingye, sitting behind them, snorted coldly, "how can my third uncle come to support the Ye family? Does she deserve it?"
Huo Jingxian's face was cold. She turned her head and was about to scold Huo Lingye. Huo Linxi opened his mouth beside her.
"Aunt, you're old and confused. I'm here to cheer for years. She's surnamed Ye. She's not qualified."
Huo Jingxian lowered her voice: "Linxi, give Qinghuan a face in front of outsiders.
Qinghuan's parents died when she was a child. It's hard to come here alone. The position of tianwuji dance chief is also hard won for her. "
"Aunt, you think my face is worthless? Can you sell it to some unimportant people?"
Huo Jingxian muttered, "Qinghuan is an insignificant person. I regard her as my own daughter. She is yours..."
"Does she have Huo's blood on her? It's not my race. Her heart must be different!"
Huo Jingxian shook her shoulder and said coldly, "Jiang suisui doesn't have Huo's blood. She's not my race, and her heart must be different!"
"The old man is mine, and the heart is mine. The Huo family's ancestral grave has already reserved a pit for her."
Huo Jingxian: "
Huo Linxi's talk about the location of the ancestral grave really pierced Huo Jingxian's heart.
Huo Jingxian was over half a hundred years old and naturally began to think about what happened behind her.
She is the married daughter of the Huo family. Although she has long left her husband's house and returned to her mother's house, she can't enter the Huo family's ancestral grave as a married daughter.
But the Ye family is not good to her. She has been away from the Ye family for more than ten years.
Huo Jingxian was afraid of herself. After a hundred years, she could not enter the Huo family's ancestral grave, and was rejected by the Ye family.
And Jiang suisui, a Mrs. Huo who Huo Jingxian didn't want to admit, Huo Linxi even prepared the location of the ancestral grave for Jiang suisui!
This is so heartbreaking! In Huo Jingxian's chest, a sullen breath was rolling.
*
At this time, at the backstage of the performance, ye Qinghuan, dressed in performance clothes, smiled gently and said to Jiang suisui:
"Years old, I'm really sorry. The arranger told me just now that the playing music of the violin can't be shortened.
In half an hour, you can certainly stick to it. Many people came to the theater today. I believe that years can leave a deep impression on them! "
*
[read the article patiently and don't swear, or the Pro will throw the swearing person suddenly!! (* ╯ 3 ╯ system) in the next chapter, I'll draw a little cute and give a cash red envelope ~]
Lord Liszt gave a low roar, and while they were arguing in a low voice, hollinsoy had come to the seat in the first row.
"Aunt, please."
Huo Jingxian also came.
She was satisfied to follow Huo Linxi behind and receive the sight of respectful courtiers.
Huo Jingxian smiled. She sat down first.
On Huo Jingxian's right is Mrs. Li. The old lady with Hefa Tongyan holds a string of Bodhi Buddha beads. She is wearing a dark purple dark grain Western-style dress. Her white hair is tied in a bun with a purple gold gourd hairpin inserted in the bun.
"Jing Xian is coming, too. I'm thinking, who will sit in the two most middle positions around me?"
Huo Jingxian smiled and greeted the old lady:
"Today is Qinghuan's debut at the National Grand Theater. Of course I'm going to come and support her."
Mrs. Li leaned forward slightly. She looked at Huo Linxi with a smile, and several fine lines bloomed in the corners of her eyes.
"Lord Huo also came to support Miss ye?"
"Yes."
"No!"
The former answer was said by Huo Jingxian, and the latter one was vomited from Huo Linxi's thin lips.
Huo Lingye, sitting behind them, snorted coldly, "how can my third uncle come to support the Ye family? Does she deserve it?"
Huo Jingxian's face was cold. She turned her head and was about to scold Huo Lingye. Huo Linxi opened his mouth beside her.
"Aunt, you're old and confused. I'm here to cheer for years. She's surnamed Ye. She's not qualified."
Huo Jingxian lowered her voice: "Linxi, give Qinghuan a face in front of outsiders.
Qinghuan's parents died when she was a child. It's hard to come here alone. The position of tianwuji dance chief is also hard won for her. "
"Aunt, you think my face is worthless? Can you sell it to some unimportant people?"
Huo Jingxian muttered, "Qinghuan is an insignificant person. I regard her as my own daughter. She is yours..."
"Does she have Huo's blood on her? It's not my race. Her heart must be different!"
Huo Jingxian shook her shoulder and said coldly, "Jiang suisui doesn't have Huo's blood. She's not my race, and her heart must be different!"
"The old man is mine, and the heart is mine. The Huo family's ancestral grave has already reserved a pit for her."
Huo Jingxian: "
Huo Linxi's talk about the location of the ancestral grave really pierced Huo Jingxian's heart.
Huo Jingxian was over half a hundred years old and naturally began to think about what happened behind her.
She is the married daughter of the Huo family. Although she has long left her husband's house and returned to her mother's house, she can't enter the Huo family's ancestral grave as a married daughter.
But the Ye family is not good to her. She has been away from the Ye family for more than ten years.
Huo Jingxian was afraid of herself. After a hundred years, she could not enter the Huo family's ancestral grave, and was rejected by the Ye family.
And Jiang suisui, a Mrs. Huo who Huo Jingxian didn't want to admit, Huo Linxi even prepared the location of the ancestral grave for Jiang suisui!
This is so heartbreaking! In Huo Jingxian's chest, a sullen breath was rolling.
*
At this time, at the backstage of the performance, ye Qinghuan, dressed in performance clothes, smiled gently and said to Jiang suisui:
"Years old, I'm really sorry. The arranger told me just now that the playing music of the violin can't be shortened.
In half an hour, you can certainly stick to it. Many people came to the theater today. I believe that years can leave a deep impression on them! "
*
[read the article patiently and don't swear, or the Pro will throw the swearing person suddenly!! (* ╯ 3 ╯ system) in the next chapter, I'll draw a little cute and give a cash red envelope ~]