Chapter 214: Hello Dad

It was almost time to get off work when Han Qian remembered that he hadn t reported to Yan Qingqing s side yet, and with a not so well used arm he pushed open the door and said softly.

“General Yan …… you called out to me.”

Yan Qingqing, who was dealing with the documents, didn’t even lift her head, and let out a hmm word through her nose, and Han Qian bumbled over to the desk, looking at a turtle on the paper and wondering.

“Is this what you’re busy with this afternoon?”

Yan Qingqing nodded seriously, then stood up and pressed both hands on both Han Qian’s faces, looking at Han Qian’s forcibly pouting mouth, Yan Qingqing said with heartache.

“How to do aca, Liu Shengge has set his eyes on you, he asked me to get the secrets you hold in your hands…then I said no, I said I like you ah, Han Qian ah! It’s troublesome to mess with this guy.”

Han Qian, who was pressed against his face, asked with a not-so-sharp diction.

“Is he resistant to a beating?”

Yan Qingqing rubbed Han Qian’s face and complained in a delicate voice.

“Can you not always think of solving problems with your fists ah, forget it! Now Liu Shengge can’t suddenly run over, he won’t be this impulsive, right! Where did you go yesterday, call you don’t answer, go to your house and knock on the door you don’t open, that Zheng Jing told me you went out in the morning and never came back.”

Han Qian smacked the catkin off his face and bristled.

“This Zheng Jing also quite concerned about my whereabouts ah, yesterday went to Tu Snapdragon’s place, the night in the warmth of the parents side of the stay, you see that I am now also almost good, on this arm although still can not move, life has been able to take care of themselves.”

Yan Qingqing sighed mournfully.

“I know, you dislike me for not being able to do anything, you dislike me for being in the way, hey! Being disliked by others.”

Han Qian frowned and bristled.

“Can you be more human? It’s not…”

Han Qian this phone is always in no occasion no place will ring, out of the cell phone when looking at the number above, Han Qian fumbled to connect the phone, said softly.

“Old man? You still remember you have a son ah?”

“And moody skin, then it seems you’re fine, I heard that something happened on your side not long ago, I’m a little worried about Xiao Nuan.”

“Safe and sound, nothing at all, old man, last time we talked about the family house to be rebuilt a little bit, now build or in the spring to say? Hey, this son of mine really can’t bear to hit you, no money to squeak.”

The old man on the other side of the phone is very flat, expressionless opening.

“Rich? Your own or warm?”

“My own, there is still more than sixty thousand in my hand.”

“Let’s talk about it in the spring, come back early for the New Year.”

When Han Qian and the old man were tugging at each other Yan Qingqing sneakily came to Han Qian’s side to eavesdrop, and when Han Qian asked the old man how the crops were, Yan Qingqing suddenly opened her mouth.

“Good day father! I’m Han Qian’s girlfriend, my name is Yan Qingqing.”

At these words, Han Qian’s hand shook and his cell phone fell to the ground, then hurriedly bent down to pick it up, after checking that the phone wasn’t damaged in any way, Han Qian carefully took the phone to his ear and tentatively asked.

“Old man, you didn’t hear anything just now right?”

“Uh-huh.”

The voice was flat, Han Qian closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing it, when the old man’s voice came again.

“You still remember what I said last time about ordering a coffin for you, I’m going to pay the deposit now, son ah! Listen to dad, don’t eat fat.”

Tut tut tut!

The phone was hung up, Han Qian stood frozen in place, the old man was not angry, but this is even more horrible than angry ah, which time to be beaten is not carried to the yard flat out to start error than the beatings?

Mechanical version turned his head to look at the complacent culprit, Han Qian put his cell phone on the table, smiled faintly at Yan Qingqing, casually reached out and pinched the back of Yan Qingqing’s fateful neck, raised his leg to this bitch’s arse is a foot, angrily scolded.

“You stupid ah, my old man in this life most can’t see is philandering, all around the love of the man, if I do not die this year New Year, I’m fucking all with your last name!”

Yan Qingqing covered her arse with both hands, red-faced and hemmed and hawed.

“Then tell your father to change his daughter-in-law, just warm that all day long with a smelly face will not get the in-laws to like it, look at me ah! How suitable.”

“Heh!”

Han Qian let out a self-deprecating laugh and spoke with a feeble sigh.

“In my house, the highest family status is my mom, then Warmth, my old man, Wang Wang that dog, then the chicken in the henhouse, then the eggs, and finally me, Yan Qingqing ah Yan Qingqing, you personally killed a meritorious official who was dedicated to assisting you in ascending to the throne.”

“It’s fine, I’ll go home with you to explain in the New Year, my parents have my sister with them, they don’t need me.”

Looking at this woman who doesn’t know how to die, Han Qian doesn’t even want to talk anymore, walks to the edge of the sofa and plants himself, how can I live this day.

Sinful ah.

Yan Qingqing glanced at Han Qian, then at the cell phone on the table, she revealed a wicked smile.

In a rural village on the edge of the city, the chimneys of one of the village’s earthen houses have already risen with green smoke, children running on the countryside after school, and the old man with his hands behind his back, smoking a cigarette with a grim face, walking towards the deepest part of the village towards one of the homes to inquire how much money the coffin will cost.

When he got home from work, Han Qian stood in front of the company door and was torn.

Take a taxi? Can’t afford it.

Do not take a taxi? The bus can’t squeeze me in.

How about walking back?

Draped in a suit jacket, holding a cigarette and walking in the pace of six relatives, Han Qian strolled on the way home, but unfortunately not out of a mile, the white Paramera stopped at the side of Han Qian, opened the window, warm and squinting and laughed.

Sad and pathetic.”

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and skimmed his lips.

“You swan know my sparrow’s ambition.”

Words fell open the door into the car, whispered overestimated himself, this distance is enough for him to walk for an hour, the warmth of the frame with the car skimmed cursed an immodest miser, Han Qian listened to a face of anger, a slap row in his lap, high voice anger.

“What? Breaking the law ah!”

Warmth squinted at Han Qian skittishly.

“Don’t yell, go home and I’ll cook you dinner.”

There were two nightmares in Han Qian’s life, two nightmares that terrified him greatly, and two crises that could never be crossed.

The one of the old man’s mouth waiting for you to come home.

The other was the warm chemical kitchen.

If one day the news said that a woman had developed a bomb in the kitchen, Han Qian would not believe it, how could that be possible, but if the woman was Warmth, it was the atomic bomb he believed.

Han Qian took out his wallet and asked in a small, tentative voice.

“Inside, Miss Warm, let’s go out to eat, it’s not important if you cook well, what matters is whether you can live or not.”

“No way! Must go home to eat!”

Han Qian was desperate, he picked up the mineral water on the passenger side, unscrewed the cap with his teeth and dried it in one gulp, threw away the bottle and burped.

“Burp! I’m full!”

But just when Han Qian got off the car, he regretted it, nursery rhyme carrying dishes in his hand was waiting for him and warmth at the entrance of the neighborhood, today’s nursery rhyme was wearing a floral dress with a goose-yellow knit shirt on top, and combed two twisted braids.

A little ……

A little good looking.

The nursery rhyme raised her hand and waved with a smile when she saw warmth, as for Han Qian.

Was ignored.

Warmth’s car parked outside the neighborhood, got out and took the dishes in Nursery Rhyme’s hand and smiled.

“Tough on Ms. Tong!”

Nursery rhyme laughed nervously.

“Not hard, one person is also doing it, two people are also doing it, where’s Han Qian?”

Han Qian was standing directly in front of the ballad, just ten meters away.

This bitch was definitely doing it on purpose.

“Hiccup!”