Chapter 550: Auntie Beats Auntie
Summer rain comes always very suddenly, early in the morning Han Qian took Li Er and Jia Wei downstairs for a morning jog for a while, the heavy rain suddenly came, the three of them ran back to the hotel in the rain when the guys were still sleeping.
Last night made a mess until very late, go back to bed when it is already early in the morning, the girls help each other back to sleep, all drink a lot of wine, forget about the wager, Han Qian is also worried about Li Jiawei and small Tu Kun these two children make something wrong.
Both are still underage, can’t be because and he came out how how.
Han Qian stood on the terrace outside the hotel looking at the smoky mountain scenery, in looking at the sea of the sea and sky, Li Er, who was lying on the side of the railing with a cigarette in his mouth, said softly.
“Brother-in-law, which sister did you sleep with last night?”
Han Qian gazed into the distance and said softly.
“Jiawei, beat him up.”
Li Jiawei moved nimbly and pressed Li Er on the terrace in three strokes, then raised his head to look at his brother-in-law waiting for a second order, Han Qian hadn’t opened his mouth, Li Jiawei whispered.
“Second brother are you stupid, last night brother-in-law was sleeping with the two of us.”
Li DuoLe snickered as he plopped down on the wooden floor and didn’t resist.
“Jiawei are you stupid, in the middle of the night what if my brother-in-law secretly went to someone else’s room? It’s highly likely, it’s said that men are impulsive when they reach his age.”
Li Jiawei was slightly stunned, Han Qian then said.
“Beat him.”
Li Jiawei dragged Li Er back to his room, shortly afterward there were wails and pleas for mercy from Li Er, Han Qian lit a cigarette and ignored it, Li Er’s personality was rather jumpy, and his mouth didn’t have a handle on it.
Han Qian is not obliged to educate him, but also do not want this child to go on the wrong path, three words of things, it is better to talk about it.
Finished a cigarette, turned around the moment the door was pushed open, warm wearing pajamas into the room in a daze, very precise touch Han Qian’s bed, drilled into the quilt on the sleep, this time Li Er and Jiawei did not dare to make a scene, tiptoe to the terrace.
The standard triple room was occupied by warmth, the three men squatted on the terrace, holding the railing with both hands and looking into the distance, Li Duo Le spat out two words in a small voice.
“What a wimp!”
Li Jiawei nodded vigorously.
“There’s no manly momentum, if I’m afraid of Tu Kun in the future, it’s all because uncle you brought it up badly.”
Li Duo Le agrees with one vigorously.
Being stimulated by these two children, Han Qian was a bit hung over, got up and opened the sliding door to open his mouth, the word ‘warm’ was just spat out, warmth instantly opened his eyes, a pair of large eyes as if they were two pitch-black jewels.
“Little Han Qian you wait for me to come home to beat you.”
Han Qian lowered his head and obediently retreated back to the terrace, raising his head to sigh.
“I’m ashamed to be born.”
As the words fell, the door to the room was roughly pushed open, it didn’t even need to look up to know which one it was, the night maiden’s temper was the grumpiest of the girls, rushing forward and lifting the warm quilt, the room was instantly in disarray.
Screaming, angry cursing, tearing, the sound was unceasing.
As for Han Qian, he was already on the terrace playing a stone game of ‘cops catching thieves’ with Li Jiawei, and it wasn’t long before the crowd was attracted by the sound, and Yang Lan glanced at the two girls tearing on the bed and powerlessly patted his head and turned to leave.
Ji Jing walks into the room and strides towards the terrace, closing the door and squatting by Han Qian’s side to quietly watch him and Jia Wei’s game.
Someone left, go away to stay and continue to watch the fun.
Nursery Rhyme skimmed her mouth and whispered.
“Childish!”
As a result, I don’t know who suddenly took the clothes over her head and pushed her into the middle of the battlefield, nursery rhyme screamed and counterattacked and ran into warmth and Yan Qingqing, the big battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the innate sportsmanship of the nursery rhyme was weak and panicked backward and pressed against Yan Qingqing, and the result was that the two of them both collapsed to the ground and moaned in agony.
Warmth pinched his waist and sat on the bed, with the air of the old man who is the first in the world.
On the terrace, Li Duo Le asked in a low voice.
“Sister Ji Jing, I see that you are always far, far away from the crowd, why?”
Ji Jing raised her head and squinted and smiled without opening her mouth, holding Han Qian’s right hand in her hand and constantly rubbing her shoulder, the strange action made Li Duo Le a little curious, scratching her ears and cheeks made Han Qian couldn’t help but laugh.
“Your sister Ji Jing has mental cleanliness and doesn’t like to be touched.”
Li Duo Le nodded, tilting her head in saying.
“I understand the reasoning, the one who can accept touching is the one who accepts it in their heart, but what are you doing now, sister Ji Jing? The shoulder is stained with something well.”
Ji Jing smiled and shook her head, which made Han Qian also a little surprised, turned her head and looked at Ji Jing’s shoulder suddenly frowned.
“Why is it so red?”
Ji Jing whispered.
“Yesterday …… yesterday Lan Lan used my shoulder to wipe her tears…I…”
Han Qian understood that Ji Jing’s condition might have gotten another point worse, or that it never got better, Han Qian spat into his palm and laughed.
“I’ll wipe it off for you!”
Ji Jing gets up and runs away, leaving Li Duole and Li Jiawei looking at Han Qian with contempt, Han Qian reaches out his hand to clean up the two children, who get up and run away with a disgusted look on their faces as they go to find their own happiness.
Han Qian opened the door and looked at the girls who stayed inside the room, he closed his eyes and sighed.
“Hmm~~ You guys chat, I’ll go out for a walk.”
A place of right and wrong, it’s better to leave early.
Under the gaze of the girls, Han Qian opens the door to his room, to be exact the door to the room was opened by someone else, what comes into his eyes is Little Bei Bei the little loli opening her arms to him, Han Qian reaches out to pick up the little baby, Yang Jia pleads.
“Brother Qian’er, do me a favor, I want to go take pictures with them~”
Han Qian hugged Little Bei Bei, Little Bei Bei seemed to have just woken up from a nap, confusedly grabbing Han Qian’s hair, Han Qian wondered.
“Where’s Sister Yang?”
“My sister and Ye Zhi and the girls are downstairs drinking coffee and chatting, the child is yours first, I’m leaving first.”
Han Qian looked down at the child in his arms, then glanced at the heavy rain outside, and finally glanced at the girls who would be sitting on the bed ready to play cards, he sighed silently and picked up a blanket to carry Little Bei Bei to the terrace.
Sitting on a chair listening to the noise of the card game inside the room and the sound of the rain falling low, an image appeared in Han Qian’s mind.
Eight wives playing cards, missing a youngest chicken button Hundred Birds Toward the Phoenix picture of the bird’s head, under the table is padded with a collection of poems by Tang Yin, eight wives shouting to push pai gow with him, play dice, and finally hang themselves to get him to laugh.
Looking at the five girls who had put two beds together to play cards, Han Qian could not help but hum a little tune in a small voice.
“I am heart and sad, heart and pain ~, six girls such as jackals and wolves and hungry tigers, people when I enjoy all the blessings of the people, in fact, empty and lonely good bad luck ah good bad luck ~”
Tang Pak Fu point Qiu Xiang a clip and now Han Qian is very consistent, except that at that time, Tang Pak Fu is next to the mother, his arms is a small child, the Star’s line has also become Han Qian at this moment the mood.
Watching through the sliding door, Warmth wrapped his arm around Yan Qingqing’s shoulders and laughed freely, and Nursery Rhyme wrinkled her face and glared at Ji Jing, seemingly because of the problem of playing cards.
“Uncle~ You’re not happy?”
Little Bei Bei reaches out and touches Han Qian’s chin, full of scruff, Little Bei Bei retracts her hand, then tentatively reaches out again, Han Qian smiles and pinches Little Bei Bei’s nose, laughing.
“Uncle is happy ah.”
Little Bei Bei man-child sighed, sighing alas.
“But Bei Bei is not happy ah, so many times I hear mom call and say that Bei Bei is at home alone, Bei Bei has to do homework today, and Auntie will fight with mom, Bei Bei seems to be a …… little book bag that always has to be carried.”
Five or six year old children can understand this, Han Qian softly sigh, single parent family children tend to be more precocious, Han Qian hugged little Bei Bei, gently said.
“Because Bei Bei is a baby in mom’s eyes, so mom will put Bei Bei first then.”
“But mommy is unhappy, always frowning and sighing.”
“That’s because mommy is worried that Little Bei Bei will be snatched by someone else and will leave mommy, mommy is worried about Little Bei Bei and doesn’t want to be separated from Little Bei Bei.”
Little Bei Bei nodded her head as if she understood, Han Qian sighed silently, because of Little Bei Bei, Sister Yang did give up many, many of her circle of friends, and basically wasn’t partying with her former girlfriends, a woman gives up everything for a child, Yang Lan was very afraid that her child would be snatched away from her.
Then again, Yang Lan is very busy, very busy, the time she has to take care of Bei Bei is really very little, Xiao Yang Jia, the sister-in-law, is already very competent, which twenty-four or twenty-five year old girl can do to go home from work every day to take care of her niece and give up a relationship, give up the opportunity to go and have fun.
Both Yang Lan and Xiao Yang Jia are trying to make up for the love that Xiao Bei Bei lost, so as long as the two of them offer to let Han Qian take care of the child, Han Qian never refuses, how many days can he take care of the child? How many days can he take them? One or two times a month is the most.
Little Bei Bei sat on her uncle’s lap and shook her lotus root-like legs, her hands pressed tightly on her uncle’s hands, afraid that she would fall off.
After a while, Little Bei Bei suddenly opened her mouth.
“Uncle! Do you have a father?”
“Yes!”
“Little Bei Bei doesn’t have an aca.”
These words were like a burst of spikes piercing Han Qian’s heart, then Little Bei Bei continued.
“Don’t talk to mom, I love mom the most, then uncle and sister-in-law, I’m just curious …… about dad …… uncle your dad is good.”
Recalling the fear of being matched only by the old man, Han Qian squarely said.
“Not good! Uncle’s dad always want to uncle killed and buried on! Do not read to beat me, do not eat to beat me, do not sleep to beat me, but also do not let me eat snacks.”
“Ah? Then I don’t want my dad, and it’s good that mom beats me up all by herself.”
“Hahahahahaha.”
Looking at the worried expression on the little baby’s face, Han Qian can’t help but pick her up and give her a hard kiss, standing up and holding Little Bei Bei as she stands on the parapet looking out at the seashore, laughing.
“We don’t want daddy ~ that thing is not much use, when we get home uncle will take you to the mall to buy buy buy, like what to buy what.”
“I want to buy some medicine for mom.”
“What kind of medicine.”
“Medicine that doesn’t make you angry if you eat it~”
Han Qian frowned and laughed bitterly, holding Little Bei Bei as he turned around, the scene in the room made both Han Qian and Little Bei Bei’s eyes widen, not knowing what happened, Warmth slammed his fist on Yan Qingqing’s head, and Yan Qingqing surprisingly didn’t resist.
Little Bei Bei covered her little mouth with both hands and exclaimed.
“Auntie hit auntie.”
This instant Han Qian wanted to die ~ how should this be explained?