Chapter 564: Happy New Year mom

Release Date: 2024-07-22 10:57:44
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Han Qian’s body trembled as he turned around carrying his things, his eyes happened to meet the old man who was shooting arrows, he could feel that the arrow was aimed at his head, Han Qian forced out a smile.

“My dad’s archery is awesome.”

“Heh~”

The old man sneered, turned around and slow bow aimed at the bullseye, the arrow cut through the air, a muffled sound, mop and over shot on the fence, into the wood, and so the old man turned around when Han Qian has run out of shadow, the old housekeeper took out an arrow and handed it to the old man, laughed.

“Young master is very nice, there are many girls who like her, it’s normal, it’s just that young master doesn’t quite know how to deal with male and female feelings, this seems to be related to your education of young master since childhood.”

“Hm? You understand it well?”

“Not quite, what I see in young master is responsibility and bearing, it’s very heavy.”

“That’s how a man should be, he won’t handle me very well, and it’s a bit petty to play women down.”

“Perhaps not a mistake.”

“But his father doesn’t like it.”

The old butler laughed and gave the old man a thumbs up.

The old man didn’t like it, and Han Qian didn’t like it either, turning people’s like and goodwill towards you into a tool to play with them, maybe this was something that many men took for granted, but Han Qian considered himself to be a deviant, and he didn’t like it, he believed that a girl should have her own opinions, goals, and personality, instead of being treated as a tool to be utilized and flaunted.

Han Qian never interfered with every girl’s decision, not counting Big Mama Ji of course.

She is a person who is about to lose her personality, what Han Qian wants to do is to help her remodel her personality and opinions, all are flesh and blood people, more to live for themselves.

So also brewed into this scene now.

Carrying ingredients back to the villa Han Qian always feel that he will not live long.

Yan Qingqing and Ji Jing are considered the first two people to do it, in the back of the Cai Qinghu, and Yu Shisi this rogue?

Han Qian sighed and took out his cell phone to open the calendar, he had to pick an auspicious day for himself, so that the burial of the good, to hell may also be able to mix an official when.

Four women are eating breakfast, Han Qian is not in the mood, lying on the sofa thinking about life.

It seems to be getting a little tough.

Lying on the sofa, he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up again, he was woken up by his cell phone, Li Jinhai didn’t know where to get his number, and the voice on the phone was charitable and soft.

“Qian’er ah, work it? Are you busy at work? Let’s chat with Uncle.”

Hearing this voice, Han Qian decisively replied.

“No chat.”

The words fell and took a pillow and put it behind his head, Li Jinhai’s side wasn’t angry and continued.

“Second uncle made up your phone card, come over here? If not, second uncle will let someone send it to you.”

“Don’t ~ we two masters only talk about affection, not talk about politics, lest I be scolded if something goes wrong, I shouldn’t you guys, I don’t owe you guys, the phone card you keep it, you can still contact that whoever, I’m not too convenient to talk about this now, I’ll hang up first ah.”

Said, Han Qian hung up the phone and closed his eyes to continue to sleep, not the slightest discovery of standing behind the sofa Qian Ling and mom, in order not to disturb this rebellious son to sleep, Qian Ling pulled Qian’er mom to the indoor garden, Qian Ling asked what kind of tea Jian’er mom drink, Jian’er mom laughed.

“Don’t know much about this, it’s okay for rural people to drink water.”

Qian Ling was very respectful to Qian’er mom, letting the little nanny in maid’s outfit shoot a pot of jasmine tea, Qian Ling held the teacup and looked at Han Qian who was lying on the sofa sleeping, and laughed bitterly.

“You should have guessed it all.”

Qian’er’s mom nodded with the same bitter smile.

“Eight or nine is not far from it, the New Year’s time a few children went to the house, this little brat head smart, but on the girls in this area stupid very, it is estimated to be worried about rejecting the other girls for fear of people sadness in the heart, thinking of dragging the time to wait for the girls to give up on their own, I see it seems to be counterproductive now.”

Qian Ling nodded helplessly.

“Wen’s little girl’s position is more and more unstable, not long ago accompanied Li Jinhe to meet the parents of the two girls, it is ridiculous to say, but this look has also seen, Qingqing’s father is a bit of a snob, the child’s girl’s father is good, but this has also been before the payment of our children there, it is just that it feels that the child’s girl is not too cold to our humble child, it seems that there is not a lot of interest. ”

“I have not seen the girl surnamed Tong, listened to small warm said twice, no matter how, small warm is my daughter-in-law, Han Qian said does not count, I this mom said count, as for the other girls, our old generation can not understand what young people want, also do not want to care, out of the matter when the mother of us go to the people to make amends is, but ah! I quite like that girl, Ji Jing.”

“The character is too weak, recently seems to be a little action, it is estimated to see Han Qian is really not anxious at all, you have not seen which girl?”

“On the name of the child’s little girl has not seen, you say this is not a sin? What’s so great about this little brat? It’s worth wasting these girls’ time on him, no way! The more I talk, the angrier I get.”

Qian’er mom stood up and walked to the sofa, to Han Qian’s face is a slap, sleeping Han Qian woke up violently, eyes confused sitting on the sofa, a time has not come back to God, looking at this rebellious son still have the heart to sleep, waved his hand and a slap, eat pain, Han Qian hands cover his face confused.

“Mom. What are you doing ah.”

“Hit you can not?”

“Also did not say no, is …… quite sudden, and then it …… day a little hot, I go to take a shower, aunt! Is there a change of clothes for me at home?”

Qian Ling smiled and nodded.

“Go upstairs and ask Wan Wan.”

Han Qian farted away, Qian Ling got up and walked over to Qian’er’s mom, smiling.

“Calling everyone over to liven things up at night? I reckon I can give you a surprise.”

Qian’er’s mom smiled bitterly and shook her head.

“It’s good that it’s not a surprise, do you think we should pick a time to go and make amends to the other parent, it’s… it’s the sin of my education.”

Qian’er mom will always refer to me as we, this is her intentional, last night on the in-laws mother’s side to understand the matter of Qian Ling, Qian’er mom intentionally or unintentionally brought her into the role of her son’s mother, godmother, Qian Ling enjoys this feeling, and in her heart, she is also very grateful to Qian’er mom’s generosity.

Han Qian went upstairs, Yan Qingqing went downstairs, said softly that she went back to the company to deal with some things, and will come over later, Qian’er mom and Qian Ling naturally will not have a problem, Qian’er mom told her to drive slowly on the road, Yan Qingqing left, Qian Ling and Qian’er mom chatted about the future.

For example, Han Qian’s wedding, the child ah, and even think about which school the child will go to.

The old man sat in the back and sulked, just gave the in-laws a phone call, wrong is wrong, the apology has to apologize, to the old man’s character, regardless of whether it is Han Qian’s fault or the warmth of the fault, the fault is Han Qian.

Who let us be satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

Warm performance in front of the in-laws can be said to be seamless, in addition to gluttony a little bit, the warmer side of the said nothing, the child is young, do not know how to do things, and now the two children’s relationship is more intimate, the divorce should not be a bad thing.

The old man went back to the villa and grabbed Han Qian out of it, with wet hair Han Qian squatting on the lawn, muttering in a low voice.

“Kill or die, as you wish.”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his finger to the lawn, and whispered.

“Dig the pit.”

Words out of Han Qian miso jumped up and ran two meters away pointing at the old man angrily.

“A tiger’s venom is still not eating its son, why are you always thinking of burying your son! What? Wait until the fall when you can knot a bunch of sons?”

The old man was silent thoughtfully, then nodded, Han Qian was so angry that he turned around, this time he was careless, the old man stepped forward and grabbed the back of Han Qian’s collar, Han Qian bent down and turned around and had to take off his clothes, but this body hadn’t even turned halfway around before the old man pushed his head and screwed it back.

So how can Han Qian tie his hands, he clenched his fists and yelled low.

“Old man you let go, or I’m not polite to you.”

“Feel free, it’s only natural for a son to hit his old man.”

“That’s what you said, you forced me!”

“Let me see how hard your fist is.”

“Mom! My dad he’s lying on the parapet looking at old ladies in flowery clothes walking by outside, and whistling at them, so what do you care, what do you care.”

The old man instantly panicked, reached out his hand to cover his son’s mouth, and yelled low.

“Don’t you make a blind noise, disgraceful or not.”

Han Qian broke the old man’s hand and said in a low voice.

“It’s not shameful, my mom definitely believes me and not you.”

“I have two hundred dollars, buy you cigarettes, shut up.”

“You give it to me first.”

Take away the old man’s two hundred dollars, Han Qian’s mood that called a pleasant ah, jumping back to the villa, just the living room mom stretched out his right hand, Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed, whispered.

“Not yet covered hot it.”

Two hundred dollars confiscated, Han Qian turned his head and looked at the old man outside the floor-to-ceiling window smiling wickedly, Han Qian made a face at its.

Another day of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

Qian’er’s mom glared at Han Qian and said softly.

“You give Xiao Nuan a call, eat over here in the evening, more lively with more people.”

Han Qian was instantly a little weak, lowered his head and whispered.

“Mom, are you sure you want to put Warmth and Yan Qingqing together? That’s not much different from Mars colliding with Earth, meeting and arguing.”

Qian’er’s mom raised her eyebrows.

“Blame me? Also what is this child Qinghu busy with? Usually free on the phone, why haven’t I seen anyone, and where’s Little Word? By the way! I heard you have two good friends in the city, what’s his name Ryo, what dog?”

“What dog ah! They are called Guan Junbiao, he has been watching over the house for Tu Snapdragon, so he is called a big dog, the two of us do have a good relationship, the other one is Su Liang, hmmm~~~ very close than a blood brother.”

“Call over to have dinner together at night, you go and drive your old father-in-law and mother-in-law over, and your uncle-in-law, didn’t I call you just now.”

“I don’t want to go.”

“I didn’t ask if you wanted to, I’m asking you to go now.”

Han Qian’s face collapsed, flinging his arms and wailing.

“Why? Why? I don’t want to go.”

“You’re playing flabbergasted a mom look, come on!”

“Aunt I go ah, come back to buy you a watermelon to eat.”

Less than five minutes after Han Qian left, several busy girls received a short message at the same time.

[I’m Han Qian’s mom, let’s have dinner together tonight.]

If Han Qian knew it must have wailed and cried and asked, “Mom, what are you doing?

Picked up the mother-in-law and the old man, sent them to Qian Ling’s house, the villa became lively, the mother-in-law active atmosphere is first-class, the old man and the old man and the housekeeper in the yard archery, drinking tea, playing chess.

Life was leisurely and peaceful.

As for Han Qian, he hid in Qian Wan’s bedroom on the second floor to watch her play games.

Three o’clock in the afternoon.

A guest arrived.

Guan Junbiao carried five or six gift boxes in both hands, changed his shoes and walked into the living room plopping down in front of Qian’er’s mom and shouting.

“Mom! Good New Year!”

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