Wu Yang stood at the door of the villa and looked at Wei Jiu who was like a drowned rat. Then he glanced at the two women standing behind him. Wu Yang sighed helplessly.
"You deserve to be told that you didn't tell me"
Wei Jiu opened the door and walked into the villa, slumping down on the sofa. The two women hesitated for a long time before entering the villa, and the nursery rhyme was directly After getting to the second floor, An An opened the doors to each room on the first floor.
As a result, neither woman saw Han Qian, Tong Yao looked at Wei Jiu angrily, and An An said angrily.
"Where's Han Qian?"
Wei Jiu shook his head and Wu Yang smiled.
"I just said that I was hungry and went out to buy a late-night snack because I had no ingredients at home. Don't you two think that appearing at the same time will make Han Qian's head unable to accept these things for a while?"
Tongyue nodded seriously.
"What you said makes sense."
Then he turned to look at An An.
"You go home"
An An frowned at the nursery rhyme and said coldly.
"Say the nursery rhyme again. Please say it again and I will listen. Come on."
The nursery rhyme is a bit lacking in momentum. She can use her brains, but An An will not show mercy when using her fists. .
You can let the nursery rhyme go home, but the nursery rhyme must not go back to the hotel.
Looking at the two girls in a stalemate, Wu Yang smiled.
"It's already this time. Han Qian has just arrived in Magic City. This doesn't calm his mood. I suggest you two go back first. I'll drive Han Qian there tomorrow morning. I have one more comment. Please give me some advice. An'an, after all, they are on the phone, so Han Qian can accept it more easily. Tongtong, please wait. You two are very angry now. Wei Jiu and I will do some homework for him first and be prepared."
An An nodded, then grabbed Tong Yao by the back collar and forcibly dragged him away. When she went out, she told Wu Yang that she would wait for Han Qian at the hotel tomorrow.
After the two girls left, Wu Yang sighed, turned his head and looked at the cabinet in the living room, and said softly.
"Come out, what's the use of hiding? We have to meet sooner or later."
Han Qian walked out of the cabinet and sighed.
“I don’t know how to face it. I have no impression of An An or this nursery rhyme in my mind. My first thought when I saw them was to run away. I don’t have the courage to face it now. You guys Do you know how I met An An?"
The couple shook their heads, and Wei Jiu lay on the sofa and said helplessly.
"It is said that you went to the capital, and An An appeared after you came back. I guess people in the capital know how you and her met. As for the nursery rhymes, you two met earlier than me. I’m not sure, just take a good rest and be ready for the battlefield tomorrow.”
Han Qian went upstairs, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and then secretly dialed the old man’s phone number, hiding under the covers. Li whispered.
"Hi"
"Yeah"
"I'm not dead yet."
"I know"
< p>"But II don’t remember many things, I don’t even remember your appearance. ""It's okay. "
"I may not be able to go back for a short time. ”
“Yeah. "
"Don't you like me at all?"
"It's okay, I thought you were a little sad to die. The coffin I bought for you is no longer needed. I know you are alive. I'm happy, hey, I'm going to finish the final payment on the coffin later. I can't carve any flowers."
"I went to bed. "
Han Qian hung up the phone silently, and then got out of the quilt, muttering in a low voice with dull eyes.
"Am I his biological son?"< /p>
It was already late at night, and the old man squatted under the edge of the house in the yard and raised his head to look at the stars in the sky.
"Hey hey hey"
Then he got up and started sweeping the snow with a broom. After sweeping the yard, he shined a flashlight on the ground. After confirming that it was clean, he got a bucket of water and trotted out of the yard. In the middle of the winter night, the old man whistled and wiped the ground. Waiting for a few cars at the door.
Whistling briskly, his face was full of joy.
After wiping the car, the old man came to the yard and looked at the neatly piled firewood. Not pleasing to the eye, he pinched his chin and said seriously
"This thing is not very regular"
Then the old man took off his coat and used a hand saw to cut the wood into 20 cm sections. They were carefully stacked and laid out, just like building a wall.
Qian'er's mother, who was lying on the edge of the kang, couldn't help but smile as she listened to the subtle noises outside.
She had never been able to express herself in her life. Love of children.
After the wood was arranged neatly, the old man felt that his hands were a little scratched when he touched the wood. If his son came back, he would not hurt his hands. He found sandpaper and started polishing until he was four years old. Click
The old man was sitting in the doghouse, holding Huanhuan in his arms and holding Rottweiler in his right hand, smiling innocently.
“My son called me. "I'm not very powerful. You think I'm not very powerful? My son couldn't bear to say that I missed him when he called me. Isn't that very powerful?"
The old man suddenly choked up and his eyes were moist. Holding Huan Huan tightly in her arms, she said in a trembling voice
"I can't say that I miss my son. He is busy and tired. How can being a father hold him back? Do you think it's me?" I feel very special about my son, but I don’t know how to express it. I’m also stupid and bad at speaking. I’m uneducated and full of swear words. No one likes to hear my nagging. Hehe, I’m just happy. Why isn’t he? Why don't you call someone else because you don't dislike me as a father? Hehe, I almost couldn't hold it back just now. I should pretend to be cool, so that he doesn't have to worry about me as a father at all. ”
The dogs were very sleepy and couldn’t understand what the old man said.
The old man ran out early in the morning and walked in the familiar morning market. No one was there. I don’t know this old man.
The prince’s biological father
“Old man.What's wrong with Han Jin'er? I'll be satisfied if you have your son's future."
The old man looked at the bun vendor and grinned, then took out the soft buns bought by Yan Qingqing.
“It’s strange to be smoking me. Don’t praise me, just praise my son. I’ll be very happy. Put all these drawers of steamed buns for me, and I’ll give them to my daughter-in-law. I'll send you breakfast."
"Okay, okay"
The old man was rejected when he gave the money, and the vendors were all anxious.
"No prince, How could we have a chance to set up a stall here? If the crown prince and princess hadn’t spent money to build this market for us, I would have starved to death now and couldn’t give money.”
The old man knows what outsiders say The Crown Princess is my daughter-in-law Cai Cai.
"Yes, the Crown Princess spent money to buy this piece of land, but she still doesn't charge rent. I'm worried about who dares to charge her. Old Han, our family is worried." This is what the prince does."
Looking at the thumbs up from the vendors, Old Han said shyly.
"Oh, oh, it's good that he didn't cause any trouble. Hahahahahaha, my son, hahahahaha, that’s my biological son."
Walking through the morning market, the old man’s body was almost covered with hanging clothes, and the people behind him were still delivering and carrying things. After carrying the things back home, the old man felt that his heart was still beating very fast after preparing breakfast.
He was still very excited and whispered into Qian'er's mother's ear. said.
"My son called me, but he didn't even call you. Hey, hey, hey, that's my own son."
The old man was carrying a thermos. Tong ran away, and Qian'er's mother couldn't hold back her laughter as she watched the old man jumping out of the door. At this time, Ji Jing rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room, saying softly
"Mom. Laughing."
The old man was driving and singing. He didn't even take the elevator when he arrived at Changxiang. He ran all the way up to the fifteenth floor. He opened the door of Wen Nuan's office and looked at Cui sleeping on the sofa. Li, looking at his daughter-in-law who was still dealing with documents, the old man smiled.
“My daughter, let’s have something to eat and get some sleep. "
Wenwen, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, raised his head, then stood up and trotted forward.
"Dad, why are you here? I told you that I would go back to eat. "
The old man smiled shyly.
"I'm worried that you'll be hungry for a while, so go home. Dad will make pumpkin stewed crab for you tonight."
"Dad, I won't eat crabs anymore. ”
“No, you have to eat today. If you don’t eat tomorrow, it doesn’t matter if you don’t eat the day after tomorrow. If you have to eat today, just treat it as dad’s birthday today. Hahahaha, dad went to the hospital to see Xiaoci and Xiaoye Cui Li. You can go play by yourself after you send Xiao Nuan back later. You are such a big man, why don’t you have a date? Isn’t that little girl Yang Jia interested in you?”
Cui Li sat up and looked at the old man resentfully. , said in a low voice.
“You are messing up the rules again. "
"Hahahaha, Xiao Nuan, I have to go home after I leave."
The old man ran away when he left. Looking at his father-in-law, Wen Nuan always felt that something was wrong
The old man came to the hospital carrying breakfast, opened the ward door and looked at The two girls were lying on the hospital bed bickering. Yeats struggled to get up after seeing the old man and said anxiously.
"Why did you come here in person?"
Yu Shici, whose eyes were covered with bandages, asked doubtfully.
"Who is coming, mom or dad?"
The old man put the two thermos buckets on the small table and said softly.
"Dad, come here to see you two. You are both suffering. Dad has thick hands. Little Yezi, please feed Shici more in a while."
Then he looked at Shici and smiled.
"Xiao Ci and Dad said, whoever made the move? Xiao Qingqing said it was Sun Mingyue, Dad will beat him and his whole family to death. Oh, no need, no need. You two eat more today, just treat it as dad." It’s my birthday and I’m watching you come to eat.”
The old man was very excited and nervous. He stood up after sitting for a while, walked a few steps and sat down again, but he could not calm his excited heart.
My son called me
He didn’t call you
My own son does not dislike me as my father
Ye Zhi was a little confused, and Yu Shici was a little confused.
Although my father-in-law would come to take care of them in the past, he always spoke very little and was never so nagging.
After the two of them had eaten, the old man said he would bring something over at noon, and they could do whatever they wanted
The old man left, and Yu Shici frowned.
"Yeats, something is not right. Do you feel that something is not right? My father has never been so nagging."
Yeats closed his eyes and lay on the bed, touching his food with his hands. Belly, whispered.
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