Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing had a heated argument.
"Nuan Nuan, you smoke, why do you throw dirty water on me?"
Nuan Nuan raised his eyebrows.
"I won't throw words at you, but I'll throw Yeats' poems at someone else. They don't look like that kind of person."
"What kind of person do I look like?"
"Foxes are not human, Yan Qingqing, if you look at me again, I will blind you"
"You hit"
Bang
Wen Nuan means to do it, and hit Yan Qingqing's eye socket with a fist. Yan Qingqing was furious, got up, hugged Wen Wen, pinned her down on the bed, and slapped her butt. Han Qian's head was buzzing, and Yu Shici Take out the headphones and put them on your ears.
Out of sight, out of mind
Lost Yeats
In Qian Hong’s room, Yeats skillfully dug out crab meat, Qian Hong said softly.
"It's noisy over there, Nuan Nuan and Yan Qingqing are quarreling"
Yeats nodded and said softly.
"Just get used to it. The old man who made so many things every day should be given to you, but after Mr. Han comes back, the warmth seems to have changed. Don't take it to heart. Mr. Han is alive thanks to you. It is estimated that your family will visit you tomorrow. If you find it annoying, I will tell my mother to take another bite."
Yeats's little spoon. Dig up the crab meat and feed it to Qian Hong, then say.
"In Changqing, you protect Mr. Han. Mr. Han is like an aunt. He respects you from the bottom of his heart. Sooner or later, the department store will be returned to you."
Qian Hong smiled and shook his head.
“During the six months in Changqing, living with these two young men Han Qian and Zhou Le gave me a sense of family. I suddenly felt that business and money, if you have them, you will have them, if you don’t have them, they will be gone. Xiao Han Qian can't let my aunt starve to death, right?"
Yeats said in a low voice.
"The fourth elder of the Han family, with a very high status"
As he spoke, Han Qian opened the door and walked in, smiling.
"How do you think my Miss Ye's skills are top-notch?"
Qian Hong pouted, and then a short, fat woman walked in, followed by a hunchbacked old man. Yan Kuan glanced at Uncle Zhong and curled his lips. Uncle Zhong's face was expressionless.
Qian Ling walked to the bedside.
The two women named Qian looked at each other and smiled. Qian Ling walked up and sat beside Qian Hong's bed and said softly
"Thank you for your hard work. If I hadn't asked Qingqing, I would have I didn't know you were injured so badly."
Qian Hong glanced at his arm and said with a wry smile.
"Fortunately, I just had my forearm cut off. I am getting older and am no longer young after all. I didn't think about anything that day. At worst, this damn life will still last forever. I can't Let something happen to Xiao Qian, but I still didn't protect him."
Han Qian scratched his head and laughed.
"Auntie, my aunt is so powerful that she can kill everyone with her watermelon knife"
"Get out"
"Oh"
Han Qian, Yeats, Zhong Bo and Yan Kuan left the room. Qian Ling sighed while listening to Qian Hong talking about Chang Qing.
“I don’t know what to say about this child’s fate. The old Taoist priest has calculated his life of busy life. He doesn’t have these peach blossoms in his life, and he doesn’t have this kind of money. It’s said that Xiao Qian has a poor life and can’t bear it. You can live with these things, but you can't stop these things from being thrown at you. You know about retirement, right?"
Qian Hong nodded, then shook his head.
"To understand a little bit, I don't quite understand why he had to retire in the first place."
Qian Ling sighed, and then a sharp scolding came from outside the door.
"Xiao Nuannuan, please be honest with me, don't force me to slap you in a crowded place"
Sister Jinhe is here
The ward door was pushed open, Li Jinhe Walking into the ward with a smile, Qian Ling shrugged and frowned.
"Why are you scolding the child again? He is the mother."
Li Jinhe stepped forward, bent down and looked at Qian Hong's arm, and curled his lips.
"She has the consciousness to be a mother. She lets Bell call her mother at home. She has to call her sister when she is outside. She is too lazy to say, Qian Hong, I remember that you are quite good at beating people. I will go to the Lin family to kill people. It was you who taught me that time, why did I get injured?" Qian Hong said with a bitter smile.
"At that time, Xiao Qian was beaten and he didn't know what to do. There were more people looking after Xiao Qian, and he had to face those killers. He was inadvertently tricked by Xiao Zha San. We just talked about Xiao Qian. Qian retired back then."
Li Jinhe curled his lips.
“We are also to blame for this matter. Back then, that old magician told his damn fortune that if Xiao Qian didn’t retire, something would happen to everyone around him. When the Yamenmen and the Business Alliance put pressure on us, we took it as a Turning a blind eye, I also wanted to let Xiao Han Qian rest. Who would have thought that such a thing could happen and the old Taoist priest would go to the temple every day to recite sutras to forgive himself. "
Qian Hong and Qian Ling both sighed.
Outside the ward, Han Qian hugged Yan Kuan's neck and whispered.
"Grandpa Yan, Uncle Zhong said he could beat you a hundred times"
Yan Kuan squinted at Han Qian, who smiled naively and ran to Uncle Zhong's side, whispering.
"Yan Kuan said that he can make a squirrel fish for you. Let's have a fight and see who is stronger."
Uncle Zhong sneered and said nothing. Yeats whispered.
"Mr. Han, I suggest you stop talking and don't stir up trouble now."
Han Qian looked at Yeats with raised eyebrows and shouted.
"What's wrong with a fight? I just want to see if they are good or not. Can you two fight? Can you wait? I'll go find my aunt and my aunt and ask them to let you." Two, I don’t fucking believe it."
Before he finished speaking, Han Qian felt his body floating up. He slowly turned his head and looked at the old man holding him with one hand. Han Qian had an innocent look on his face. 's blinked.
“I said I was joking, do you believe it?”
“Son, I want toAre you dead?"
Han Qian kept shaking his head, and the next second he was thrown out. Yan Kuan and Uncle Zhong stepped forward to hug Han Qian who was thrown out. Uncle Zhong The corners of his eyes twitched.
"The child is injured"
Yan Kuan frowned and said
"Why are we just fighting?" A fight, the child is still young, isn't it?"
The old man curled his lips and said.
"Hehehe, you little bastard, I won't beat you today. "
Han Qian hid behind the two old men and whispered.
"I am a little bastard, who are you?"
Qian'er's mother never Shi Ci walked out of the ward with a smile. When he opened the door and walked into the ward, he didn't even look at Han Qian. When Han Qian was stunned, Yan Kuan and Uncle Zhong felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. The old man suddenly rushed Even though Yan Kuan and Uncle Zhong were well prepared, they could not resist the impact.
Han Qian was lifted by the old man by his collar like a little chicken. He got up and said with a kind smile
"Dad didn't hear what you just said. ”
“My father is the best in the world”
As he spoke, he winked at Uncle Zhong and Yan Kuan. The two old men were motionless. If they had a knife or a gun, they might still try it. , forget it with bare hands, standing at the door of the poetry ward, a cigar in one hand and a red wine in the other, Wen She chuckled.
“Let’s fight tomorrow, my father-in-law. "
The old man put down Han Qian and frowned.
"Just let him be used to you. The more you think about it, the angrier he will become. ”
A slap hit Han Qian’s butt. Han Qian stood up on tiptoes with a cry, and tears fell down instantly.
It hurts
It was hot. It hurt so much that I felt like I couldn’t even feel my buttocks.
In Shici’s ward, four girls circled around and stared at Han Qian’s red and swollen buttocks. Wen Nuan stretched out his hand and poked it, and Han Qian took a breath. "Don't touch it, it hurts." Yan Qingqing looked at Ye Zhi, who said helplessly.
"It hurts." Uncle Zhong and Grandpa Yan attacked Dad, and Dad got angry and slapped him. "
After saying this, Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke and asked with doubtful eyes.
"You said, it's because Nuan Nuan's forehead is hard and it hurts because of Dad's slap. Nuan Nuan, please hit Yeats. , and then asked Yeats to get a slap from his father. "
duang.
Yan Qingqing covered her forehead and slowly squatted down, covering her forehead with warmth and pouting.
"Go ahead and let dad beat you. You, Xiao Han Qian, you are the same, you are being beaten for just one day, how shameless is it? My sweet girl just called and asked you to pick her up at the airport tomorrow morning. She doesn’t want to drive anymore, and tomorrow is the weekend. Why are you occupying me? "Time"
Pa
A slap fell on Han Qian's butt. Yeats and Yu Shici took one of them and Yan Qingqing's arm and dragged the empress back. Let's go, Han Qian stood up and gritted his teeth.
"Warmth.You are sick, you are sick, why the hell are you hitting me?"
Wen Nuan lowered his head and said weakly.
"I don't have any, I don't miss you. Brother Qian, please don’t be so cruel to me. Dad, look, he is so cruel to me."
"Hey"
Han Qian turned his head and looked at the man leaning against the door of the ward. The old man, Han Qian felt that his sky collapsed and cried out
"She spanked me"
The old man laughed. >"You can't beat me. How can you open your mouth and shut up to your wife after being away for a year? This is not okay."
The education of love, Han Qian ran around the ward without hiding, and was kissed Dad held it under his arm and took him away by force. Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke.
"Sister Jin He complained to Nuan Wen and Han Qian was beaten. "
"Little white-eyed wolf, get over here"
Wen Nuan turned his head and looked at Yan Qingqing, gritted his teeth and said.
"Yan Fox, wait. Wait, wait for me, it hurts, Li Jinhe, don’t pull my ears, I’m fighting back.”
Papapapa
Three slaps were slapped on Warm’s buttocks, Warmth Suddenly he turned his head to look at Li Jinhe and stretched out his hand to grab Li Jinhe's ear. Li Jinhe was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said
"You still want to hit me, you little white-eyed wolf"
Hospital. In the hall on the seventh floor, Han Qian was sitting on the window sill with a cigarette in his mouth. The old man glared at Han Qian, then took off his coat and spread it on the window sill. Han Qian, who was already a father, was picked up and put down by his biological father. On the window sill covered with clothes.
“It’s quite cold. Why don’t you follow me with your physique?”
“I’m used to it. I’ll inherit your physique. Do you believe there is no one alive in Binhai?"
The old man laughed after hearing this.
"I have also thought about it. Li Dongsheng beat Dongyosuke, but after all, it is the child's The parents on both sides haven't gotten involved in this matter. I can't beat up other people's children. I'm not afraid of rumors, but I'm worried that you'll be useless if you blame me. I rely on you. Your mother said you should go to Fushan. , I will go with you."
Han Qian shook his head.
"I feel very at ease when you are at home. When you go out, I will worry about the family. Uncle Zhong and Grandpa Yan can do it together. I can beat you."
"I don't know why I'm greedy if I haven't beaten you before"
"I'm not greedy"
The old man was mysteriously in his arms He took out a bottle of ad calcium milk, glanced around and handed it to Han Qian.
"After a while, Xiao Nuan couldn't drink it when he saw you. "
After saying that, Wen Nuan raised his head and came over crying.
"Dad Li Jinhe beat me, you go and beat her to death. "
The old man sighed, turned his head and smiled.
"Come on, my dear, let me drink this for you"
Nuan Nuan sat on the windowsill, tilting his head. Resting his head on Han Qian's shoulder, he giggled while drinking AD calcium milk. Han Qian frowned and smiled.
"Why are you still smiling?"
"Be happy, Brother Qian"
"Yeah"
"Just shout"
"Are you stupid?"
< p>"Brother Qian.""Yeah"
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