Chapter 172 Begins to Learn the Scripture
Han Qian looked at the video of two children kneeling on the ground and asked Luo Shen to hold the phone closer and put it against the faces of the two children. Han Qian began to ridicule .
"You two are useless things. You even went to Sichuan to buy pandas. I asked your mother to throw them into a cage for you two. This time, it cost a lot of money for you two. Grandpa Qiu also missed a panda. Come and talk to me about how to make up for the meeting."
Han Chong'er glared at Han Qian.
"Are you my biological father? I was beaten to see if my face was pinched."
Then Wen Nuan appeared behind Han Qian, bending down and looking at Beloved in the video frowned.
"Beloved, why are you so fat?"
Han Beloved screamed as if his tail had been stepped on.
"Sister Wen, I'm not fat, I just look a little rounder. Wow, I'm really not fat."
Wen Nuan nodded seriously.
"Well, not fat is the fat armor, isn't it? I said you two, do you two have high pandas, darlings may be fatter than pandas, hahahahaha"
< p>Seeing that his daughter was about to cry in anger, Han Qian pushed Wen Nuan's head away, and then asked whose idea it was, Han Jia raised his head and shouted."I"
Han Qian frowned and Han Chong'er whispered.
"My idea, isn't it because Cai Niang's memory is lost? Then you want to get a panda, so we want to help you"
Han Qian nodded.
"You have good intentions, but you still have to be beaten. Feng Lun, stop hiding. You are idle when you are idle. Show me which of my two children is smarter."
< p>Feng Lun's voice came."My daughter is more energetic and can indulge in all your tricks. My son follows your temper and has two bricks in his schoolbag, so he is not hesitant to start."
"Oh, Where is Liu Shengge?"
"I knew the child had gone back halfway after he was caught."
After hanging up the phone, Han Qian put down his warm phone and sat on the sofa with a slight headache.
"The child is a good child, but he is a little uneasy. The nursery rhymes have also gone to Sichuan. It seems that the zoo needs to be developed quickly. Let Tu Xiao start the groundbreaking."
Nuan Nuan sat next to Han Qian and whispered.
"Just talk about this with your poetry. I can't understand it if you tell me. I heard that you bought crayfish and ice cream for Cai Qinghu yesterday, and gave Yan Qingqing a Land Rover this morning. Han Qian, I've never seen you so romantic and generous before. It seems like you haven't given me anything."
Han Qian sat up and leaned towards Wen Nuan and said seriously.
"I'll give you a big slap, do you want it?"
Nuan Nuan squinted at Han Qian. Han Qian tried several times but did not dare to make a move. If Nuan Nuan slapped her, she would A night without sleep can do you harm.
When Han Qian was struggling with how to explain, Wen Nuan got up and came over with a small medicine box, pointing at Han Qian's shoulder., Han Qian took off his pajamas and untied the bandage warmly and gently.
Three minutes later, Han Qian was sweating profusely and yelled through gritted teeth.
"This is an arm, not a pig's trotters. Can you be gentler?"
Nuan Wen glared at Han Qian and gritted his teeth.
"It's okay if it hurts. If it hurts, you'll know that you should be more careful next time and you can't be nicer to yourself and leave you alone."
I say I don't care, but I still give it to Han Qian After bandaging the wound, Han Qian realized why torture always yielded results.
After bandaging the wound, Han Qian lay on the sofa, sweating profusely, and Nuan Nuan sat aside and whispered softly.
"Originally, I didn't get to invite Lao Gu to dinner. I even looked at the dishes. Cai Qinghu has lost his memory, right? Bye."
Han Qian didn't take his warm words to heart. Then Nuan Nuan changed clothes and went out with the car keys. Han Qian was lying on the sofa and sent a text message to Zhou Le, but nothing happened.
Having a slight headache, Han Qian needed someone to give him some guidance. Then Han Qian stood up suddenly.
"My mother"
Going out, he picked up the keys to his motorcycle and went downstairs. He drove all the way back home. As soon as he arrived at the door, Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing. He and Cai Qinghu tilted their heads and asked.
"What are you two doing at this late hour?"
Cai Qinghu frowned.
"Nuan Nuan said to apologize to me and to treat me to dinner."
"Oh, be safe, I'll go find my mother"
As long as there is no quarrel , Han Qian didn’t think much, and ran into the house at a trot. Looking at his daughter sitting on the kang eating roasted sweet potatoes, Han Qian stepped forward and grabbed the roasted sweet potatoes and took a bite. The result was that his usually very generous daughter was wowed. Cried once.
This made Qian'er's mother so angry that she slapped Han Qian on the back twice and frowned.
"I don't look like a father."
Han Qian chuckled, leaned in front of his daughter and smiled.
"Give Dad another bite."
With tears in his eyes, Little Lingdang hesitated for a long time before bringing the sweet potato to Han Qian's mouth, watching his dad open his mouth. With a small bell in his mouth, he cried again. After being slapped twice more, Han Qian stopped teasing his daughter. He turned his head and told his mother what Chen Qiang and him had said word for word.
The old man on the side analyzed carefully.
"Feng Lun wants to be released from prison"
Qian'er's mother raised her head and frowned at the old man.
"If you have nothing to do, go and cook for the child. If he's not hungry, can he grab some sweet potatoes and eat them?"
"Okay, okay"
"Why are you holding your granddaughter in your arms? The girl from our old Han family will never cook."
The old man ran away holding his head. Qian'er's mother bent over and wiped the sweet potato from her granddaughter's face, frowning. road.
"What do you want to know now? You want to know what springboard Feng Lun gave Zhou Le"
Han Qian shook his head.
"I know the springboard is a white peach, but I don't know where to jump."
Qian'er's mother frowned and snorted coldly.
"If this springboard does not jump to the capital, there is a high probability that it will not jump to the same position as you. I can probably guess where it will jump, but I have to think again about Xiao Han Qian, a white peach. His status is very noble, right?”
Han Qian nodded.
"That's quite noble. In the Qing Dynasty, it would be out of character."
Qian'er's mother frowned and thought for a few seconds, then sighed.
"I probably understand. Feng Lun is in prison now. Even if he is taken away by Lao Gu, he still has no ability to get out of trouble. He will most likely be gold-plated for Zhou Le and driver for Baitao." Many people will keep an eye on him. If I were Feng Lun, I would let Zhou Le work as a driver for Baitao, and then attract some restless people from foreign countries to come into contact with Zhou Le. After Zhou Le has been in contact with these people for a certain period of time, I will let him These foreigners gave Zhou Le a large amount of money to establish a foothold in Binhai or Fengtian. Because of Baitao, those foreigners would think this was an opportunity. After all, the only people they could contact were ordinary people to incite a little rhythm, and contact When it comes to Baitao or Baitao's driver, it's no small matter. They will also be willing to spend money and wait for their funds, manpower, etc. to be injected in place. When Bai Tao goes back to eat these guys, Baitao takes the credit. Zhou Le took all the benefits such as money and connections, but Feng Lun is not me, and I am not Feng Lun."
Han Qian winked at his mother and whispered. "
"Mom, what's this?"
Qian'er's mother smiled.
"The order is that the seller seeks honor, asks you to enter the urn, and then kills the donkey. He took advantage of the situation and finally achieved success and fame. "
Han Qian took a deep breath, lay down on the kang, kissed his precious daughter's feet, and said sadly.
"I still don't understand"
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