Chapter 190 Son, why do you have no temper?
Han Qian was lying in the yard at night, while Han Jiayi squatted aside and lit mosquito coils.
The weather was relatively hot, so my daughter didn’t come out and hid in the room blowing the air conditioner.
Han Qian closed his eyes and muttered softly.
"Feng Lun's plan is known to Father Gu, but what he should know is only superficial. It seems that Father Bai Tao also knows it and wants to get the credit. But how can Feng Lun be so honest? Binhai doesn't He will not be reconciled to his shadow."
As he was talking, Han Qian felt the breeze coming from his side. He opened his eyes and frowned at Han Jiayi who was holding a fan, and asked.
"Who asked you to fan me, you're not hot?"
Han Jia nodded.
"It's hot, but you are the father, let me fan you first."
Han Qian sat up, took the fan from Han Jia's hand and threw it aside, frowning.
"Where did you get all these bad things? Am I dead or disabled? I need you to fan me. It was Yan Qingqing who gave birth to you, and Liu Shengge who raised you."
Han Jiayi squatted aside and whispered softly.
"Don't they all like sensible children?"
Han Qian frowned and continued.
“What does it mean to be sensible? No matter whether you are cold or hot, you should not care about others. The so-called sensible thing is just a rhetoric used by some parents to show off and train their children to become their own handicrafts. , I can’t move, come here and fan me, that’s called being sensible, what the hell am I doing without you fanning me?”
Han Jia raised his head and looked at Han Qian, whispered.
"Teachers say you should learn to be filial to your parents."
Han Qian stretched out his hand and poked Han Jiayi's forehead. Han Jiayi sat on the ground with a look in his eyes. Confused, Han Qian frowned.
"Why are you stubborn? Han Jiayi, your brain is not good. The Han family doesn't need a sensible child like you. I don't like sensible children either. What the teacher said is what you don't have." I have treated you like a tool and thrown you to your godfather's side because of your thinking ability. Why are you still showing filial piety to me? I have a child with you. How can I not understand? Come on, tell me, is it right or not for Kong Rong to give pears to you? ."
"That's right"
Han Qian got angry and stood up and grabbed Han Jiayi.
"You just stand here for me. Whatever is right and what is good should be left to others, and you can't eat what you want."
Han Jia was not angry at all. He looked at Han Qian seriously.
"Because that's what you are like"
"Yeah"
This sentence left Han Qian speechless.
Soon after, the father and son squatted outside the courtyard to catch up, each holding a piece of watermelon in his hand, while Han Qian ate the watermelon and murmured in a low voice.
"Don't imitate me. Your dad and I are just like this, and I can't change it in my life, so I hope my son will be more selfish. Your dad and I will suffer a lot with this kind of character.". "
Han Jia gnawed on the watermelon and said vaguely
"No, what if you die one day? If I am more selfish, who will protect my mothers? I have an aunt and my younger brothers and sisters."
"Your father can't die. ”
“I don’t believe it. "
Han Qian turned his head and stretched out his hand to snatch the watermelon from his son. Han Jia didn't resist at all and didn't care at all. Han Qian was furious.
"Can you be a little bit You had such a bad temper when you were a kid, why are you like dough now?"
Han Jia sighed like a grown-up.
"There's no need to be angry with you. I can't hit you or do anything. "
Han Qian was a little anxious.
"Son, what dad means is that you should be stronger."
"If you are not strong, there is no point. There are two fathers, so there is nothing to be strong about. They are afraid of me because of my two fathers, and they are not afraid of me. ”
Han Qian found that he could not educate Han Jiayi, and this child’s ideas were too right.
He took Han Jiayi back to the room and looked at the children holding them. With the air conditioner on her phone, Han Qian stepped forward and took away Han Chong'er's phone, and asked seriously if she noticed something was wrong with her brother's head.
To this, Han Chong'er nodded vigorously.
< p>"There is a big problem, he has no temper. "Han Qian nodded seriously.
"Yes, why does he have a temper? Nursery rhymes, my son has no temper"
Children's rhymes half lying on the bed Eyebrow said.
"Don't you have a temper? Besides, Jia Yi is surrounded by his own family, so you can't see him showing off his temper, and I haven't seen you mention your son even once in several months. When they met, they started to find faults, Han Qian, get out of here, and as soon as A came over, mom gave him a hug. "
Han Qian looked at the obedient Han Jiayi and frowned.
"You are not hot"
Han Jiayi sighed.
"Why are you so annoying?"
Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then looked at his daughter
"Daughter, daddy is annoying"
Han Chong'er. Frowning and nodding.
"Dad, you are so ink sometimes, you can go out and play for a while, don't hang around in front of me, it won't be cool anymore. ”
Han Qian was injured.
He went back to his room and lay on the bed. He obviously meant well and wanted his son to be selfish. Why did he still get hurt by the two children? I hate it
Lao Gu left early the next morning, and so did the nursery rhymes and poems.
Han Qian looked at the two children standing in front of him and said with a smile. >
"Why did you think I was annoying yesterday? I can't do it without me today."
As soon as Han Jia took the lollipop in his mouth and didn't bother to speak, Han Chong'er narrowed his eyes and smiled.
< p>"If Dad weren't worried that you don't have any money, Jiayi and I would also fly back to Binhai. Let's pack up and go. The tickets are all booked, let's go."Walk out of this yamen door hospitalitySo, the daughter held her left hand, and the son held his right hand. The two babies were afraid that their father would be lost. When taking a taxi, they sat on the left and the right. Han Qian held his daughter and son in his arms and smiled. Not from ear to ear.
Why aren't you rare?
My daughter and my son
When passing through the security check, Han Chong'er ran over first, then turned to look at her father and said seriously .
"Dad, you didn't bring a knife or gun when you came out today?"
The security check was just a joke as a little girl, but Han Qian actually took out a short knife from his waist and handed it to him After going through the security check, he smiled at his daughter.
"If I hadn't brought you two out, I really wouldn't have brought this thing with me. As for the gun, your mother's gun is still at home."
The security check was a bit confused. , at this time Han Chong'er whispered.
"If I had known, I would have called my mother to pick me up and touch the gun."
The three people were almost taken away for investigation on the spot.
On the plane, Han Chong'er booked first class. Her son sat in the chair early and fastened his seat belt. His daughter stood next to her father, fastening her seat belt seriously and giving instructions.
"No smoking, no drinking, no disturbing other people's rest, no scolding the stewardess, and no making phone calls. Give me your mobile phone."
Han Qian obediently handed over the mobile phone. To his daughter, Han Chong'er turned off the phone and gave it back to Han Qian, then said angrily.
"Don't turn off the phone, you can sleep"
Han Qian closed his eyes obediently, it's so interesting, everyone has a daughter
Han Qian still swayed all the way. I really fell asleep. It was already afternoon when I arrived in the capital. Han Qian was yawned and was pulled out of the airport by two children. Yeats was already driving and waiting at the door. Han Qian asked whose car it was, and Ye Zhi Zhi smiled.
"Liu Shengge's, he's not at home, so there are so many cars left, and I happen to have the keys."
When the two children got in the car, Han Jia shouted "Mom," Yeats said with a smile.
"Don't call me mom when you call me sister"
Then Han Chong'er turned his head and looked at Han Qian.
"Big Brother"
His brain collapsed, Han Chong'er covered her head and stopped talking, Yeats said softly while driving the car.
"Tongyong and Yu Shici led people to send Feng Lun back to Binhai Prison. Dad Gu said that he didn't want to move anymore recently, and he didn't want you to have a conflict with Baitao in the capital. He told me to send you back as soon as he got off the plane. Binhai."
Han Qian yawned and said vaguely.
"I might as well fly directly to Binhai."
Han Chong'er replied seriously.
"Dad didn't fly directly to Binhai, we have to take a special plane." Please remember to bookmark it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading