Chapter 172 Begin Learning Lessons
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, and you went to Sichuan to buy pandas? I will ask 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. Meeting, how to make up for it, come and talk to me."
Han Chonger glared at Han Qian.
"Are you my biological father? I was beaten! Look at my face."
Then Nuan Nuan appeared behind Han Qian, bent over and looked at Beloved in the video, frowning.
"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 it fat! What about Jiayi? Did you say that you two, do you two have high pandas? Oh, your darling may be fatter than panda, hahahahaha!"
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.
“Me!”
Han Qian frowned and Han Chong’er whispered.
"My idea, isn't it that Cai Niang's memory has been 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?"
Feng Lun's voice came.
"My daughter is a bit more energetic and can indulge in all your tricks. My son follows your temper. He has two bricks in his schoolbag and he is not hesitant about what to do!"
"Oh, Liu Where is Shengge?”
"I knew the child was caught and went back halfway!"
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 rhyme has also gone to Sichuan? It seems that the zoo needs to be improved quickly. Let Tu Xiao start the groundbreaking."
Nuan Nuan sat next to Han Qian and whispered.
"I can just tell you about this in poetry, but I can’t understand it even 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. You seem to have never given me anything.”
Han Qian sat up and leaned closer to the warmth, and said seriously.
"I'll give you a big slap, do you want it?"
Wen Nuan squinted at Han Qian. Han Qian tried several times but didn't dare to do it. If she gave Wen Nuan a slap, she could A night without sleep will do you harm.
When Han Qian was struggling with how to explain, Wen Nuan stood up and came over with a small medicine box. He pointed at Han Qian's shoulder. Han Qian took off his pajamas and gently untied the bandage.
Three minutes later, Han Qian was sweating profusely and shouted through gritted teeth.
"This is an arm, not a pig's hoof. Can you be gentler!"
Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian and gritted his teeth.
"It's okay if it hurts. If it hurts, you'll know to be more careful next time! Can't you be nicer to yourself? I don't care about you!"
You say I don't care, but give it to Han Qian bandaged the wound. This process made Han Qian realize why torture always yields results.
After bandaging the wound, Han Qian lay on the sofa, sweating profusely, and Nuan Nuan sat aside and whispered softly.
"Originally I said I would treat Lao Gu to dinner, but I didn't get it. I even looked at the food... Cai Qinghu has lost his memory, right? Goodbye."
Han Qian didn't take Wen Nuan's words to heart, and then there was Wen Wen After changing clothes and going out with the car keys, Han Qian lay on the sofa and sent Zhou Le a text message, but nothing happened.
Having a slight headache, Han Qian needed someone to give him some guidance, and 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 and Cai Qinghu and Cai Qinghu tilted their heads and asked.
"What are you two doing so late?"
Cai Qinghu frowned.
"Nuan Nuan said he would apologize to me and invite me to dinner."
"Oh~ pay attention to safety, I will 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. As a result, his usually very generous daughter let out a "wow" Just cried.
This made Qian'er's mother so angry that she slapped Han Qian twice on the back and frowned.
“I don’t look like a father.”
Han Qian chuckled, leaned in front of his daughter and smiled.
“Give Daddy another bite.”
With tears in his eyes, Little Lingdang hesitated for a long time before bringing the sweet potato to Han Qian’s mouth, looking at Daddy’s open mouth. , the little bell cried again, and Han Qian, who was slapped twice more, stopped teasing his daughter, turned his head and told his mother what Chen Qiang and he 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, go and fry some rice! If he's not hungry, can he grab the bell sweet potato to eat?"
"Okay, okay!"
"Why are you holding your granddaughter in your arms? Our old Han girl will never cook!"
The old man ran away with his head in his arms. Qian'er's mother bent over and wiped the sweet potatoes 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! Xiao Hanqian, this white peach Your 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 make a comeback. He will most likely be gilding Zhou Le and working as a driver for Baitao. I guess many people will keep an eye on him. If I were Feng Lun, I would ask Zhou Le to be a driver for Baitao, and then attract some restless foreigners 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 ask these foreigners to provide Zhou Le with services. A large amount of money has gained a foothold in Binhai or Fengtian. Because of Baitao, those foreigners will think this is an opportunity. After all, the only people they can contact are ordinary people who can stir up a little rhythm. But those who come into contact with Baitao or Baitao Driver, that is no small matter. They will also be willing to spend money and wait for their funds, manpower, etc. to be injected into place. After letting Bai Qiu go back and eat these guys, Baitao gets the credit, and Zhou Le gets the money and connections. Wait for all the benefits, but Feng Lun is not me, and I am not Feng Lun."
Han Qian blinked at his mother and whispered. "
"Mom? What is this? "
Qian'er's mother smiled.
"The order is that the seller seeks honor, invites you to enter the urn, reverses the plan and kills the donkey, takes advantage of the sheep, and finally achieves success. ”
Han Qian took a deep breath, lay on the kang, kissed his precious daughter's feet, and said sadly.
“I still don’t understand!!!”
There will be another chapter in a moment! ! ! ah! ! ! This reminder was given to me.
(End of this chapter)