Chapter 433 Ah~ah~ah~
There are many things that Lao Gu didn’t ask and Han Qian didn’t say.
For example, how could the roadblocks on Binhai Expressway suddenly disappear?
For example, a few guys died in Binhai.
For example, Ji Jing’s gun.
For example, Lin Zongheng.
Lao Gu didn’t ask anything, and Han Qian didn’t want to say anything.
After returning to the villa, Han Qian pushed An An to rest. When he asked Luo Shen, she said she didn't want to sleep.
Han Qian was the first to go see Nuan Nuan. He opened the door and looked at the sleeping girl sitting on the pillow. Han Qian smiled.
Warmth is nothing to worry about.
Then he pushed open Ji Jing's room, and Nursery Rhyme was also here.
Ji Jing’s forehead was wrapped with a bandage, Han Qian stepped forward, held Ji Jing’s face and whispered.
“I’ll change the tank for you next time!”
Han Qian didn’t say anything about not doing this next time, nor did he say it was too dangerous. He just said that he would change the tank for Ji Jing, but This made Ji Jing very happy. She smiled at Han Qian and said nothing. She got into bed and closed her eyes. After waiting for a long time, Han Qian left the room. Tong Yao bent over and looked at Ji Jing lying on the bed and smiled. .
“Are you sleeping?”
Ji Jing hummed sweetly, then turned over and whispered softly.
"You go out~ or you won't be able to dream about your eldest nephew."
Han Qian was lying on Arhat's bed looking at Luo Shen, watching Han Qian fall asleep, Luo Shen looked at Han Qian's His arms didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. Today's events might be just a small episode for him. Luo Shen got up and went back to the room.
It seemed that Han Qian was back, and the girls in the villa soon fell asleep.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Han Qian opened his eyes and found Wen Nuan squatting beside Arhat's bed with his hands on his chin and looking at his arms. Han Qian pulled the quilt to cover his arms, rubbed his eyes, and was about to speak. Yan Qingqing's voice was heard.
"My father went to the palace and forced you to wear this ginseng in front of the battle array."
Then Cai Qinghu opened the door and sang.
“Tear the mandarin ducks apart and let us take different sides! Yan Qingqing, your father did a great job!”
It seemed that the mother-in-law and the wife were in a good mood in the morning, so they walked out of the room and sang an opera. , and the queen’s singing has always been very nice, but she doesn’t like singing very much, saying it’s too girly.
Yan Qingqing was too lazy to talk to Cai Qinghu.
Yeats then opened his mouth and walked out of the door, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, in a professional singing posture, and spoke in a low voice.
"The yellow sand is rolling, and the beacon smoke is spreading. In the end, I was sitting on the bank desk!"
Yeats lowered his voice, and his words were precise and eloquent, which really gave him a bit of momentum. Both his expression and voice reflected the artistic conception of the lyrics. Han Qian looked at the second floor and smiled, mouthing the nursery rhyme as he walked out the door. The nursery rhyme snorted proudly and then spoke.
"On that day when Bin Hong's wild goose held Luo Shan, he realized that the third sister had been tortured~"
Han Qian gave a thumbs up to the nursery rhyme, and the next second he squatted The warmth in front of him suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth and shouted.
"Ah~ah~ah~I'm all here~Wang's Baochuan~"
Looking at the warmth with his eyes closed, his head raised and his mouth wide open, Han Qian frowned, stared, and opened his mouth. There was a bit of fear and disbelief in his eyes, and his expression was distressed and tormented, and also a bit confused.
Han Qian’s CPU almost melted after Nu Nuan sang a short line.
After a few seconds, Nuan Nuan didn't hear anyone answer. He turned around and stared at the second floor with gritted teeth. At this time, Yu Shici opened the door and said softly.
“It’s a pity that you stay in the cold kiln~”
Ji Jing's voice came out in the room.
"I pity you for being so lonely~"
An An, who walked out of the bathroom, lowered her voice and started singing with a smile.
“Have mercy on me, Xue Nanpinggui~”
Luo Shen, who was doing yoga on the balcony on the second floor, spoke immediately.
"Exactly eighteen years~"
Then Wen Nuan raised his head again, Han Qian stepped forward and covered Wen Wen's mouth, and the girls spoke in unison.
“Ah~ah~ah~my father, Han Lang~”
There was no deliberate rehearsal, no deliberate discussion, the sound of Han Lang seemed to express their feelings, but it was Han Lang's words also announced that the war was about to begin.
Wen Nuan broke away from Han Qian's hand, stood in front of Luohan's bed, clenched his hands and stamped his feet and shouted.
"Why can everyone sing~ but I can't sing?"
She was really a little angry. Among the few girls, Wen Wen was the only one who couldn't sing. She was born tone deaf. Yan Qingqing sneered and was about to speak. , Yeats laughed. "Because our Phoenix Empress was born to listen to music!"
Nuan Nuan blew a kiss to An An and said with a silly smile.
“As long as you can speak, I will give you a baby!”
Yeats frowned and snorted, and asked.
"How about you repay kindness with hatred?"
Warm and silly smile.
The girls’ opera dissipated all the gloom.
Cai Qinghu walked to Luo Han's bed and hugged Han Qian's head and kissed him hard.
"My husband, I have to go out today to deal with the shooting incident of Aunt Ji yesterday. It's not a big problem! Let's put it aside, just say that I fired the gun. You have fun at home. When will you return to Binhai?"
< br>Han Qian thought for a few seconds and replied.
"I won't go back for the next few days. I have nothing to do today. Which one of you will accompany me to look after the child?"
After saying this, all the women fell silent.
They really don’t like children. They have been in the capital for a few days, and no one has taken the initiative to say that they want to accompany their children.
After a while Nuan Nuan spoke.
“I’m only five or six years old, and there are still seventy or eighty years to go. When will it stop? I’m not going anyway, and I’m not going anywhere today. The weather forecast says the sun is very bright outside!”
An An shrugged and said.
"I'm going to the company. Shici, will you come with me? Don't you want to understand the structure of the entertainment company?"
"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going! I don't want to look after the children. ! I'm going to change my clothes, just a minute!"
This is so that I don’t have to look at my children without even putting on makeup.
Han Qian looked at Yeats, who said seriously.
“I’m going home today!”
Han Qian looked at Luo Shen, who smiled.
“I watch them every day, and I don’t really want to watch them today, they are too noisy!”
Finally, Han Qian looked at the empress and Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows.
"Is something wrong?"
Han Qian shook his head hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll have someone send the child over in a while."
Yan Qingqing frowned.
"What should I give you? It doesn't matter if you can't see it for a day! If you don't look, you won't think about it. Come to the hospital with me later and get your arm healed first! I don't know what you think. It will take time to go out and get dressed. How many minutes? And Luo Shen, are you so poor that you can’t afford a set of clothes?”
Luo Shen sighed helplessly.
"Yes, yes, what I taught you is, it's all the fault of the little god. The little god will pay attention to it in the future. I have to go to the company today! I won't accompany you. Goodbye! Goodbye, my dear. !”
Han Qian waved his hand and then lay on the Arhat bed again.
At about ten o'clock, Zhou Hui took the initiative to come to the door. Looking at the two women sitting on the sofa with big eyes staring at each other, Wen Nuan got up and was about to call Han Qian who was sleeping. Zhou Hui quickly shook her head. Stop, whispered.
"Let him sleep. I was busy last night, so I just came over to take a look at his arm!"
Wen Nuan said with an oh, then.
"Then wait a while, he doesn't have a fixed time to sleep!"
It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that Han Qian opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the sitting person. Zhou Hui and Han Qian sat up suddenly on the sofa.
"Mother Zhou, why are you here? My father Gu asked you to come here, right?"
Zhou Hui didn't hide it either and smiled.
“I was indeed negligent yesterday.”
Han Qian frowned.
"You! Don't listen to my old father's nagging. This is not the first time we have met. You have protected me so many times! We are all a family. If this is the case, If you're so polite, why should I call you Zhou Mom in the future? Well, no. Let’s have lunch. I’ll cook for you. Then you’ll ask me, my father, to come over and have a meal together?”
(End of this chapter)