Chapter 438 Son, your expenses are a bit high
Status?
Han Qian was squatting under the eaves with a bowl in his hands. Han Qian was holding a big bowl and was busy cooking. Han Qian picked out the ginger from the dish covered with rice and put it in Han Jiayi's bowl. inside.
"Sir! Eat more!"
Han Jia looked at the ginger in front of him, then stretched out his hand to grab a handful of grass and looked at Han Qian, who was busy picking up the ginger. Let’s go, hehe said with a smile.
"In the past, your father and I had the lowest status in the family, but now I am better! You are lower than me, hahahahaha!"
Han Jia glanced at Han Qian sideways and curled his lips.
“How many days a year do I stay home? My grandpa doesn’t treat you like you do to me, right?”
“When your grandpa beats me, he picks me up and beats me. I pick you up. "
Han Jia glanced at Han Qian's arm and smiled.
Han Qian was furious at this smile, he pointed at Han Jia and said angrily.
“You little bastard, why are you laughing?”
Han Jia stood up and bowed down to salute.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The little bastard knew he was wrong and apologized to the old bastard."
After saying that, Han Jia slapped a bowl of rice on Han Qian's face, turned around and ran away , watching his son running away, Han Qian stamped his feet on the spot, and Han Jia ran out the door.
In the capital, you really don't have to worry about Han Jia getting lost, as there is an old woman following him every day.
After returning to the restaurant, Han Qian smiled bitterly as he looked at Beloved who was eating heavily.
"Girl, slow down!"
Han Chong'er whined and agreed perfunctorily, without taking it seriously at all, and then her flesh was caught by Ji Jing's gloved hand. Pouty cheeks.
“You are not allowed to eat it!”,
Han Chong'er was furious.
"Why! Why don't you let me eat! Dad! My mother won't let me eat!"
Han Qian squatted at the door and laughed.
"Then don't eat. Let's sneak some snacks later."
Ji Jing and Luo Shen frowned at the same time. Ji Jing looked at Han Qian and just looked at it. Luo Shen frowned and sighed. road.
"It's you who argue about losing weight every day, and it's you who secretly send text messages to prevent your daughter from getting hungry. Are you conflicted?"
"I'm happy!"
Han Qian started to act rogue, and Luo Shen was too lazy to pay attention. He, and then Han Qian hooked his fingers at Han Chong'er. The girl's eyes lit up, she jumped up and ran forward, taking Han Qian's hand and running out the door!
I took my daughter to change a set of clothes, wash her face, and tidy up.
My daughter’s eyes are like Ji Jing’s, very big and bulging, and her lips look more like Luo Shen. Maybe it’s because they have lived together for a long time. Beloved’s lips are very thin. Although Han Qian does not believe in superstition , but I have always thought that people with thin lips are cruel and articulate.
Pulling his daughter out of the front door, Han Qian took a deep breath. Before he could speak, his daughter shouted.
“Brother!”
Han Jia popped up from behind the grass, holding two buns in his hand, walked up and handed one to Beloved, and said seriously.
“You must not have eaten enough. Where is my sister?”
“Ask your dad!”
Han Jia raised his head and glanced at Han Qian, then said.
“I don’t want to know anymore!”
Driving a Honda Business in front of Luoshen’s house, Han Qian left with his two children.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to bring the bell, she really doesn’t move!
Han Qian glanced at the little girl several times at the door. The child had a crab in her hand without even looking at Han Qian.
Walking with her daughter and son in the night market in the capital, the daughter grabbed a handful of meat skewers and stuffed them into Han Jia's mouth. Han Jia was struggling for his life, and Little Beloved said angrily.
“Are we siblings?”
Han Jia nodded.
"That's for sure!"
"Can you bear to watch your sister and I get fat? Brother, if you don't get fat by eating meat, you can eat it!"
"I'm not hungry!"
"Who said you can only eat when you are hungry?"
Han Qian looked at the two little ones walking in front with a cigarette in his mouth, and he was in a very good mood. .
At this time, Beloved turned his head and handed the meat skewers to Han Qian, and Han Qian smiled.
“Daddy won’t eat!”
"Hold it for me, I'll buy some popsicles!"
Then Han Qian looked at Little Beloved and waved the watch on his wrist, and heard the sound from the machine.
"CCB pays and collects eighty-four yuan!"
Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the two popsicles in Han Chong'er's hand, stepped forward and asked with a frown. "What are you talking about? Are you fooling my little girl?"
The clerk was confused and frowned.
“Sir, we don’t have popsicles worth around forty in our store.”
“You lied to my daughter and you lied to me? Two popsicles cost more than eighty!”
< br>"The ice cream in your daughter's hand is eighty-two yuan, and now your son's hand is...four yuan!"
The words were on his lips, and he looked at the clerk pointing at the price. Han Qian really didn't know what to say.
Continue walking with the two children.
My daughter eats for 82 yuan, but my son eats for 4 yuan!
"Han Jiayi, your consumption is too high, you have to cut back a bit next time."
Han Jiayi replied angrily.
“I won’t spend your money!”
Han Qian dug into his pocket and then snorted.
He didn’t bring any money!
Walking through the night market with the children, when Han Qian was about to get in the car, Chen Qiang called and asked Han Qian if he had time to come out and sit together. Han Qian thought for a while and asked him to send him his location.
When Han Qian arrived, he frowned at the bar in front of him. Before Han Qian could call, Han Chong'er had already pulled Han Jia and got in.
Han Qian hurriedly stepped forward to catch the two children. When he walked into the bar, the two children were already sitting in an empty booth and asked the waiter for fruit. The waiter looked at the two children. There was also some embarrassment. At this time, Han Qian stepped forward and said softly.
"Go tell them to turn down the music, prepare some fruit, and bring two glasses of milk."
The waiter seemed a little embarrassed.
After all these years of work, I have never seen anyone bring their children to the bar?
You didn’t say you came to the bar to drink milk?
Not to mention asking the DJ to keep his voice down.
The waiter looked at the man in front of him. He was confused. At this time, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
“Go ahead, even though I don’t know what he asked you to do, just do it!”
Chen Qiang came over, glanced at the two children on the sofa, and then looked at He glanced at Han Qian and frowned.
"Why did you bring the child here? If you had known, I wouldn't have chosen the bar!"
Han Qian shrugged.
"I'm playing with the children, tell me! What's the matter?"
Chen Qiang bent over and smiled at the two children. Han Chong'er sweetly called Uncle Chen, and Chen Qiang nodded. What a cute sentence, then stood up and frowned.
"Meng Zhifu was transferred away, the documents in the capital! I don't know where he was transferred! By the time I got the news, everyone was already in Binhai."
Han Qian frowned.
“What do you do?”
At this time, the owner of the bar came over and brought a fruit plate and milk. At the same time, the music and lights in the bar were stopped. The owner bent over and rubbed his hands to shake hands with the two young masters. Before he could speak, Chen Qiang He held his head and pushed it away.
"Go away, I don't have time to talk to you! I'm here to give you face!"
Then Chen Qiang looked at Han Qian and asked.
“What to do?”
Han Qian curled his lips.
"I don't know! This is what you want to ask me about?"
"There is something else."
Chen Qiang hugged Han Qian's neck and whispered a few words, and then Han Qian glared He looked at Chen Qiang with big eyes.
"Really or not? Why don't you make trouble with me? Yesterday I asked me what happened to Dad Gu? No, what does Lao Bai mean by being so mean?"
Chen Qiang also pouted.
"This is a matter of fun in the capital, but most people don't dare to say it! But I'm not used to Lao Bai. The more embarrassing Gu Qingyun is, the less face Lao Bai will be. Don't you know that Baitao got through Gu Qingyun? Is it about being in bed?"
Han Qian thought for a moment, then said seriously.
"It does happen! I seem to have heard someone say it."
Chen Qiang curled his lips.
"It's not what people say, but everyone in the capital knows it. Otherwise, why do you think Lao Bai wants to kill Gu Qingyun? Han Qian, I owe you a favor. It was from Niu Xiaohua before. This time There is something going on between you and Gu Qingyun.”
Han Qian pouted.
"I know that your father's teacher is still involved in it. Now you just give me a choice. If I ask Gu Qingyun to be my follower, then my end will be death! Why the hell can't I do that? Abandon Gu Qingyun, anyway! Fuck you, I think you are annoyed."
Chen Qiang said resentfully.
“The child is here.”
(End of this chapter)