Chapter 519 Liu Shengge is sick
No wonder Father Gu said he should be released and released him to Binhai.
No wonder Cai Qinghu was arrested when Father Gu said he would be arrested.
No wonder Father Gu went out when he said he would take Feng Lun out.
No wonder no one is investigating him carefully now that he and Feng Lun are involved in so many things.
Totally because I have an ancient father!
Han Qian wrapped the chicken in lotus leaves, gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Shengge who was living in mud beside him.
“My ancient father!”
Liu Shengge squinted at Han Qian, then turned around and shouted.
"Mama Zhou, do you want someone older or younger? Han Qian said you have bad teeth."
"Little Han Qian, wait for the beating, but it should be tender and juicy when you take a bite. Shengge, go to the kitchen to cook. Han Qianyou can do it yourself."
Liu Shengge Station He stood up and wiped his hands with Han Qian's military coat. Han Qian looked at the frozen solid mud in front of him and sighed.
"My biological mother, is it okay not to eat in the winter?"
"No! Do it!"
Han Qian lowered his head in grievance and made a phone call To the old man, he asked how to make beggar's chicken. At this time, Liu Shengge came over and asked Han Qian to ask what kind of crab stew is better. Han Qian asked, and then ignored the news that Wen Nuan was there, and heard something.
"Wait for me."
Han Qian didn't take it to heart. Listening to the old man nagging, the beggar's chicken was finally covered in mud. Han Qian threw it into the pit and started roasting it. He turned around and walked into the living room of the villa, walked to the sofa, grabbed the oriole squatting on the coffee table, and threw it out. The oriole flew around and landed on the stairs on the second floor, screaming at Han Qian. Endless.
Han Qian shouted.
"Liu Shengge, there is something wrong with this thing of yours! I have heard Yeats say before that you are a little bit evil. The old Taoist priest has calculated it and said that if this thing comes to you, it will be gone. Good thing."
"What do you think, do you care about anything? Just go away and go back to Binhai right away."
Han Qian shrugged. At this time, Ye Ma was sitting next to Han Qian, holding Han Qian's hand and speaking softly.
"Han Qian, look at Jia Yi, he is already so old. Yeats is not young either. Your father and I are fine. When will we have a child?"
As a person from the Magic City, having been in the capital for a long time, Ye Ma’s accent was a little strange, and Han Qian sighed.
“Mom, it’s not that I don’t work hard, it’s that Miss Ye really doesn’t want children. I mentioned it a few days ago and he dragged me out of the car~”< br>
Ye Ma took a deep breath.
"Don't imitate me. I'm going to call Yeats."
Mother Ye went out, and Father Ye looked at Han Qian and smiled.
"If Yeats knows that you are complaining, you will suffer."
Han Qian suddenly remembered Yeats's small handcuffs and small whip.
I shivered and stood up.
"I'm going to see the beggar chicken."
When he ran into the yard, the fire in the pit was extinguished. Liu Shengge stood at the door holding melon seeds and said with a smile.
"No hurry, the pig's trotters need to be stewed for an hour. It seems that Zhou's mother also has some work to deal with. Please tell us that the meal will be served in two hours. Han Qian, let me ask you something serious. Gu What about Qingyun? You want me to drug Baitao and Gu Qingyun, and then let Baitao and the little carriage take the stepmother?"
Han Qian turned to look at Liu Shengge and said helplessly.
"Can you stop talking nonsense? This is impossible. What did Zhou Ma go to deal with?"
"I...I have to go. Mother Zhou sent me a message asking me to send Father Gu there. She also told you to cook well here."
"Buy some radishes and garlic when you come back. I’ve been feeling a little angry recently.”
“Go eat grass!”
After Liu Shengge left, Han Qian sat in the yard and looked at the beggar chickens in the pit. Then Han Qian ran to the garage. He studied to draw out some gasoline, but now he couldn't light it!
Finally Yanran came to help and it took more than half an hour to light the fire in the pit.
Han Qian looked at Yanran curiously and asked.
"Cui Li said he couldn't beat you, and Big Dog said he couldn't beat you. Who is better, you or my father?"
Yanran said shyly.
"I can't beat him~ If I fight to the death, I can let the old man lie down for a few days, and I will lie down for the rest of my life."
Han Qian was really surprised. He stood up and took off his military coat, with a serious look on his face.
"Come on, come on, give it a try."
Yanran stood up and looked at Han Qian shyly, and whispered.
"Give me a hand."
Han Qian stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pushed it on Yanran's strong pectoralis major, frowning.
“Who do you look down on?”
As soon as Yanran finished speaking, her wrist was grabbed by Yanran, and then she pulled Han Qian towards her. At the same time, Yanran took a step forward. When Yanran's left shoulder and Han Qian's right shoulder collided, Han Qian felt his brain become confused for a moment. His brain was shaking, and then his body was ejected and he sat on the ground.
Han Qian did not believe in evil. He stood up and said that he was not ready. Then he took a deep breath and rushed towards Yanran. Facing Yanran who was 1.9 meters tall, Han Qian kicked Yanran in the chest. Then his body flew into the air, and his right leg whipped towards Yanran's head like a whip.
Among ordinary people, people who have not received training, even facing Li Dongsheng who has been in Jeet Kune Do for more than ten years, Han Qian thinks that he will not lose. The next second, his right leg is whipped by Yan Ran. Yanran quickly reached out and grabbed Han Qian's ankle with her left hand. that's all.
Han Qian was held by Yanran's ankle and carried in her hand.
Yanran blinked at Han Qian.
"Your legs are not as strong as your fists, they are very weak! Much weaker than Nier of the Luo family."
Han Qian was gently placed on the ground, Han Qian believed it and stood up again. When he rushed towards Yanran, Han Qian became more and more angry. When his knee was less than five centimeters from Yanran's face, Yanran suddenly made a move, grabbing Han Qian's collar with one hand and grabbing Han Qian's collar with the other. Grab the belt.
Bang!
Han Qian was hit on the hard ground, and then rolled and rolled on the ground.
pain!
The pain is unbearable!
Yanran scratched her head and spoke awkwardly.
“I’m very light.”
Han Qian grinned and shouted as he stood up.
"Don't catch me, don't throw me. Let's try again, this time you go first!"
"Oh~ Then you have to prepare, I'm here~ I want to hit you first!" Back."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Yanran stepped forward and punched Han Qian in the abdomen. The moment Han Qian bent down, Yanran's elbow. It hit Han Qian's back, Han Qian's waist lowered, Yan Ran said again.
“Belly.”
A punch landed on Han Qian's stomach, but this time Yanran didn't use any force. She just hit her fist against his clothes, then took two steps back, scratched her head and smiled.
“I almost forgot that you have a gunshot wound in your stomach.”
Han Qian slowly squatted down and kept twisting his body. Yanran, this bastard’s fist is really hard. Han Qian and many people After fighting, Yanran’s fists are different from theirs. Their fists feel fleshy, like fists. This nigger’s fists are the same as the old man’s.
As hard as a brick.
Han Qian still doesn’t believe in evil.
When Liu Shengge and Zhou Hui came back, Han Qian was lying on the ground breathing heavily. Liu Shengge stepped forward and kicked Han Qian, frowning.
"Die somewhere else, don't ruin the feng shui of my home."
Han Qian sat up and bared his teeth.
“You are so awesome that you can’t spit out human words, right?”
“My eyes are better than your rat’s, and you got beaten? Did you start a fight with Yanran? What are you thinking? What? Yanran still has a gunshot wound. If he is not injured, he will stand here and let you fight for half an hour. If he falls, you will win."
Han Qian sighed.
"Is this the secret weapon you keep to deal with my father?"
Liu Shengge shook his head. .
"No, I like playing games. Yanran is a MT. There are two assassins in my family who are more professional."
"Then why not assassinate Dong Siyuan."
Liu Shengge's CPU was set on fire with just one sentence. He squatted next to Han Qian and grabbed Han Qian's hair and said seriously.
"Why didn't I let Grandma Chang assassinate Dong Siyuan? Why?"
Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Liu Shengge.
"What the hell are you asking me for? With your brain, even one treatment will cost you money, even if Liu sells it, it may not be enough."
The oriole suddenly flew over, Liu Shengge punched Han Qian with his fist. Han Qian tilted his head to avoid it and shouted with wide eyes.
"Don't fucking get sick at this time! Qu Ledi, your young master is mentally ill."
Liu Shengge took medicine in the living room of the villa, Qu Ledi whispered.
"Han Qian, can you stop irritating my young master all the time?"
Han Qian looked serious.
"He's mentally ill, and there's nothing I can do about it! It's okay. If he doesn't hit Jiayi, he can hit anyone. I'll go see the beggar chicken!"
Walking out of the villa, I looked at the girl squatting in the yard holding a small stick and raising a little earthbag.
A white down jacket, a hat, pajamas, and a pair of white rabbit slippers.
Han Qian took out his phone and glanced at it, then raised his head again.
No way?
She wouldn’t come to the capital from Binhai just for a bite to eat, would she?
Two hours?
It can’t be so fast?
Han Qian tiptoed forward.
"Wen Wen Wen Wen..."
Han Qian stuttered when he spoke, but he watched the girl slowly turn her head, squint her eyes and shout sweetly.
"Brother Qian, is this beggar's chicken edible?"
Ah?
How did she get from Binhai to Beijing in two hours!
A hard-working day~
(End of this chapter)