Chapter 563: Kiss from another generation
Han Qian knew that Han Jia was afraid of nursery rhymes.
Not many mothers know how to spank their children, not even Yan Qingqing, nor even Ji Jing who hates her beloved son so much.
But Wen Nuan and Nursery Rhymes are the two least spoiled children.
Ling Ding was beaten a lot.
Tired of lying on the sofa with her daughter, Qian Ling walked down from the second floor and yawned.
"I heard from Ji Jing that both you and your daughter have caught a cold? Then why are you going back and forth? I'll just call your aunt and ask her to come home."
Han Qian stood up and trotted forward to support Qian Ling's arm and said with a smile.
"Auntie~ This is not okay. We can't be ignorant children. Even if my aunt comes over, I will run over and pick her up!"
Qian Ling touched Han Qian's forehead, smiling fondly.
"You! You have spent so much time on our elders. If you were more attentive to girls, our family wouldn't have just a few daughters-in-law."
Huh?
Han Qian’s face was full of embarrassment.
In Qian Ling's eyes, there are only a few wives here. In his heart, Han Qian is the most precious, obedient and rare one in the world.
She has long regarded Han Qian as her own son.
Walking to the sofa, Qian Ling pinched Beloved's chubby cheeks. Beloved stood on the sofa and kissed her aunt's face hard.
"Grandma~ I don't want to go to the capital anymore. How about I stay with you in Binhai."
Qian Ling was sitting on the sofa with Beloved in her arms, when Ji Jing said.
"Auntie, Shen!"
The two words made Qian Ling angry, and she frowned and scolded.
"I'm seventy or eighty years old? What's wrong with me? I can't hold a child anymore? Ji Jing, you're not young anymore, and you've been a mother for so many years. As long as you show one percent of your love for Han Qian As for Beloved, will she get sick? My eyes are red, I used to like you no matter how I looked at you, but now I am annoyed by how I look at you when Beloved is sick."
Ji Jing stood there with her head lowered and did not dare to speak, Han Qian hurriedly stepped forward to block her. In front of Qian Ling, he smiled.
"Auntie, she is celebrating the New Year. I already talked about her when I came here, so we won't talk about it today. Liang'er and Li Li will also come here with their children in a while. Please prepare a red envelope for the New Year. That’s it!”
Qian Ling pouted at Han Qian.
“I need you to remind me, Qiu Ju!”
Qiu Ju, who had changed into a red Fuwa cotton-padded jacket, had two buns tied with two red ribbons. She had a cute little round face. When she came over with a plate covered with a red cloth, she Like a little Fuwa.
Han Qian stretched out his hand and pulled Qiu Ju’s head. Qiu Ju lowered her head and said in a naive voice.
"I love you~"
Qiu Ju put down the tray, and when Han Qian curiously stretched out his hand to lift the red cloth, he was slapped by Qian Ling, and Han Qian laughed.
“Look, look, why are you so stingy~”
Qian Ling glared at Han Qian, then lifted the red cloth. On the plate were six or seven gold and jade small round pendants.
Hand size.
Beloved picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and took a bite. Ji Jing gritted her teeth and stared at Han Beloved, while Qian Ling frowned.
"What are you doing? Just bite it!"
Ji Jing sighed.
"Auntie~ Ya~"
Qian Ling hugged Beloved and didn't care what Ji Jing said. Han Qian squatted in front of the sofa and looked at Jin Xiangyu.
Fuman.
Ankang.
Peace.
Joy.
Healthy.
Lucky.
Happiness.
Jiahe.
Take the stage.
Han Qian waggled his fingers and whispered softly.
"Beibei, Su Yuli, Beloved, Lingdang, Jiayi is not here, aunt, there are too many, Han Chong'er, come on stage and put it down!"
Han Chong'er looked at it with a look of grievance. Qian Ling, Han Qian received two big slaps and frowned and retreated, Qian Ling raised her eyebrows and said.
"What's wrong? Our girls can't go on stage? These are the only children you remember. This year Ding Yan went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year. Why don't your friends come over to pay me New Year's greetings?"
Han Qian covered his shoulders and laughed.
"I won't interrupt you!" "I'll interrupt your legs. Although your brother Guan's children don't move around very much, why don't you come over to pay New Year greetings? Gao Xingxing's child, Luo Shande's grandson? It's the one Wei Tiancheng brought. Come with Wei Busheng? Han Qian, does Wei Jiu have any children?”
“I didn’t ask, you know I don’t like children.”
"Go, everything is in the car. Now you drive and get out of here. I don't want to see you today! Get out now, now! Now, Han Qian, get out of here."
Han Qian scratched his head and then extended his hand to Qian Ling.
"Auntie, give me two hundred yuan~I have no money."
If Qian Ling is not here, Ji Jing will definitely pay for it, but everyone knows that as long as Qian Ling is here, , there is no chance for them to pay.
Han Qian ran away. Qian Ling had some difficulty when she stood up with Beloved in her arms. Ji Jing hurriedly stepped forward to help her and said softly.
"Beloved, come down, your grandma's arm was injured not long ago, you are too fat."
Qian Ling smiled.
“It’s better to be fat, and you’ll be lucky to be fat. Qian Hong knows nothing~ Let’s go, grandma will take you to change clothes!”
When she got to the bottom of the stairs, Qian Ling raised her head and shouted with a frown. road.
"Qian Wan, are you dead? You don't sleep at night and you don't get up in the morning. Are you going to sleep to death? Move out for me as soon as possible tomorrow. Ji Jing, go up and give her a good beating." I changed my clothes by the way, you are in good shape."
Ji Jing went upstairs, opened the door and looked at Qian Wan who was sleeping with earplugs. Ji Jing stepped forward and gently pinched off the earplugs. .
"Get up, my aunt is angry down there~!"
Qian Wan closed her eyes and pouted.
"Except for not being angry with my brother, I don't have a good attitude towards anyone else."
Ji Jing said with a smile.
"It will be better if Bell and they come later. How are you and Dongyousuke?"
Qian Wan closed her eyes and spoke.
“If you don’t get married, don’t get a certificate, and fall in love for the rest of your life, if he is willing, then I will. If not, I will just hold on to the computer for the rest of my life. Sister-in-law, please turn on my computer, and I will fight Niu Xiaohua and Chen Lei.”< br>
“Auntie, let me change my clothes!”
“I don’t want to change! Every time! I dress like a Fuwa doll during the Chinese New Year!”
But her arms couldn’t hold her thighs, so Ji Jing changed into a white blue and white porcelain Fuwa cotton jacket with fluffy cuffs. After cooking two meatballs, Beloved also had two meatballs when he came out, Qian Ling said with a smile.
"My beloved's hair is up to you, it's so thick for such a small girl!"
Ji Jing laughed softly.
“My personality is more likely to be inherited from my father, who is naughty yet sensible.”
Qian Ling said with a smile.
“That’s good, over there with Jiayi!”
Ji Jing whispered.
"Jiayi's side... the pressure on this child is too much."
Qian Ling said with a smile.
"Tell me, how much can it alleviate the grudge between me and Liu Shengge."
Ji Jing frowned and whispered.
"Forty percent? 20% is because Yan Qingqing is Liu Shengge's student, 20% is because the eldest nephew does not want to quarrel with Liu Shengge too hard, and 10% is because An An is in the capital... The rest is unknown."
Qian Ling smiled.
“You really don’t know?”
Ji Jing raised her head and smiled innocently, while Qian Ling sighed.
“You are so lazy!”
Ji Jinghan smiled.
"There are nursery rhymes. She will consider these things. Shall I make breakfast for you? I can only make breakfast."
Qian Ling nodded.
“Don’t make too many lists.”
Little Beloved shouted.
"Eat the elbow!"
Ji Jing frowned and looked at Beloved.
“You look like an elbow to me!”
Beloved frowned and opened his mouth, looking at Ji Jing with disbelief on his face.
"Ji Jing, why are you such a vicious woman! Why do you treat your lovely and charming baby girl like this! Grandma, I want to be an orphan!"
(End of this chapter)