Chapter 585: Run away
“Welcometo! Northeast~”
Nuan Nuan was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a colorful small speaker in his hand.
From the time she got in the car, she put on makeup, started eating, drinking, watching variety shows, sleeping, and now she wanted to sing. After she got on the road, she didn’t do anything serious, but what kept her busy was kicking. The back of the head.
This sudden voice startled Han Qian. Han Qian was busy saying that just listen, no need to sing, Nuan Nuan wanted to hit Han Qian's head with the stereo.
Han Qian could only choose silence. Nuannuan took a deep breath, opened the window and shouted loudly.
"There are no sweet girls in the Northeast, so Northeastern children's songs are coming~"
When Nuan Nuan spoke, Han Qian still underestimated the extent to which Nuan Nuan was not doing his job properly.
"The sky is full of yellow sand and white gunpowder smoke. It is said that the sword is drawn and the blood is splashed on the beacon tower! Madness and pride are in my heart. Just kill me and I will not bury it. I am alone and have a breeze in my sleeves. Walking in the mist and rain, right and wrong Success or failure turns into nothing Talk about all the past events disappearing into the wind!”
“I drove my black Jetta to the bar and generously handed out two roasted sweet potatoes to the doorman. The doorman told me that I don’t want to eat sweet potatoes and I want to...”
"Huh?"
When Han Qian frowned and asked, Wen Nuan obediently closed the window and turned off the sound and asked weakly.
"Brother Qian, do you know Northeastern children's songs?"
Han Qian shook his head.
“No!”
"No! You can!"
"Yes, I can!"
"Then tell me!"
"Xi Shi's face, Diao Chan's waist, Zhang Fei's Li Kui's voice is so bad! Zuxian's legs, Zhang Gang's mouth, I really regret taking you home."
Nuan Nuan picked up the small speaker and gently hit Han Qian's head, saying angrily.
"You said I'm a toad-mouthed person? Do you believe it when I feed you one bite? Brother Qian, I want to take a nap, why don't you take a nap too?"
Boom!
Han Qian’s finger hit Nuan Nuan’s forehead.
"Is it a ghost driving?"
Nuan Nuan stretched in the passenger seat, took off his shoes and flattened the chair, took Han Qian's military coat and covered him with it, leaning on a small headrest to watch Han Qian whispered.
"You just ran away? Aren't you afraid that if something happens to the wedding tomorrow, Father Gu will cause trouble for you?"
Han Qian lit a cigarette, opened the window, Nuannuan retracted his feet into his clothes, Han Qian smiled and said .
"It would be strange if there is no trouble. I received news that a foreign girl has landed in Binhai, but she has not made any movement. She is probably waiting for the wedding. If I beat her at the wedding, For such a big shot, will Father Gu scold me? If I don’t care, you see, Ma Zhou will scold me, so I’ll run away first and don’t get involved in this trouble, otherwise I won’t like to finish one thing to the end. You'll get tired of it after playing for a while."
Wen Nuan didn't say anything, and Han Qian said again.
"Lin Zongheng will definitely find a way to organize a funeral for Niu Xiaohua...warmth? Baby!"
"Your baby doesn't want to listen to your nagging. Your baby wants to sleep for a while~"
Han Qian threw away the cigarette he had taken two puffs on, waved the smoke and slowed down the car to go to the village. Every time he went home, Han Qian would be very excited sometimes. This was different from when the old man and his mother lived in the city. It felt like a fallen leaf returning to its roots.
But Han Qian still didn't contact the young people. He secretly did something to make the young people think that you were lucky and capable.
The car entered the village, and the old women in the plastic shed started talking again. Han Qian looked at the plastic shed and curled his lips.
“Believe it or not, as soon as the two of us come back, these stinky old ladies will have something to talk about.”
Nuan Nuan threw away the pig trotter bones in his hand and asked.
"What are you talking about? You said I'm good-looking?"
Han Qian sighed helplessly.
“Our Xiaohong’s license plate is rare. They must say, oh, he is down and out, he came back in a domestic car~ He can’t survive in the city, he ran back, That’s it!”
Wen Nuan frowned.
"What the hell? Xiaohong, who spent more than a million on the messy modifications, has become auspicious in their eyes, right? But it's normal to think about it. After all, no one is crazy about spending a million ten years ago. Buy this thing, get out of the car and eat.”
“Are you not full?”
“You can still eat.”
Wen Nuan opened the door and got out of the car. The old man who had just walked out looked at his daughter-in-law whose arm was wrapped in a plaster. Er, his face turned dark instantly, he stepped forward and grabbed Nuan Nuan's arm.
"Tell dad where he is."
The old man was not good at words, but he would always express his thoughts concisely and concisely. He would not have thought that his son could not take care of his daughter-in-law.
Looking at her husband's murderous look, Wen Nuan raised his head and said with a smile.
"If you fell down while riding a horse, Qinghu sent you one."
The old man took a deep breath.
“Eat horse meat at night.”
Han Qian walked over in a military coat and pouted.
"You're almost done. Why are you arguing with animals? They have already said that horses are more disobedient. She insisted on riding them. As a result, both the man and the horse fell. They recovered within a few months. . ”
“What the hell are you talking about, little bastard? Your wife’s arm is in a cast? Are you a fucking cold-blooded creature?”
You’re talking dirty.
This is so urgent.
Han Qian took three steps back with fear on his face. Thinking about it, he felt that this was still within the range of the old man's one-hit kill. Han Qian took two more steps back, and then stepped back step by step, hiding under the old man's gaze. Entered the plastic shed.
The old man took a deep breath, looked down at his warm arms, and said softly.
"Tell dad what you want to eat and get on the kang. It's hot. Your mother hasn't been feeling well these past two days. If you can, don't talk about your arm. Your mother is too strict with the bastard. "
Nuan Nuan gave the old man a thumbs up. "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."
When Nuan Nuan walked into the house, Qian'er's mother's expression changed instantly when she saw Nuan Nuan's arm, she turned her head and shouted.
"Dad! Where is the bastard?"
"I dare not come in."
Wen Nuan climbed onto the kang, and Han Jia hurriedly went down to pour a cup of hot water. , then knelt down beside Nuan Nuan and whispered softly.
“Mom, does it hurt?”
Nuan Nuan pinched Jiayi's cheek.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's just that I accidentally fell off while riding a horse and it's a bit misaligned. Mom~ It has nothing to do with Han Qian. He can't outrun the horse no matter how hard he runs. Let me take a look at your handwriting. How does it look like?" Like a little girl, come on! Mommy will teach you what wild calligraphy is!” Everything in the circle looks better than her writing.
In the plastic shed, Han Qian was cracking melon seeds and chatting with some smelly old ladies in his mouth.
“Oh, what you said, third aunt, is so right. This thing can be comfortable for the rest of your life. How is our third uncle? Ah? He died? When did he die? Ah? You are so beautiful and strong, why didn’t you find another one? Didn’t you fall in love with my third aunt? "
The third aunt looked at Han Qian and cursed with a smile.
"Little bastard, you are not as honest as you were when you were a child. Why are you thinking about coming back for the New Year this year? Are you moving back?"
Han Qian said with a smile.
“This year I mainly come back to see my sixth grandma and her friends. I haven’t been back for a few years and I miss home!”
“Xiao Qian, where were the little girls around you during the Chinese New Year? This year Why didn’t you come?”
"We are all busy. It will probably take a few days before we can come here. This small shed looks a bit too simple? Wait until I call Xia Ziyi and let him complete the glass house."
While talking, He took out his mobile phone and turned on the speakerphone during the call. Xia Ziyi over there agreed like a grandson, which made several talkative women a little confused. What's going on?
Why did Xia Zhenchang feel like he was meeting his father when he saw Han Qian?
Is this little brat really that powerful in the city?
Han Qian, who was not very good at all, had no time to talk to them. The old man came and carried Han Qian away like a chicken. He walked into the yard and kicked him.
"Are you cheap? They scold our family a lot behind our backs. Are you shameless?"
Han Qian curled his lips and patted his butt.
"Why don't you say that you are not allowed to see outsiders? If you scold them for their character, they won't get angry, but you must know that we are living the life in their dreams, and they can be angry. They couldn't sleep for a year, and they woke up in the middle of the night and asked, "Is it true?"
As he spoke, Han Qian walked to the stables nearby.
“But you still have advantages. If nothing else, you are really good at your craft.”
After putting on the saddle and untying the reins, Han Qian got on the horse and the old man frowned.
“Little bastard, can you ride a horse?”
“What’s so difficult about this thing? Just run and it’ll be over.”
“Little bastard, you don’t want to watch it. Your son?”
“You have grandchildren, I don’t Son! Stop being such a little brat every day. I hear my mother-in-law scold Wen Nuan as a white-eyed wolf and I'm a thief. Shu Tan, please stop making her comfortable. I'll go to town. I'm afraid you'll be killed by this horse at home. Do you know how much this thing costs?”
The old man looked at the bay horse up and down, pinched his chin and said seriously.
“Why can’t I get 20,000 yuan?”
Han Qian pouted.
“I can’t even buy a single horse hoof. This horse farm is begging me to move on its knees. Qinghu has spent 180,000 yuan. I’m leaving. I’ll come back for dinner in the evening!”
Han Qian rode away. After leaving, the horse raised its hooves. The old man rushed forward and grabbed the reins and punched. Han Qian was busy hugging the horse's head.
"Okay, why are you arguing with an animal that can't talk?"
While riding a horse and making phone calls, Han Qian was as cold as a third grandson and even trembled when he spoke.
“Gu Gu Gu Gu··”
“Where are you calling the chicken? Bunny, did you run away?”
“Dad Gu, I can’t run away, I can’t If you run away, you’ll have to scold me if there’s an extra green onion in the dish tomorrow. Is it okay if I don’t run?”
Lao Gu called to question because Gu Qingyun was missing.
Lao Gu knew exactly what this big lover was doing, so he had no choice but to call Han Qian.
"Gu Qingyun is lost."
After talking for a long time, Han Qian frowned while riding on the horse.
“You’re calling me just because of this? It’s not Dad Gu, it’s just that my brain is not working well after amnesia. I’m not that cheap, am I? And I’m not confident in the girl I chose? Did Wan Fang not take it seriously? ”
Lao Gu thought about it carefully and sighed, Han Qian said again.
"Then don't worry about these useless things. I have arranged the way to the wedding tomorrow for you. Lin Zongheng's funeral convoy can't get out, and even if the King of Heaven comes, he can't get out. You won’t be in our wedding car, but you have to pretend that you don’t know anything about anything that happens at the wedding! Did you hear that?”
Lao Gu was a little confused.
"Why are you blocking me? Lao Bai is in Binhai, who dares not to listen to him."
"People listen to him, but pigs, cattle, horses and sheep don't listen to him. There will be a kind of thing tomorrow morning The more stubborn creatures stopped in front of their convoy, either to see blood on the road or to wait, they themselves have enough headaches, I'm riding, are you okay?"
After hanging up the phone, Han Qian called his foreign father-in-law again.
"HELLO~Donkey~OK?"
"OK."
(End of this chapter)