Chapter 661 Four Cows
The nursery rhyme driving the car held the steering wheel with both hands and looked serious. Despite this, she still refused to let Han Qian drive.
The other girls drive very smartly, especially Yan Qingqing and Cai Qinghu. Even Wen Nuan and Aunt Ji turn the steering wheel with one hand.
Han Qian stared at the nursery rhyme sitting like a bell.
“What’s going on? Do you want to feed the steering wheel?”
Tong Yao turned her head and looked at Han Qian.
"I'll feed you, will you eat?"
Han Qian looked at the nursery rhyme helplessly.
"I have never felt that you are such a gangster before. You have lived with Shici for too long."
The nursery rhyme muttered, and then whispered.
"How can I rape you without being a gangster? Why do you always think of me as a good person?"
Han Qian turned his head and looked out the window.
"I don't even think of you as a human being, okay?"
Tongyao was not angry either, he drove slowly and sighed after a long time.
"This is when the empress met Feng Lun. If it were the other person, I would have suffered a big loss. The empress is also really fierce. She beat Feng Lun away. I really don't have the courage. If Feng Lun catches me, I will kneel down and surrender.”
Han Qian pouted.
"You'd better do it!"
Tong Yao turned around and said seriously.
"How about I surrender to you?"
Han Qian stopped talking.
Han Qian felt that something was wrong with him after Yu Shici left, and now he felt that something was wrong with the nursery rhyme. What was going on in her head?
Walking with doubts, I walked downstairs to An An's house. Han Qian didn't say anything when Tong Yao spoke several times. He kept thinking about what Tong Yao was thinking in his head. Until he knocked on the door, Han Qian suddenly Turning his head to look at Nursery Rhyme, he said seriously.
“I know!”
Tong Yao frowned.
"What? Do you know about Lin Zongheng's two parties?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"No! I know why I can't guess what's going on in your head. You're a monster! How could I forget this?"
Nurse rhyme to Han Qian With a kick on his calf, Han Qian covered his leg and squatted on the ground. At this time, An An opened the door with a bulging belly. Looking at the nursery rhymes, An An was confused.
"Huh?"
Tongyue pointed downwards, and An An found Han Qian squatting on the ground.
Han Qian covered his mouth and grinned.
"The nursery rhyme said that you were hungry, so I came here to cook for you."
The nursery rhyme cursed Han Qian in his heart, and smiled at An An with a narrowed eye.
"Well, I have nothing to do and my hands are itchy. Aren't I a bitch~"
An An stepped aside and looked at the two of them. Nursery Rhyme walked into An An's house and looked around. .
"An'an, isn't this the one you lived in before? The one before was not so big, but this one looks so big now."
An'an has no hostility towards these women, and of course she doesn't have any affection, she said softly road.
"I changed my clothes. The nanny will have a place to stay when the child is born in the future. I'm not too hungry, so I don't have to eat at night." yogurt.
“I don’t really want to do it, but tell me what you want to eat, and I will make you a midnight snack based on my vegetable rice. After all, the child in your belly will also be called Mommy~”< br>
An An hummed and stopped talking. Han Qian rubbed his legs and wrinkled his nose, and then quickly ran into the kitchen to be pulled out by his mother.
"Mom, in addition to boiling eggs, you can also make dumplings. Our family Huanhuan won't eat your boiled eggs, so don't harm An'an."
Qian'er's mother squinted at Han. Qian, frowned.
"If it doesn't taste good, it's because I didn't cook it properly for you. I cook delicious food."
Han Qian shrugged.
"Put it down, this thing is not suitable for you, mom, mom, I received two invitations, one from Lin Zongheng, one from the Yamen Gate at Swan Lake, one from his wife at Four Seasons Villa, and I got her wife's invitation I definitely won’t go. This side of Swan Lake is the Yamen Gate. Cheng Jin will go. It’s a matter of Binhai Investment. The investor is Li Shaoqi. Then you know? Feng Lun wants to kill Li Shaoqi, but what if Feng Lun kills him? Where is Li Shaoqi, Cheng Jin is in trouble, right? Then if Cheng Jin is not in trouble, I will stop Feng Lun, right? Then Feng Lun and I really have hatred, I don’t care about this, I just don’t understand Lin Zongheng Why does he have to get involved in the party? It’s a thankless task no matter what.”
Qian’er’s mother looked at Han Qian, then turned and walked to the kitchen.
"Xiao Han Qian, you are already an adult child. If you encounter trouble, you have to refuse it yourself. I will go cook."
"Hey, hey, hey? Don't leave! "
Han Qian grabbed his mother's arms with both hands, stepped forward and hugged his mother's shoulders and whispered softly.
"Mom! Look, my second uncle is not living a leisurely life now. Two big cows died last year. That's my second uncle. How about I buy him some cows? You can give them to me!"
Qian'er's mother glanced in front of her, stretched out four fingers, and Han Qian nodded.
"Deal, two cows and two calves." Qian'er's mother took Han Qian back to the kitchen. This time it was Han Qian who made the move. Qian'er's mother stared at the paste in the pot and whispered road.
“Is it really delicious?”
Han Qian smiled.
"What else? You don't think it's delicious, do you? Mom, why don't we stop taking care of An An?"
Qian'er's mother glared at Han Qian.
“You didn’t say you wanted to find a nanny?”
Han Qian frowned.
"You have no money? My father said you have money. Mom, can you tell me about the analysis?"
Han Qian nagged the matter again, Qian'er's mother looked at it with a frown. There was silence for more than ten minutes as Han Qian served the pimple soup. When Han Qian brought the pickles to the table, Qian'er's mother was still standing in the kitchen, playing with a few cloves of garlic.
An An shouted softly.
"Mom, it's time to eat."
Qian'er's mother turned her head this time, smiled at An An and walked out of the kitchen. When she sat at the dining table, Qian'er's mother still held garlic on the table. There was a piece of sprouted garlic on the table, and he kept taking it back and forth, muttering in his mouth.
"Feng Lun this way, that way, this way, that way."
Han Qian never spoke, blowing on the pimple soup. Qian'er's mother suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Qian, who ran to the side with the bowl in hand. It blew away, Qian'er's mother frowned.
"Have you ever considered the possibility that Li Shaoqi will not appear at Cheng Jin's party at all."
Han Qian shook his head.
Qian'er's mother said again.
"Now everyone thinks that Li Shaoqi will show up at the party at the Yamen Gate, and Feng Lun thinks so too."
Han Qian shook his head.
"I asked Feng Lun not to go."
Qian'er's mother said again.
"If someone else pretends to be Feng Lun, can you arrest Feng Lun and take him to court? You can't, and you can't say that you asked Feng Lun not to kill Li Shaoqi. You said it, and this is not good for you. The impact is too great. You seem to have no way to prevent this. If Lin The Zongheng people arrested the people at the Yamenmen. It was another Mid-Autumn Festival party. If it failed, there would be no loss. These people were still brought by Feng Lun. The Yamenmen did not catch Feng Lun, so they still let him If they are left unpunished, Cheng Jin, Li Jinhai and others will be held accountable.”
Han Qian blinked at his mother.
“Give me a way?”
Qian’er’s mother stretched out her right hand.
"Five cows and five calves, mother and son, settle the score clearly."
Han Qian shook his head.
"I refuse!"
"An'an, see the guests off!"
Han Qian and Tongyao were kicked out, and Tongyao murmured softly when they left the door.
"Five cows! Just agree~"
Han Qian shook his head.
"It's not a matter of promise. My mother said the solution, and this idea will be ingrained in my heart. If I believe it, I won't pay attention to this matter during this period. If something goes wrong in the end, the problem will be big. Then Yes, my mother is a little bit idealistic and indifferent to things like emotions. , and my mother is outside this matter. She is thinking about how to keep my son safe, which is different from what I think. In short, my mother’s answer is of no use at this time.”
Lin Zongheng didn't rest either. Sitting with Li Shaoqi in the Coastal Teahouse in Binxian County, Lin Zongheng held the tea cup and said softly.
"Feng Lun has already appeared in Binhai, but he should be hidden by Han Qian now. I guess Han Qian is worried that Feng Lun will kill Shaoqi and have a relationship with him. Shaoqi is now going to the outside world. Swan Lake. "
Chen Qiang nodded, Li Shaoqi crossed his arms and looked at Lin Zongheng, who smiled.
"How could I let you die? Luo Shen and Liu Shengge will definitely make trouble for me. You can go to the party at Level 4 Villa and find a scapegoat to go to Swan Lake. In addition, your D20 team will also Throw it to the sky If we go to Ehu Lake, it would be best if all the team can be folded in Swan Lake. In this case, Feng Lun will be blamed and he will never be able to escape from Binhai. Cheng Jin, Qin Yaozu, Sun Zhengmin, Li Jinhai and others will all be held accountable. .”
Chen Qiang frowned.
“Baitao will be implicated.”
Lin Zongheng shook his head.
"No, Baitao will get a notice in the next few days and will leave Binhai before any action is taken. But as a partner, I need you two to get involved. Chen Qiang, I need a batch of Arms, as for Shaoqi, D20 will encounter some attacks, and I don’t want them to know."
Chen Qiang shrugged, and Li Shaoqi closed his eyes and said with a nonchalant expression.
"D20 is just a group of dogs that protect me. If it breaks, it will break. At the worst, I can just ask Dong Jiguo to prepare another team for me."
Lin Zongheng added with a smile.
"Their equipment requires you to do some tricks. Cheng Jin and Li Jinhai control the members of the Yamenmen in Swan Lake. We are half successful. Han Qian's power in Binhai will be greatly reduced. "Reduce, as for Sun Zhengmin, we have Chen Jinye, and as for Lao Gu, the three of us have strong backers. It would be best if we can catch Feng Lun and give it to Baitao."
Chen Qiang shrugged.
“What if Feng Lun doesn’t come?”
Lin Zongheng laughed.
"Then let's see if Shaoqi can stimulate Feng Lun well in the recent period."
The power went out in the middle of writing last night, so I called,
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(End of this chapter)