Chapter 892 Lessons from Beibei
Han Qian felt that the injury on his face was nothing, but Yang Lan almost suffered internal injuries.
After get off work, Yang Lan approached Han Qian and asked if he wanted to have some drinks together in the evening. Han Qian asked in a low voice.
"What? Why are you drinking again?"
Yang Lan sighed.
"Don't worry, Beibei has reached the stage of rebellion."
Han Qian said doubtfully.
"How old is she? Didn't she just graduate from kindergarten?"
Yang Lan squinted at Han Qian.
"Do the math yourself. Beibei was three and a half years old when you first came to the General Department, almost four years old. You worked for three years, retired for three years, disappeared for one year, and now half a year has passed. ”
Han Qian clapped his fingers, then raised his head and asked.
"It's eleventh?"
"It's twelve."
"How do you calculate it?"
"I am my biological mother."< br>
"Then you're right, then let's drink some! Let's go to the roadside stall."
"Let's go!"
Yang Lan stopped Han Qian from leaving the General Department, and originally wanted to ask where he was going. Liu Jiulong opened his mouth, feeling slightly disappointed.
Why don’t you go have a meal~
The siblings were sitting at a roadside stall. Yang Lan covered his legs with his coat. Han Qian opened a bottle of iced Qingdao and handed it to Yang. Lan, watching Yang Lan raise his head and take a half-sip of the bottle, Han Qian urged the boss to hurry up, otherwise he would be smashed by you in a while.
The boss shouted with a smile.
"Brother Qian'er, if you want to smash my stall, I will smash it for you~"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"
While talking, A handful of mutton skewers were brought to the table, and they shouted that Brother Qian'er would eat first, but none of them took a bite.
Han Qian likes to be in Binhai.
This is like his home.
Freedom, ease.
Han Qian poured a glass of beer and Yang Lan pouted.
"If you can't drink, go to the table with the kids."
Han Qian stood up and Yang Lan said again.
"Okay, it's so pretentious. Now Beibei has begun to learn to talk back to me and has her own ideas! Although she has not mentioned anything about her father, her words now seem to say that the bad things in her current life are all "I caused it."
Han Qian frowned slightly, and Yang Lan took a sip of wine before saying.
“Sometimes I don’t know what to say, to slander the image of her father in her heart? Or should you explain something to me deliberately? The feeling Beibei gives me now is that his father has left. Jin Yanzhong They left all because of my problems, talking back, being rebellious, running away from home, skipping school, and now they even dare to shout at me and throw things."
Han Qian nodded lightly, and then sighed. .
“The rebellious period is normal, and you don’t have to sigh all the time.”
Yang Lan lowered his head and choked.
"I also thought about it, no matter what! No matter what, she can do whatever she wants. But after the impulsive quarrel, I felt heartbroken. No matter how disobedient she is, she is still my daughter."
Han Qian didn't say anything. He handed Yang Lan a bottle of beer and took a sip from the bottle.
At half past six, Yan Qingqing and Ji Jing came over after finishing their work. As soon as they sat down, Han Qian stood up and stretched.
"Lao Xu sent a text message just now. I'll go over and take a look. You guys eat first."
Reaching out to take the car keys handed over by Ji Jing, Han Qian drove away and called Yeats on the way.
“Find me the location of Xiao Beibei and see where this kid is now.”
“Give me ten minutes.”
Have you hung up the phone yet? Five minutes later, a text message came over from Yeats, who was playing in the billiards hall in East City.
Driving Ji Jing's Cayenne, Han Qian arrived at the billiards hall in Dongcheng District. He opened the door and walked into the billiards hall to see Beibei playing billiards. This child inherited Yang Lan and Tang Wei's He has good genes and is already taller than his peers.
Xiao Beibei was also surprised when he saw Han Qian, threw away his club and shouted excitedly.
"Uncle!"
Han Qian grabbed the billiard ball on the table and bumped it. The next second the billiard ball flew over Xiao Beibei's head. Everyone in the billiard hall was stunned. Xiao Beibei was also stunned. He stood there and looked at Han Qian blankly, his eyes moistening the next second.
Han Qian strode forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Beibei's back collar, lifted the child up, and said coldly.
“Waiting to be beaten!”
After leaving the billiard hall, he opened the door and pushed Xiao Beibei into the car. After getting in the car, Han Qian said coldly.
"Fasten your seat belt!"
Xiao Beibei obediently obeyed.
It’s useless to deal with this child no matter where you throw her. Who in Binhai doesn’t know that she is Han Qian’s niece?
Driving all the way back to Yang Lan's home, Xiao Beibei walked in front and Han Qian walked behind. Whenever Beibei took a step slower, Han Qian would kick him until Xiao Beibei reached the door of the house. The tears never stopped.
After entering the password several times, it showed errors. Beibei raised his head and looked at Han Qian.
"Uncle, my mother changed the password."
Han Qian frowned.
"It's your birthday! How long have you been home? Little bastard, go in and find the purple potion first. I'm here to beat you today!" Beibei cried loudly, but Han Qian was too lazy to do so. He ignored her, entered the password and carried Beibei through the door. Beibei ran away and got into the bathroom. Han Qian glanced around, picked up the feather duster, stood at the door and shouted.
"You little bastard, the two of us are just wasting our time! We've really grown red hair. You dared to talk back, you dared to throw things, you dared to run away from home. Tell me which thing in this family you earned? Are you worthy of throwing it?"
"Uncle, you can't hit me! Uncle, I... I have something I bought at home, and all my New Year's money was taken away by my mother!"
Listening to Beibei's rebellious words, Han Qian said angrily.
"I can't hit you? My mother-in-law, I can't hit you? Your New Year's money, who would give you New Year's money without your mother? Get out of here! Why are you talking back to your mother? "How is your father? Your father didn't recognize you when he saw you at the door of Glory Group. Now you say how good your father is?"
There was no sound in the bathroom, and then the door opened, Xiaobei Bei raised his head and looked at Han Qian with a choked look, and then let out a wow sound.
"Uncle, you lied to me!"
Han Qian pointed at Xiao Beibei's forehead, then grabbed his arm and walked to the living room, pointing at the living room and said angrily.
“Look at these, sofa! TV! Carpet, come on! Look at your bedroom, computer, tablet, starry sky ceiling, princess bed, tell me who the hell gave you these things? You That heartless dad?"
Beibei choked, Han Qian said angrily.
"You still have the nerve to cry? I want to kick you to death right now. Which of the things you eat, drink, and wear were not given to you by your mother? Now that your wings are strong, you think your father is good Has your father raised you? Does your father still care about you? He doesn’t want you two anymore, so why don’t you just go away and cry?”
Xiao Beibei turned his head and choked.
"Uncle, I have no freedom!"
"Give your grandma the freedom, go away! Go and be free, I will send you out of Binhai now, you can go wander outside, You like freedom, don't you? The door is open, get out now, you have to What kind of freedom do you want? Tell me what kind of freedom you want? Your mother won’t let you go out to play, or let you eat or drink. Are you hungry now?” br>
“Hungry!”
“What to eat!”
"Eat noodles!"
After all, she is still her niece. She can scold her as much as she wants. Can she not feel bad when she is crying like this?
Han Qian went to the kitchen. Xiao Beibei was just lying on the bed when Han Qian shouted.
“Go and tidy up the living room, then wash the dishes and get chopsticks to prepare for dinner! Xiao Beibei, you got the fuck from Tu Kun the way you are now. Don’t say that I use bad words in my words. You can scold me in private. I am less?"
Xiao Beibei went to the kitchen to clean up, and Han Qian looked at the little girl beside him and sighed.
"You were very cute when you were a child, but you are really hated when you grow up! I am such a spoiled child, otherwise I would have beaten you. If Tu Kun had talked to his father like this today, he would have been beaten. Beibei!"
"Brother-in-law."
"Can you just pretend to be a human being in front of her? Uncle, don’t talk about throwing things. I was so happy when you slapped your uncle when you were a child! I beg you, can I kneel down for you?”
At the dinner table? , Han Qian looked at Beibei who was holding a mobile phone, and tapped the table lightly.
“Whether I am here or not in the future, please remember some rules!”
Beibei raised his head and looked at Han Qian, who said.
"First, you are not allowed to watch TV or play with mobile phones during meals. Others do not care. But my children follow this rule, and the same goes for Beloved, Lingdang and others."
"Second , you are not allowed to turn over the dishes, you are not allowed to stand up to pick up the dishes, you can tell your elders if you like to eat, but you have to call them by name."
"Third, you are not allowed to smack your lips, give me your mouth when eating. Close your mouth and chew, no singing, no humming."
"Fourth, if you have one hand, I won't care about you. If you are a normal person, just give me the other hand to hold the bowl to eat! , after eating, remember to say you are done, and the bowl should be clean!”
Xiao Beibei put down his phone and whispered.
"What should I do if I can't finish it~"
"If you can't finish it, give it to me. When I'm not here, you have to keep it clean. Don't throw garbage into the bowl. No. Talk about shit while eating! Now eat, pick up the bowl!”
While the two were eating, Yang Lan came back, and Beibei called her mother, but Yang Lan didn’t answer. Walking towards the bedroom, Han Qian said softly.
"The child is young, admit your mistake! As a mother, you should be more generous and open up the situation~"
Yang Lan turned to look at Han Qian, then trotted into the bathroom with her mouth covered. Beibei looked at Han Qian.
"Do you blame me for the quarrels sometimes?"
Han Qian sighed.
"She is ignorant, just let her go. Why are you arguing so much with a drunkard?"
Beibei said softly, holding the bowl.
"Uncle, did my dad really not recognize me when he saw me?"
Han Qian nodded.
"I don't know if you still remember. Liu Shengge was there that day and wiped your face with a handkerchief."
Beibei asked slightly disappointed.
“Why?”
"Because I'm afraid that you will delay him in finding a new wife."
Beibei raised his head and looked at Han Qian and asked again.
"Uncle, why don't you be more tactful."
"Because I'm afraid you'll be stupid and not understand! Xiao Beibei, you have to distinguish who is good to you and who is not good to you! Don't One day he grew a head like a glass ball and used it as an ornament. See for yourself, is Tu Kun talking back to his father, or is Ling Ding dared to talk back to her mother? "
Beibei Di? vocal channel.
"My aunt dares to talk back to Sister Jin He!"
"Can you be a good person? Isn't Nuan Nuan a mentally retarded child! Are you no longer a human being?"
(End of this chapter)