Chapter 1414 Dad! Take medicine
"If Fu Dong is not stupid, he will not continue to make trouble with you."
This is what Nuan Nuan said to Han Qian before he went to take a bath. Han Qian stood up and opened the door The door of the guest room waved to the daughter, and the father and daughter ran up to the second floor and lay down on the tatami to play.
I have never had any family time with Beloved, and from the moment A was born, his life was destined not to be like a young master, and he would not be able to enjoy anything.
After playing with bells for a while, he fell asleep on Han Qian's arm. Wen Nuan wiped his hair and walked into the bedroom. He looked at his sleeping daughter and frowned.
"Does she sleep here or sleep with me?"
Han Qian said with a smile.
“It’s okay, look at Nuan Nuan, my daughter is so small lying here~ She’s still holding two little fists!”
Nuan Nuan was lying on the other side of the bell, with the side of her face pillowed on it. Looking at Han Qian's uninjured palm, the mother and daughter stared at Han Qian with identical eyes. After a long time, Han Qian said softly.
"Nan Nuan, why aren't your eyes focused? Are they a little astigmatic?"
Wen Nuan frowned and looked at Han Qian.
"Let's just lie down for a while, can't you be a little bit more human? Can't you just stop talking in human terms?"
Han Qian chuckled, and the bell suddenly turned. He turned around and got into Wen Nuan's arms. He held his daughter's little butt with one hand and patted it gently before saying.
“Did you take drugs?”
Han Qian shook his head.
"No, Lady Song gave me painkillers. The injury was quite serious at the time. I used this medicine to relieve the pain, and I became addicted."
Wen Nuan reached out and poked me. The scar on Han Qian's arm was scabbed and hard.
Then Wen Nuan pulled away the scab, and Han Qian grinned in pain, stared at Nuan Wen, and whispered in a low voice.
"Is there something wrong with you? Why are you detaining him when you have nothing to do?"
"Well, there is something wrong with me! Keep your voice down, I will beat you if my daughter wakes up. Who told you that I have astigmatism? Who wouldn’t say that I have beautiful big eyes? Does Cai Qinghu know this?”
"I'm not sure. I had convulsions for a while when we were together today."
"I guess I know, but I didn't ask you."
The ex-husband and ex-wife sat together and chatted. They were chatting without saying a word. As they chatted, the girl became anxious, stretched out her two little hands, and blocked the mouths of two people respectively.
"Sujueba! I have to go to kindergarten tomorrow."
Late at night, that damn feeling once again filled Han Qian's entire body.
At this moment, Han Qian had thoughts of death. The voice in his head was always telling him that he didn't need to persist anymore, telling him that he had done enough.
Han Qian muttered silently in her heart.
“Little boy, don’t let me catch who you are?”
Han Qian’s strangeness woke up Wen Nuan, who didn’t know what he should do or what he could do. He reached out and put his arms around Han Qian's head and held him in his arms.
Patting Han Qian's back gently, feeling Han Qian's body trembling in his arms.
"Keep on holding on, good baby, you are the best."
Wen Nuan comforted Han Qian in his arms like a three-year-old child.
The pain kept pondering Han Qian's thoughts, and the words of giving up were like maggots attached to the bones, constantly eating away at his will and persistence, and every minute seemed like a year.
Little Lingdang sat up and looked at her trembling father. She moved closer to her parents and realized that she stretched out her little hand and touched her father's ears.
It’s so hot!
Little Lingdang turned around and ran out of the room with bare feet. At this moment, Wen Nuan felt a little anxious. Should she go to see her daughter or Han Qian?
At this moment, Wen Nuan understood that Han Qian had to make a choice on this kind of thing every day, allowing a person with difficulty in choosing to make a choice every day. At this time, Han Qian spoke weakly.
“Look at my daughter!”
Under this torture, he still thought about his daughter. Nuan Nuan didn’t know how difficult it was to quit this kind of thing, but she had quit smoking.
As soon as Nuan Nuan let go of Han Qian, he heard the sound of clanking on the stairs.
It was really time to go see my daughter. As soon as Wen Nuan walked to the door of the second bedroom, she saw a small kettle hanging on the left neck of her daughter. She was dragging the small medicine box at home with both hands, one by one, to the second floor. Nuan Nuan just watched quietly and did not go to help. Xiao Lingdang did not call Nuan Nuan for help. When she arrived at the tatami bed, Xiao Lingdang grabbed a handful of medicine and placed it in front of Han Qian, climbed up on the tatami and hugged Han Qian's head. He whispered into his father's ear.
"If you are sick, you will not get the medicine."
Han Qian opened his eyes and looked at his daughter who was sitting next to him with a worried look on his face. Han Qian reached out and touched his daughter's face.
“Eat~Eat whichever one you give to daddy!”
Little Lingdang grabbed a handful and stuffed them all into his mouth. Han Qian did not hesitate, picked up the water and drank.
Half an hour later, Lingdang lay on the bed and fell asleep, shouting in his sleep that he was so awesome that his father vomited like a dead dog in the bathroom on the first floor, muttering to himself.
“An extra day to live, I’m so awesome!”
Nuan Wen stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at Han Qian, covering his forehead with one hand and saying feebly.
“Can’t you have a little normal brain? Just eat a handful of them?”
“It’s not good to refuse the filial piety of my daughter, the child will be sad, vomit! What medicine did my daughter give me? ”
"A bunch of them. I just saw that a few of each medicine were missing. I also saw that two of the menstrual medicines that Nursery Rhymes took before were missing."
"vomit~"
The good news is that Han Qian can no longer feel the ants tossing him. The bad news is that he doesn’t know what kind of medicine Ling Dang gave him. He suffered from vomiting and diarrhea until dawn. Han Qian received it when Wen Nuan sent Ling Dang to kindergarten early in the morning. Guan Junbiao’s phone number.
"Crooked~"
"Huh?" Then the phone was hung up. Han Qian was a little confused for a moment, and Guan Junbiao's call came back just as he put down his phone.
"Crooked? Brother Han?"
"Ah~"
"Damn, I made the wrong call just now. There was a sick man who answered the phone. , as if he has cancer.”
“You were right, I picked you up!”
"You have cancer?"
"Fuck you!"
"That's right, that's right. This is my Brother Han, who was at the Yamen Gate just now I called my master and told him that a small team was coming from Beijing. He asked us to prepare breakfast in the eighth district. My master asked me to come over and find out if there is anything fishy here."
Han Qian was lying on the sofa. He sat up, rubbed his head and said weakly.
"I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. The team is Fu Dong. I don't know exactly what they are going to do. He just went there to find out the cause of Lin Zongheng's death. It's not a big deal."
Guan Junbiao nodded.
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“Oh, what should I tell my master?”
Han Qian tried to stand up and found that he was unsuccessful, so he took a deep breath tone.
“Evolve!”
Guan Junbiao shouted on the phone.
"Greymon!"
Brothers can always play some very childish games with each other. They are not worried that the other party will say they are crazy, but they are worried that the other party will say they are pretending to be a coward.
Hearing that there was no movement from Han Qian, Guan Junbiao whispered.
“Shall I pick you up?”
"I really need to trouble you to make a trip!"
"How can I be more polite to your mother?"
After hanging up the phone, Guan Junbiao turned to look at Tu Xiao.
"Master, Qian'er said that the person who came was Fu Dong, and he said he was here to study the cause of Lin Zongheng's death. He said there was no need to worry."
Tu Xiao waved his hand to indicate that Guan Junbiao could Gone.
Guan Junbiao left, and Cuicui walked in, adding a little hot water to Tu Xiao's thermos cup, and then walked to the portrait of Tu Kun's mother to clean up the ashes. Tu Xiao held the thermos cup and sighed, this man is not old at his age. no.
Cui Cui gently wiped the incense burner and smiled.
“Brother Gou is really a rare person.”
Tu Xiao scolded angrily.
“What is your name, Brother Dog!”
Cuicui smiled.
“As I get older, I can’t always shout Biaozi Biaozi, and he seems to be more sober than anyone in the Eighth District.”
After hearing this, Tu Xiao thought for a while and sighed. Take a breath.
"Yes, in our eighth district, the one who has the closest relationship with Han Qian is Guan Junbiao. Among the many people around Han Qian, he is also the closest."
Cui Cui said with a smile.
"That's right. The people who follow Han Qian are not only prosperous now, but they are all good. Look at him, he is shouting a master every day, but he has no other thoughts at all. You think, haha, this Everyone has desires, why doesn’t he?”
Cui Cui sat on the armrest of Tu Xiao’s chair, Tu Xiao frowned and looked at the hand on his chest.
"Are you haha? Just talk, why are you touching me so carelessly?"
Cuicui frowned and smiled.
“I am your wife, can’t you touch me anymore? You are violating a woman’s will, which is against the law!”
"Ha!"
Tu Xiao sneered, put down the thermos cup, grabbed Cuicui's hand and put it on her leg.
"I have committed fewer crimes? Murder, arson, robbery and vandalism. I have also violated women's wishes. Don't always rush to get involved in men's affairs. Biaozi has a good character and a good character. Isn’t it okay if I don’t have any desires?”
Cui Cui said with a smile.
“Aren’t I afraid that you are petty? Let me ask you from the side. If you have any messy thoughts, I will try to appease you and be a good wife.”
Tu Xiao curled his lips again, Cuicui bent down and whispered in Tu Xiao's ear.
"Stop pouting! If you pout again, you won't be allowed to live in the company recently!"
Tu Xiao pouted.
“You care about me?”
“Go home and beat your son?”
"Cuicui!"
The sound of Cuicui sighs with a lot of helplessness and sadness.
(End of this chapter)