Chapter 1462 The God of Luo is really gentle
The old man and Qian'er's mother came up from the countryside, and several children were chattering and trying to see their grandparents.
When the favorite returned to his grandparents' house, he became the king.
Lying in the hammock in the yard, Bell pushed the hammock aside. When the favorite was happy, he fed his sister a piece of fruit. The small table next to it was full of snacks, but Bell just liked to be fed by the favorite.
Han Qian came on a motorcycle, walked into the yard and looked at the little darling's leisurely look. When his little daughter was sweating profusely, Han Qian walked up to him and slapped the darling's butt egg.
"Look, it's so tired to make your sister! Can't you let Han Jia come and push him?"
The darling curled her lips at Han Qian, then got up and got out of the hammock.
"Go~Lingling, let's go, I'll take you to sleep~"
Little Lingling followed her favorite to the west room. Han Qian walked into the living room with a smile, looked at his mother holding Han Zishang, and then looked at Han Jiayi sitting on the single sofa. Han Qian said with a smile.
"Mom, why did you take it for your little brother?"
While speaking, he picked up a green orange. Qian'er's mother smiled and said that she missed Zi Shang. Han Jia muttered in a low voice. "I don't know how many children there are outside, right?" Han Qian ignored Han Jiayi and smiled at Qian'er's mother.
"After a while, you may have to come here. Can you take care of so many children?"
The unplugged orange peel hit Han Jiayi's forehead accurately. Han Jiayi touched his forehead and looked at the biology father sitting opposite him helplessly. Han Jiayi sat to the right a little silently, and the next second the orange peel flew over again and hit him on his forehead.
Han Qian smiled. "Mom, do you think you can beat your little brother without worries?" Qian'er's mother lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms and smiled. "Where can I fight, but you have given the name you gave me a little bit." Han Qian smiled.
"If you practice the big stakes, you have to be more serious. If A doesn't work, just change it to Zishang." Qian'er's mother glared at Han Qian, and Han Jia curled her lips. "Well, yes, yes, yes." Another orange peel flew over, and Han Jia turned his head and looked at Qian'er's mother. "Grandma, I won't eat later, I'll leave."
Qian'er's mother stretched out her hand and touched Han Jiayi's head and said with a smile.
"What are you going? When your grandfather comes back, grandma is bored and it doesn't hurt to hit someone."
Han Qian got up and left. He just went out and met an old man who came back from buying vegetables. Han Qian walked by the old man with a smile, and the next second he was kicked in the butt. "Come on, do you pick it up? You're blind!" Han Qian turned his head and frowned.
"You don't have any hands? You won't go there a few more times?"
Then he was kicked again, and the old man looked at Han Qian with food and snacks in both hands and frowned. "Did I say I won't let you ride a motorcycle? What's going on with the motorcycle outside?" "Han Jia came back with a ride."
The old man was stunned, and walked up and kicked Han Qian back to the living room. Looking at Han Qian who was kicked back, Han Jia rolled oranges and looked at Han Qian with a smile. The old man walked up and put down the dishes, kicked Han Qian again at Han Qian's butt.
"What? Your son asked you to take the blame? Now you can't even lie? You're back on a motorcycle. He's the taller than a motorcycle?"
Han Jia nodded.
"I want to know how to ride a motorcycle, I will definitely let my father take me to learn, so that I can't kill anyone except him."
Han Qian walked up and slapped Han Jiayi on the back of the head. The old man slapped Han Qian on the back of the head. Han Qian turned his head and glared at the old man.
"I hit you!"
The old man was excited, and then Han Qian slapped Han Jia one by one, turned over the sofa and ran away. Then he saw Han Qian sweeping the floor and chopping firewood in the yard. Han Jia thought about it and stood up and walked out of the yard. As soon as he picked up the broom, he heard Han Qian's voice. "Get out, is the little bastard expressing his loyalty?" Han Jia said angrily.
"I am a bastard, you are an old bastard."
"Old man, Han Jia scolds you as an old bastard."
The orange flew out along the door of the house and hit Han Qian's forehead accurately. Han Jia exclaimed with pleasure. The next second, Han Qian rushed towards Han Jiayi, grabbed Xiaoxiao Han's right leg and carried it up to the fish pond. At this time, the favorite opened the window and said angrily. "Han Qian! Put it down for my brother! Otherwise I will fight you with you!" Han Qian turned his head and scratched his head with a smile. "It's fun, it's fun!" Han Jia, who was put down, took a deep breath. Han Jiayi, who had the worst temper, still didn't attack Han Qian, but just snorted and ran away.
Han Qian sat by the fish pond and sighed as he looked at the koi in the water.
I didn't feel sorry for Han Jiayi, but I was just thinking about the future of several children.
Han Jiayi's future is not very concerned about. The future of the favorite is basically smooth. The old Taoist priest has calculated for the favorite that this child will never lack food or clothing in this life, and there will be no bumps in his life.
As for the bell! !
At this time, a little girl suddenly appeared beside her, staring at Han Qian with her big eyes and tilted her head.
"Dad~"
After the words, I fell down.
"Dad~"
Looking at this small face that looked like a small An An, Han Qian stood up with one hand holding a daughter, kissing her daughter's little face constantly. Wuwu hugged Han Qian's neck and Wuyou grabbed Han Qian's hair.
Han Qian was smiling half at Wuyou, while his other half grinned in pain.
"Xiao Wuyou, I'll hit you!"
The favorite standing in front of the window spoke. Wuyou let go of his hand. Han Qian looked at Xu Hongchang who was giving away his two children and said with a smile.
"If you have nothing to do today, just have a meal at home."
Old man Xu Hongchang smiled.
"Young Master, I..."
"There is no such a lot of nonsense? If you have nothing to do, you can help my father pick vegetables."
Han Qian walked into the living room with his two daughters in his arms. At this time, Han Qian realized that Qian Ling was coming. Han Qian hurriedly put down his two children and walked to Qian Ling's side, holding Qian Ling's arm and acting coquettish. "Auntie, my dad hit me~" Qian Ling touched Han Qian's head and smiled. "You deserve to be beaten. Take care of Zishang for a while. I'll talk to your mother and haven't seen each other for a long time."
At this time, Han Qian realized that Han Zishang was surrounded by two sisters. Wuyou stretched out his hand to touch the younger brother's face, but Wuyou pushed his hand away.
It's very strange that Wuyou's child is not easy or heavy in his actions, but she hesitated when she wanted to touch her brother just now. Logically speaking, she shouldn't know anything at such a young age, and Wuyou is still stopping her.
Han Zishang looked at his two sisters and didn't cry. He reached out and grabbed Wuwen's little hand and grinned.
The next second Wu Wei lowered her head and kissed her brother in the face, turned around and looked at Han Qian.
"Dad."
Han Qian picked up Han Zishang and walked into the west room. Han Jia was very happy when he saw his two sisters. He walked up to the front and hugged them one by one to bed, took off his shoes and took out two bottles of Wahaha. At this time, the darling spoke.
"Is it cool?"
Han Jia shook his head. "It's not cold, it's warm in your stomach. Don't drink Lingling. You have drunk three bottles. You will be scolded for peeing your pants later." Little Lingling lay straight on the bed, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
At around 2 pm, the God of Luo arrived home first.
After entering the door, he and Qian'er's mother were tired of it for a few minutes before rushing into the room. Han Qian stood there and opened his arms. Luo Shen crawled under Han Qian's arm, picked up the favorite and kissed him in his little face. "I miss you so much. I can't let you run around the world in the future. I'm by my side~ I'll lose weight!"
Luo Shen's love for his favorite is more than Han Qian's love for Luo Fu. Now his favorite is Luo Shen's heart.
Maybe what the old Taoist priest said is because his favorite met the God of Luo.
Therefore, the God of Luo River basically never scolds nursery rhymes.
The darling wiped the lip marks on her face and muttered in a low voice. "Everyone says I'm fat." Luo Shen squinted his eyes and smiled.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"It's not fat or fat, it's like our family can't afford to eat. Jia Yi, you said your sister is fat?"
Han Jia nodded.
"Yes!"
Luo Shen nodded. "Then don't eat tonight, it depends on whether you are hungry."
Han Jia lay on the bed and laughed loudly. The darling snorted proudly. Then Luo Shen walked up to pick up Han Zishang and lowered his head. "Don't cry, I'll beat you up if you cry! Grow up quickly, Jiayi, you will grow up quickly, wait until you are eighteen years old, mom will buy you the most handsome car in the world, are you asleep?" Xiao Lingling looked at the roof and sighed. "It's not interesting to be alive. My brother won't give me a drink." Han Jiayi's skin was slapped by Luo Shen, and Han Jiayi smiled bitterly.
"Mom! I drank too much. My grandfather made a bunch of delicious food. She couldn't eat it at night and was unhappy. But do you notice it? Bell and I warmed my mother." Luo Shen smiled. "That's right, but you don't look like Yan Qingqing!" Han Qian said at this time. "Why don't you look like it? The lady has the same temper as him, but I want to ask you something, what's going on with your eggs abroad? Can't you do puncture now?"
Luo Shen waved his hand.
"What are you doing with that barren thing? I'm not without a daughter."
After speaking, a fair arm stretched out and grabbed Luo Shen's hair and dragged the person away. Han Qian chased out and looked at Cai Qinghu outside the door. Han Qian shouted with wide eyes. "Do you still know how to come back?" Cai Qinghu smiled sweetly.
"Well, I was originally going to play for a few days and then go to a meeting, but I miss you and ran back. Husband, please wait a moment. I will talk to her about her quality first. How can I curse in front of my children!" Luo Shen said with an embarrassed look that he couldn't help it, but he still couldn't escape Cai Qinghu's liquidation.
Go to the kitchen to help!
The Luo Shen rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen with Cai Qinghu. After a few seconds, Xu Hongchang ran over. "Young Master, the two young ladies really have nothing else to do?"
Han Qian scratched his head.
At 2:15, the nursery rooked and rushed out. Han Qian hurriedly rushed out. The nursery rooked back two steps as he looked at Han Qian rushing over and shouted with wide eyes. "What are you doing?" "I'm afraid you will fall. Your breath has disappeared for so long and you don't call a single call. You don't miss me at all!" "Guang Yao held Han Qian's arm and smiled.
"I miss you, but I miss you~ I miss you like Cha Bu Si Fan, are you happy? Are you satisfied? Why are you like a child? Who is here?" Han Qian tilted his head and rubbed against the shoulder of the nursery rookie and smiled. "Luo Shen and Qinghu are here. They seem to be unable to come. Wen Nuan doesn't like the children. You know Aunt Ji and Ye Zhi."
Guang Yao curled her lips. "What is this? This is called not cherishing it if you get it. I still want a child. I won't give birth to Luoshen?"
"If you ask her about this, what I said doesn't count, but it's a high probability that I've studied it."
"I'll give up like me. There are many children at home. When I get old, I'll be my favorite. Can I ignore me or A-Yi? I have confidence in our children, huh? Why are you crying in the kitchen?"
"Qinghu and Luoshen are inside."
The nursery rhyme walked towards the kitchen, and the two were soon driven out. After going out, Luoshen was still scolding Cai Qinghu. The eldest lady didn't care about Luoshen's broken mouth at all. She ran over to chat with her mother-in-law and Qian Ling. Listening to the family's confusion, Cai Qinghu kept nodding, and his emotional value was perfect.
The God of Luo, who was standing at the door, sighed.
"This makes me useless. I can't cook or say anything. I can't speak. I can't do anything except curse people." Han Qian pulled Luo Shen to the hammock, sat shoulder to shoulder on it, holding Luo Shen's hand and smiled. "You are very good. You are helping me solve many things that I don't have time to do, take care of my children, handle the relationship between the capital, and I also went to Changqing. I never compare you with you, but you never make me sad. I feel that advantages are not something to be proud of. Everyone has advantages, but the only person without shortcomings is the least in the world." Luo Shen leaned against Han Qian's shoulder and said gently. "Why are you so gentle? I always feel that it's wrong for me to lie to you."
Han Qian hugged Luo Shen's shoulder and smiled.
"It's not your final word for cheating or not. I understand that you just can't make sure. I'm worried that I will be disappointed after being full of expectations, Luo Shen!"
"Huh?"
"Why are you so gentle and sensible?"
"Because I'm a sister, just like a nursery rhyme, nursery rhymes won't cause trouble for you."
"Yan Qingqing is also a sister."
"She is spreading coins, she spreads coins!"
Luo Shen still couldn't help but curse. Han Qian didn't think that Luo Shen's curse was a flaw.
This is a human personality. Outside, Aunt Ji and An An both suffer losses, but Luo Shen and Empress will never suffer losses, and Luo Shen's personality is more aggressive than Yan Qingqing.
"God of Luo."
"Huh? I'm pinching~"
"Why don't you work hard."
Lo Shen shook his head.
"Official, I have thought a lot, I have thought too much, and it may not be difficult to have a child. With the current scientific level, I want a child. If I don’t have tens of millions, I will spend 20 millions. If I don’t have twenty millions, I will spend 20 millions? But what after I have a child? It’s just that there is a so-called Luoshen child in the family. Isn’t my favorite my child? After I have a child? The Luo family is not a small family, but the Luo family has dozens of people. Including the side branches, it’s a big family with hundreds of people. He is like him. After we knew that I had a child, we started to treat my child. What should we do if the darling do? I can't see the darling being neglected. This child is smart. I am worried that the darling will take the initiative to alienate me on the day I have a child. Ji Jing doesn't like the child and doesn't know how to treat the child. There are many people around you, Han Qian, I can clearly say that you can't give your heart to the darling, but I can."
Han Qian looked at Luo Shen beside him, and Luo Shen opened his mouth, and Luo Shen squinted his eyes and smiled.
"No need to say anything, people! You have to learn to be satisfied, so that satisfaction can make people feel happy. I am happy, my darling is happy, Ji Jing is happy, you can't do things that make everyone unhappy because of the so-called secular world, right?"
"But..."
"No, what about nursery rhymes? People cannot be isolated, you can't think of treating me well today, and you will compensate another person tomorrow, official! I don't ask you to treat me equally, but you can't always leave the problem tomorrow. I'll go to play with the child, I'll be bye."
Luo Shen stood up and ran away, Han Qian lay on the hammock and looked at the blue sky.
The more sensible Luo Shen was, the more guilt Han Qian felt, the worse his mood was, the more he wanted to vent.
"Hey, Dongsheng! I'm in a bad mood when I find a reason to beat Lin Zongheng."
(The end of this chapter)