Chapter 1493 Daddy is not like a father
Ye Zhi went to Yezhai Pavilion in advance and called Han Qian to pick up the nursery rhyme. The nursery rhyme's car was out of gas and could not move a single step. Su Liang drove Ji Jing to Yezhai Pavilion.
I originally wanted Ji Jing to pick up the nursery rhymes, but Han Qian was worried that Aunt Ji would hang the nursery rhymes on her cayenne.
"Liang, which car do you two drive, Aunt Ji? I didn't drive today."
Su Liang threw the car key to Han Qian.
"You drive this, I'll try Aunt Ji's Cayenne."
Ji Jing said she left, and politely refused Su Liang's car, and Su Liang nagged with Ji Jing. "Minister Ji, you can't do this! I can't sit in the trunk~"
In the end, Su Liang asked Li Li to come and pick him up.
Originally, Han Qian wanted to open Ji Jing's Cayenne, but Ji Jing didn't answer the words of the nursery rhyme!
Life is a dead knot, and it cannot be untied.
Ji Jing and Nursery Law can hold hands, but the person Ji Jing wants to torture the most is also Nursery Law.
Driving Su Liang's new McLaren to the new campus in Dongcheng, Han Qian called Tong Yao on the way.
"I'm here to pick you up in the new district now. You can count the time to go downstairs. I drive Su Liang's car to pick you up, and I won't drive into the school. It's so eye-catching."
"Then you wait for me at the school gate. Can you bring me a bucket of oil?"
"I'll give you some urine in the car?"
Tong Yao hung up the phone, and Han Qian drove to school with a smile.
Han Qian always quarreled at Yeats' legs, and always played a little joke with nursery rhymes with color.
Everyone with discerning eyes understands, but these two girls simply think that Han Qian is a cheap man.
Arriving at the school gate, the students were over. The nursery raunched in the crowd and chatted with the students' parents. Seeing the dazzling McLaren coming, many little boys' eyes lit up. As soon as they parked the car, a black beauty came over and bent down to take out her cell phone.
"Add to add WeChat?"
Is this a chat?
Are girls so brave now?
Han Qian took out Nokia and smiled awkwardly.
"I am afraid of society."
The beauty of black stockings sighed disappointed and muttered in a low voice. "What are you pretending!" Han Qian ignored him, stopped the car and pushed the door and got out of the car and waved. "Children's Law, I'm leaving."
Children's Law raised his right hand and waved his hand.
"Here's coming~"
The nursery rhyme jogged towards Han Qian with a smile at the parents. The female parent I met by chance yesterday also came to pick up the child, looking at the man standing by the luxury car, with a straight suit, a golden mirror, and a smile on his face.
It's really hard to compare with the gangsters I saw yesterday.
If it weren't for the tattoo on the neck under the street light, she would have thought Principal Tong had changed to a boyfriend.
Watching the car leave, the female parent muttered in a low voice.
"It's quite handsome."
On the way to Yezhai Pavilion, Han Qian smiled and said that he had been called up just now. Meng Yao was half paralyzed in the passenger seat and said with a lips curled. "Don't be so pretty. They are picking up this car. Recently, some shameless women have indeed appeared at the school gate to chat with male parents. They have not violated the law. Now, many parents have refused to let their men pick up the students." Han Qian asked in confusion.
"Why?"
"Why?" "I mean why I came to the school gate!" "Guang Yao took off her shoes and rubbed her feet, and said with a pout. "I don't have education, ability, and cultivation. I only have an empty face. I feel too cheap as an anchor. The only channel for male parents who come to the upper class at the school gate. They don't care whether the other party is married or not. Just have money! Just like An An! It's not right. An An doesn't rely on you for dinner after all." Han Qian ignored the nursery rhyme, and the nursery rhyme sent his hand to Han Qian's nose.
"Is it delicious?"
"Get out."
Tong Yao sat in the passenger seat and hummed. The car arrived at Yezhai Pavilion. Han Qian got off the car and saw the old man roasting the whole sheep in the open space in the front yard. The two girls were squatting aside, and the old man cut the mutton with a knife and fed it to his two granddaughters.
The two girls just glanced at Han Qian when they saw him, and then continued to stare at the knife in their grandfather's hand.
Han Qian lit a cigarette, and the next second a meat-cutting knife flew through the front of him into the tree trunk not far away. Han Qian took two steps back and shouted at the old man.
"Are you wrong?" The old man shouted while pinching his waist. "The child is here, can you die if you don't smoke?" Han Qian waved his hand. "Oh, my daughter is not that pretentious, I'll get used to it after enduring it."
Han Qian ran away, and the old man chased Han Qian with a wooden stick as thick as an arm, burning flames. Tong Yao walked up and bent over and stretched out her hands to pick up the two girls into Yezhai Pavilion. As soon as she entered the door, Ji Jing frowned. "Where is my eldest nephew?"
Tang Yao put down the two girls and smiled. "I've messed with my dad, and I'll be beaten up by my dad now. Huh? As soon as Jia is back? Come here and let mom be very interested."
Han Jia walked up and was hugged in the arms of the nursery rhyme for a while.
Among these mothers, Han Jiayi has a lot of contact with Children's Law, and he often followed Tong's mother when he was a child. "Mom! Why don't you hug Han Jia!"
The little darling stood beside Guo Yao, and Guo Yao smiled. "Mom can't hold you~" Ji Jing frowned.
"How old are you, Han, still holding me?"
The darling turned her head and pointed at Ji Jing and said angrily.
"Shut up, a figure crawled into the window and pointed at Han Chong'er and said angrily.
"Tortoise, what are you doing?"
The darling ran away, Han Qian stepped forward and grabbed the air. The next second the old man pushed the door and walked in, roaring.
"Little bastard, you pinch the cigarette!"
Han Qian, who was still holding the cigarette in his mouth, turned around and pointed at the old man and sneered. "The old guy talks a lot!" Han Qian chases his favorite, and the old man chases Han Qian.
The grandfather and grandson circled around the swimming pool in the backyard of Yezhai Pavilion.
Qian Ling, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, held a teacup and laughed. "Don't you care?" Qian'er's mother smiled as she fed peanut beans to the little bell. "I can't help it. The child is not like a child, and the father is not like a father." After the words came, the beloved cries, Han Qian's wailing and the old man's scolding came from the backyard.
"Little bastard, why are you doing so hard on your favorite?"
After's mother stood up and Qian Ling smiled.
"Why do you want to go?"
"Get Han Qian."
The darling and the old man returned to the front yard hand in hand. Han Qian knelt on the lawn in the back yard and lowered his head. Qian'er's mother pointed at Han Qian's forehead and scolded him.
"You beat your darling?"
"The darling called her mother a woman, and she needs to educate her! I just pinched my face and didn't even try hard. This child cried on purpose!"
"Why did your father hit you?"
"I smoked in front of you for worry-free!"
"You kneel!"
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Qian'er's mother left angrily.
Sometimes, Han Qian is really not blamed for being beaten.
After five minutes after Qian'er's mother left, a small figure appeared behind the back door. Han Qian whistled at the small figure. Han Jia curled his lips and walked forward, but did not dare to walk towards Han Qian head-on, but he was walking around.
"You deserve it. My sister is so young, do you have to smoke?"
"I am happy! Do you smoke? I asked your master to throw away my lighter and light it up!"
"How old am I?"
"Waste."
Han Jia lowered his head and looked at the brick not far away. He really wanted to kill his father with one brick.
After a while, Han Qian knelt on the lawn and looked at Han Jiayi. "Go and find me a lighter." Han Jia raised his eyebrows.
"I deserve yours? I owe you? Am I sick?"
Han Qian laughed.
"Can you go?"
"No!"
"Okay!"
Han Qian stopped talking, Han Jia turned around and left. As soon as he walked out, he heard the father behind him suddenly shouting.
"Yan Qingqing! Your son scolded me for scattering coins!"
Han Jia turned around and stared at Han Qian with wide eyes and mouth open, then gritted his teeth and frowned.
"Do you want shame?"
Han Qian shrugged. "It's so boring to kneel down!" Yan Qingqing came in a fierce manner, followed by An An and Luo Shen, pulling Yan Qingqing, and Yan Qingqing pointed at Han Jia and roared.
"You little bastard, are you cursing?" Han Jia blinked, and Han Qian lowered his head and whispered. "Now I'm kneeling with me, I'll scold you for not hitting you today!" Han Jia raised his eyebrows.
"A man is afraid of being beaten?"
The next second, Han Jia knelt beside Han Qian with a thud, and Yan Qingqing came with a baseball bat.
Yan Qingqing left, and the father and son in the backyard knelt on the lawn, and Han Jia raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.
"Why didn't you fall down and smash it to death for you? I'll pray."
"Forget it, there are not ten thousand and eight thousand people with your idea. You might as well pray when your grandma comes to let us go."
"Why is it my grandma? I can leave even if my mother comes."
"Don't worry, Han Jiayi, your father, I can't let you live a good life if I kneel."
The favorite came with the bell and Wuyouwuwu. The bell was pushing a small car with Han Zishang in the car. The four girls circled around the two, and as they turned Wuyou hugged Han Jiayi's arm.
"Brother~~Brother~~"
Han Jia smiled like a flower, holding Wuyou's face and kissing him hard at the forehead. Han Qian looked at Wuwu.
"Call dad!"
Wu Lu stared at Han Qian with big eyes, then stretched out his right hand tightly. Han Qian looked down at the lighter in his daughter's hand. At that moment, his heart melted. He hugged his daughter and kissed him hard. Wu Lu cried, and Han Jia glared at Han Qian. "Are you wrong?"
After the words, the favorite slapped Han Jiayi on the head and said angrily. "Why are you talking to your father?" Han Qian laughed.
"Okay, Jiayi, go ahead and serve tea and water for your mothers. You will also take your younger brother and sister back. There are many mosquitoes outside."
Han Jiayi stood up and took his younger brother and sister away. The favorite didn't leave. He took out the mosquito coil in his pocket for a long time and put it next to Han Qian. "Light on it, you can't fool the lighter without litting the mosquito coil." Then the favorite sat cross-legged on the lawn, and after a while, he simply lay down. Han Qian stretched out his right hand as a pillow to hold his daughter's head. The favorite looked at the father holding a cigarette in his mouth and said softly. "Dad, why do you say people live for? Eat, drink and sleep every day."
"Looking forward to tomorrow." Han Qian gave the answer, and the darling closed her eyes and asked for a long time. "Is there anything to look forward to tomorrow? Looking forward to Han Jia breaking up with you? Looking forward to my mother's old and old age? Looking forward to my elders leaving me one after another with birth, old age, sickness and death? Sometimes I think, it seems that life doesn't feel good, so why not try to die." Han Qian lowered his head and looked at his favorite and smiled.
"Dad will be sad!"
"But one day you leave me, I will be sad! So you can't leave the pain to me, right?" "Tell you a secret." "Do you want to tell me how to live for thousands of years?" "You have a daughter who is too smart and difficult to fool. Han Qian racked his brains and didn't think about how to give her daughter a better explanation. After a while, the favorite sat up.
"You are still thinking about how to fool me?"
Han Qian nodded. "Yes~ But you are too smart and not easy to fool!" "What to eat tomorrow?" Han Qian smiled and smiled with his favorite's face.
"You will know tomorrow~"
(This chapter ends)