Chapter 565 Mom, Happy New Year

Han Qian's body trembled when he turned around while carrying the things. His eyes met the old man who was shooting an arrow. He could feel that the arrow was aimed at his head, and Han Qian forced a smile.

"My dad is great at archery."

"Ha~"

The old man sneered, turned around and aimed his bow slowly at the bull's-eye. The arrow pierced the air with a muffled sound. The mop passed by and hit the fence, penetrating three points. When the old man turned around, Han Qian had already disappeared. The old housekeeper took out a He handed an arrow to the old man and chuckled.

"The young master is a very nice person. There are many girls who like her, which is normal. However, the young master does not know how to deal with the relationship between men and women. This seems to be related to the education you have given the young master since childhood."

"Huh? You understand?"

"I don't quite understand. What I see in the young master is responsibility and responsibility. It's very heavy."

"A man should be like this. I'm satisfied that he won't handle it. It's a bit petty to have a woman in your hands."

"Maybe it's not a mistake."

"But his father doesn't like it."

The old housekeeper smiled and gave the old man a thumbs up.

The old man doesn't like it, and Han Qian doesn't like it either. Turning other people's love and affection for you into a tool to play with others. Perhaps this is something that many men take for granted, but Han Qian considers himself an alien. He doesn't like this. He thinks Girls should have their own opinions, goals, and personalities, rather than being used as tools to show off.

Han Qian never interferes with every girl's decision, except of course Aunt Ji.

She is about to lose her personality. What Han Qian needs to do is to help her reshape her personality. She is a person of flesh and blood, and she must live more for herself.

This has led to the current situation.

Han Qian, who returned to the villa with the ingredients, always felt that he would not live long.

Yan Qingqing and Ji Jing were the first two people to take action. What about Cai Qinghu and the gangster Yu Shici who were behind?

Han Qian sighed and took out his phone to open the calendar. He had to choose an auspicious day for himself. If he was buried this way, he might be able to become an official in hell.

The four women were having breakfast. Han Qian was in no mood, lying on the sofa thinking about life.

It seems to be getting a little tough.

He lay on the sofa and fell asleep. When he woke up again, he was woken up by his mobile phone. Li Jinhai got his number from somewhere. The voice on the phone was kind and soft.

"Qian'er, are you at work? Are you busy at work? Let's chat with my second uncle."

Nothing good will happen if you hear this voice, Han Qian replied decisively.

"no talking."

After saying that, he took a pillow and put it behind his head. Li Jinhai was not angry and continued.

"Second uncle has replaced your phone card. Come over here? Why don't you ask someone to send it to you?"

"Don't~ We only talk about family ties, not political affairs, so as not to scold me if I make a mistake. I don't deserve it, and I don't owe you anything. You can keep the phone card. Who else can you contact? I It’s not convenient to talk about this now, so I’ll hang up now.”

After that, Han Qian hung up the phone and closed his eyes and continued to sleep. He didn't notice Qian Ling and his mother standing behind the sofa. In order not to disturb the traitor's sleep, Qian Ling took Qian'er's mother to the indoor garden. Qian Ling Asking Qian'er's mother what kind of tea she drinks, Qian'er's mother smiled.

"I don't know much about this. Rural people can drink water."

Qian Ling respected Qian'er's mother and asked the nanny in a maid outfit to make a pot of jasmine tea. Qian Ling looked at Han Qian who was sleeping on the sofa with the tea cup and said with a wry smile.

"You should have guessed it."

Qian'er's mother also smiled bitterly and nodded.

"We are inseparable. During the Chinese New Year, several children went home. This little brat is smart, but very stupid when it comes to girls. He is probably worried that if he rejects the other girl, he is afraid that the other girl will be sad, so he wants to hold it off. It’s time for the girls to give up on their own, I think it seems to be counterproductive now.”

Qian Ling nodded helplessly.

"The status of the little girl from the Wen family is becoming more and more unstable. Not long ago, I accompanied Li Jinhe to meet the parents of the two girls. It sounds ridiculous, but I have seen it. Qingqing's father is a bit snobbish, and the Tong girl My father is not bad, but our children’s efforts have been there before, but I feel that the Tong family girl is not very interested in our Qian’er and doesn’t seem to have much interest.”

"I haven't met the girl named Tong. I heard Xiao Nuan say it twice. No matter how you say it, Xiao Nuan is my daughter-in-law. Han Qian's say doesn't count. I, the mother, have the final say. As for the other girls , We, the older generation, don’t understand what young people think, and we don’t want to care. If something happens, we, the mothers, will just go and compensate others, but ah! I really like that girl Ji Jing. "

"My personality is too weak. She seems to be acting a little bit recently. I guess it's because Han Qian is really not in a hurry. Which girl haven't you seen yet?"

"I've never seen the little girl named Tong. Don't you think this is an evil act? How good is this little brat? It's worth these girls wasting their time on him, no! The more he talks, the angrier he gets."

Qian'er's mother stood up and walked to the sofa, and slapped Han Qian in the face. Han Qian, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and sat on the sofa with confused eyes. He didn't recover for a while, looking at this rebellious son. Still thinking about sleeping, he waved and slapped him again. After feeling the pain, Han Qian covered his face with his hands and said in confusion.

"Mom. What are you doing?"

"Can't I beat you?"

"I'm not saying no, it's just... it's quite sudden, and then... it's a bit hot, I'm going to take a shower, aunt! Are there any changes of clothes at home for me?"

Qian Ling smiled and nodded.

"Go upstairs and ask Wanwan."

Han Qian ran away in a hurry, Qian Ling got up and walked to Qian'er's mother, smiling.

"Invite everyone here to have fun at night? I think I can give you a surprise."

Qian'er's mother smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"It's okay if it's not a shock. Do you think we should choose a time to apologize to the other parent's parents? This... is my education crime."

Qian'er's mother always refers to me as "we". This is her intention. Last night, she learned about Qian Ling's affairs at her in-laws' place. Qian'er's mother intentionally or unintentionally brought her into being her son's mother. Qian Ling enjoys the feeling of playing the role of mother, and is very grateful to Qian'er's mother for her generosity.

Han Qian went upstairs and Yan Qingqing went downstairs. They said softly that they would go back to the company to deal with some things and come back later. Qian'er's mother and Qian Ling naturally wouldn't have any objections. Qian'er's mother told her to drive slowly on the road and Yan Qingqing left. Later, Qian Ling and Qian'er's mother chatted about the future.

For example, Han Qian’s wedding, children, and even the school the children will attend have been planned.

The old man was sitting in the back feeling unhappy. He had just called his father-in-law. If he was wrong, he was wrong. He should apologize when he should. With the old man's character, whether it was Han Qian's fault or Wen Wen's fault, the fault was Han Qian's.

Who makes us satisfied with this daughter-in-law?

Wen Wen's behavior in front of her parents-in-law can be said to be flawless. Except for being a bit greedy, Wen She said it was okay. The child was young and ignorant. Now the relationship between the two children is closer, and divorce should not be a bad thing.

The old man went back to the villa and grabbed Han Qian out of it. Han Qian, with wet hair, squatted on the lawn and muttered softly.

"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, pointed at the lawn, and said softly.

"Dig a hole."

As soon as he said this, Han Qian jumped up, ran two meters away, pointed at the old man and roared.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its children, so why do you always want to bury your son! What's going on? Can you have a lot of sons by autumn?"

The old man was silent thoughtfully, and then nodded. Han Qian was so angry that he turned around and left. This time he was careless. The old man stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's back collar. Han Qian bent down and turned around to take off his clothes. He took off his clothes, but before he could even turn half a circle, the old man pushed his head and twisted him back.

How could Han Qian be captured without any help? He clenched his fists and growled.

"Old man, let go, or I'll be rude to you."

"Whatever you want, it's natural for my son to beat me."

"You said this, you forced me to do it!"

"Let me see how hard your fist is."

"Mom! My dad is leaning on the guardrail to look at the old lady in colorful clothes walking by outside, and he is also whistling at them. You don't care, you don't care."

The old man suddenly panicked, stretched out his hand to cover his son's mouth, and growled.

"Don't make such noise, it won't be embarrassing."

Han Qian opened the old man's hand and whispered.

"It's not shameful. My mother will definitely believe me or not."

"I have two hundred dollars to buy you cigarettes. Just shut up."

"you give me first."

After taking away the old man's two hundred yuan, Han Qian was in a happy mood. He skipped back to the villa. As soon as he was in the living room, his mother stretched out her right hand. Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed, whispering. .

"I haven't warmed myself up yet."

The two hundred yuan was confiscated. Han Qian turned around and looked at the old man smiling evilly outside the French window. Han Qian made a face at him.

Another day of loving father and filial piety.

Qian'er's mother glared at Han Qian and said softly.

"Call Xiaonuan and let's eat here tonight. It will be more lively if there are more people."

Han Qian suddenly felt guilty, lowered his head and whispered.

"Mom, are you sure you want Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing to get together? It's not much different from Mars hitting the Earth. They'll make a quarrel when they meet."

Qian'er's mother raised her eyebrows.

"Blame me? Besides, what is this kid from Qinghu busy with? He's usually very busy when he's on the phone, so why haven't he seen anyone, and what about the little words? By the way! I heard that you have two good friends in the city. What’s your name, Liang, and what kind of dog?”

"What kind of dog! His name is Guan Junbiao. He has been looking after Tu Xiao's house and home, so he is called a big dog. We really have a good relationship. The other one is Su Liang. Well~~ he is closer than a real brother."

"Invite us to have dinner with you tonight. Go and drive your father-in-law and mother-in-law to pick them up, as well as your uncle. He didn't call you just now."

"I do not want to go."

"I didn't ask you if you wanted to, I asked you to go now."

Han Qian's face fell, he threw his arms and whined.

"Why? Why? I don't want to go."

"Look at what you're doing to fool me, come on!"

"Auntie, I'm leaving. I'll buy you some watermelon when I come back."

Less than five minutes after Han Qian left, several busy girls received a text message at the same time.

[I’m Han Qian’s mother. Let’s have dinner together tonight. 】

If Han Qian knew this, he would definitely cry and ask, "Mom, what are you doing?"

I picked up the mother-in-law and the father-in-law and sent them to Qian Ling's house. The villa became lively. The mother-in-law's lively atmosphere was first-rate. The father-in-law, the old man and the housekeeper were shooting arrows, drinking tea, and playing chess in the yard.

Life is leisurely and peaceful.

As for Han Qian, he hid in Qian Wan's bedroom on the second floor and watched Qian Wan play games.

3pm.

A guest has arrived.

Guan Junbiao held five or six gift boxes in both hands, changed his shoes, walked into the living room, knelt down in front of Qian'er's mother, and shouted.

"Mom! Happy New Year!"

Did I forget to get the character card?