Chapter 896 Eight Kilometers

They say men like cars, but Han Qian doesn’t!

Women are not very interested in cars, but these two girls seem to like the Cayenne. Tongyao was a little surprised when he saw the cost list of repairing the car, so he left the Maserati for maintenance.

Ji Jing drove, and Han Qian was pushed into the back seat. The co-pilot's nursery rhyme looked at the list and frowned.

"What did you do to the car? The repair cost is more than 100,000? I finally know why you didn't come to pick up the car!"

Han Qian took out a cigarette from his jacket and whispered.

"When we were in Beijing, we hit two supercars. I don't know how Xu Hongchang got it back."

"Enemies! Are more than two million objects colliding?"

"Didn't I give you more than one million just as I said? Isn't it just a car crash? If you like, you can drive it, and give me the Maserati."

Tong Yao chuckled, but Ji Jing didn't say a word and drove the car home directly. Then she handed the BMW key to Han Qian and said softly.

"The BMW is a gift to you, and the Cayenne is mine. Cai Qinghu's car, right? I won't change the name."

Um?

Um?

Han Qian and Tong Yao had question marks on their heads. Han Qian smiled and nodded, but Tong Yao quit and glared at Ji Jing. Then Han Qian hugged his neck and stuffed him into the BMW, and then shouted to Ji Jing.

"My mother called me just now and asked me if I could eat it at home tonight. The old man got half a sheep somewhere. Are you going to buy some side dishes? Pick up Sister Yang by the way."

Ji Jing smiled and nodded, and Han Qian got in the car and went to District 8.

In the car, Han Qian said softly.

"You like Cayenne?"

Nursery Rhyme curled her lips and shook her head.

"I don't like big cars, but Ji Jing does. I'm too embarrassed to take her away from her. Enemies! You'll be happy to have someone as good as me assist you."

Han Qian smiled.

"Yes! I'm so happy, nursery rhyme!"

"Shut up, I don't want to listen to you anymore, I'll listen to some music."

This sentence almost made Han Qian angry to death. As for the reflex arc of nursery rhyme, Han Qian really didn't understand what was thinking in her head. Listening to the babbling English song, Han Qian couldn't help but Open your mouth.

"Can you understand me?"

Then he was greeted by a string of cordial greetings in English, and Han Qian smiled.

"I don't understand, are you angry?"

Tong Yao curled her lips and smiled.

"Pigs don't know that they won't survive the New Year's Eve. It's good! Keep up the mentality."

Han Qian stopped talking again.

After picking up little Tu Kun, little Tu Kun and Li Jiawei held hands and got into the car. When he saw the nursery rhyme, little Tu Kun reflexively let go of Li Jiawei's hand and whispered.

"Teacher Tong, you are here too."

Tong Yao turned to look at Xiao Tu Kun and frowned.

"How long has it been since you went to school? Just now I scolded your uncle in English and he was complacent because he didn't understand. Do you also want to be illiterate? Wait until Monday to suspend your schooling. Then you go to my school and I will educate you in one day. Two hours of class.”

"Ah? Teacher Tong, I'm not learning that stuff!"

Xiao Tukun's face was full of pain, and Han Qian smiled.

"Jiawei, scold her in English!"

Li Jiawei nodded seriously, turned to look at Xiao Tukun, and smiled.

"love you."

Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and laughed.

"You deserve it! Let me show off your face, right? Han Qian, I finally discovered that you really owe it."

After finishing his words, Han Qian stepped on the brakes, took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Get out of the car and have a fight before going home. You've been quarreling with me all the way."

"Brother, come on!"

Nursery Rhyme pouted.

"Xiao Tu Kun, don't think that Han Qian can hurt me and you don't have to go to school. I'm standing here. Do you think Han Qian dares... Huh? Han Qian, you bastard, don't drag me, I'm with you You fought hard.”

Han Qian dragged Tong Yao out of the car, squatted on the ground, held Tong Yao on his legs and slapped her twice on the buttocks. Little Tu Kun lay on the glass window facing Han Qian.

"Uncle! Wuwuwu..."

Li Jiawei covered Tu Kun's mouth and whispered.

"The relationship between Teacher Tong and my uncle is not clear. Nothing will happen to Teacher Tong, and nothing will happen to my uncle. But you are different. If Teacher Tong punishes you, your father may feel that he agrees with it."

Little Tukun put his arms around Li Jiawei's neck and said softly.

"Aren't you going to protect me?"

"Then don't seek death!"

"Li Jiawei, when will you stop being straight?"

"Aren't you worried that I'll flirt with you?"

"Ah! Uncle, Li Jiawei is too straight."

Little Tukun was furious, and nursery rhyme, who was also furious, said through gritted teeth.

"Isn't your brother-in-law a straight man? Han Qian, please remember how many times you hit me!"

Snapped!

"Brother Qian~ I know you are wrong~"

Why?

Han Qian was stunned, Tongyao got up and ran, opened the driver's door and said angrily.

"Baby, I'll kill you!"

Then he saw Han Qian running on the road, with Tongyao following closely behind him in a car. As soon as Han Qian stopped, Tongyao started honking the car horn, and little Tu Kun leaned on the back of the chair and shouted.

"Teacher Tong, come on, let my brother-in-law exercise. Look, he has gained weight. There are a lot of water guns at my uncle's place. You must take them next time."

Nursery Rhyme sneered.

"I will tell Han Qian what you said."

"Teacher Tong, please continue playing with my uncle, while I go to write!"

Li Jiawei couldn't help but laugh.

"Come, let me tutor you."

Little Tukun glared at Li Jiawei, and Tongyao turned to look at the two children. Then when he was about to chase Han Qian, he found that this guy was already standing at the entrance of the park, waving to Tongyao and shouting.

"Haha, if you are careless, I will jump."

After saying this, Han Qian turned around and grabbed the railing of the door with one hand and jumped up.

Plop.

After not exercising for too long, he overestimated his height-lifting skills and underestimated the height of the railing. Han Qian lay on the ground, and nursery rhymes opened the car window and shouted softly.

"Sir, you look so ecstatic when you dance so hard. Do you want one? I'll rub safflower oil on you at night."

Han Qian stood up holding on to the railing, shook his head, and replied with pride.

"I'll give you a chance to come over and help me go back."

"Bye-Bye!"

Nursery Rhyme Driving a car, riding a horse with flying colors.

The BMW disappeared at the end of the street. Han Qian quickly squatted down and covered his waist. This pretense was really not smooth enough. When Han Qian wanted to smoke, he found that the cigarette had been taken away. Then when Han Qian wanted to buy cigarettes, Qian was stunned, stood up, pointed at the end of the street and roared.

"Nurse rhyme, I'm going to fuck your grandma, but you stole my wallet and cell phone!"

In the car, the co-pilot kept Han Qian's wallet and mobile phone, humming nursery rhymes and shaking his head.

How to describe your mood at this time?

It's very pleasant.

When nursery rhyme drove home, little Tu Kun got out of the car and ran away.

"Grandma~ Teacher Tong bullies me, you make the decision for me."

Little Tu Kun didn't dare to hug Qian'er's mother too hard. Little Tu Kun was naughty, but very measured. Qian'er's mother touched little Tu Kun's head and smiled at the nursery rhyme.

"what happened?"

Nursery rhymes are powerless.

"She hasn't gone to school for a long time. I was worried that she would become illiterate, so I sent her to my school. I gave her extra classes. I came to you to complain."

Qian'er's mother smiled helplessly, took little Tukun's hand and said softly.

"I'll discuss it with your teacher Tong later. Can we study four days a week?"

"Grandma~ It's only two days."

Little Tu Kun was still acting coquettishly, Li Jiawei carried two small gift boxes into the house, then walked to Qian'er's mother and whispered.

"Grandma, how about just two days? I'll take her to your home to stay with you for the remaining two days, and then I'll give her extra lessons. Do you think I'm disturbing you?"

Jiawei is a really lovable child. Qian'er's mother is very bored at home. The old man won't let her do anything. Apart from watching TV all day long, she just talks on the phone with a few girls. Now two children have come to compensate her. She Very happy too.

Little Tu Kun seemed a little reluctant and muttered softly.

"No make-up lessons."

Li Jiawei pouted.

"Then I will scold you in English from now on and change all my cell phones to English."

"Li Jiawei, I'll chop you up!"

"Grandma, I think it's good to make up for it seven days a week. I'm going to help grandpa~ Tu Kun, please don't grind on grandma, grandma is not in good health."

"Go away, I understand the importance. Grandma, let me tell you a story. My uncle and Teacher Tong had a big battle just now. It was like...Grandma! This little cotton-padded jacket is so beautiful~ I can try it."

Will little Tukun be left in the cold?

That's absolutely impossible!

Where there is little Tu Kun, there will be no silence. Qian'er's mother can talk by herself even if she doesn't talk. Little Tu Kun is very talkative, but she doesn't know what stage fright is. This is also related to her living environment.

From birth, she has been surrounded by a group of vicious people. Tu Kun's growth can be said to be the most princess among all the people Han Qian knows. If compared, Cai Qinghu may be comparable to her, but some are worse.

When little Tu Kun said she was going to the mountains to hunt tigers, Tu Xiao would carry her there.

Tu Xiao doted on little Tu Kun to the core, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen in love early without even giving him a lesson, calling her a precious girl.

Everyone saw how domineering and bastard Tu Xiao was, but no one saw his most manly side.

For the sake of little Tu Kun, Tu Xiao could make Cuicui wait for more than ten years without making any promises.

Not all men can handle it, but Tu Xiao can. He was worried that his daughter would feel uncomfortable and be bullied, so he put it off for more than ten years.

When it got dark, Ji Jing came over with vegetables, and Qian'er's mother held her cell phone and listened to Xiao Beibei's milky explanation.

"Grandma, I have a cold and I can't see you."

"Beibei, good boy, let your mother bring you some meat to eat later."

"Well, grandma, you are the best."

In the evening, the old man's braised mutton was served on the table. He deliberately put a lot of green onions to cover up the smell. The old man was more professional than the chef in handling the ingredients.

The reasons may be sad, but also a bit sweet.

If you don't have the ability and can't take your wife to restaurants every day, then you should try your best to do better than what you do in the restaurant.

Nuan Nuan mysteriously took a small bag of sweet and sour garlic, but she did not touch the lamb chops and lamb legs on the table. Tong Yao asked curiously.

"Nuan Nuan, what are you waiting for? Han Qian won't be back for a while."

"I'm not waiting for him! I'm waiting for something delicious."

When the old man came in with the sheep head, Nuan Nuan had already put on gloves.

She likes these weird things.

Wen Nuan stepped forward and was about to break open the sheep's head. His hand was slapped in mid-air, and Han Qian frowned.

"No more paws?"

Wen Wen raised her head and deflated Han Qian, who suddenly appeared. Han Qian broke open the sheep's head and found Wen Wen's favorite piece of meat, put it on her plate, and then whispered to Yang Lan.

"Sister Yang, if you don't like stewed food, just wait a moment. My dad is probably going to get the lamb and scorpion hot pot!"

Then he looked at Nursery Rhyme and said angrily.

"Rub me with safflower oil at night! Otherwise I will fight you to the death!"

Han Qian walked all the way back.

Eight kilometers!