Chapter 895 Dog Barking

After get off work in the evening, Han Qian felt a soreness in his waist and back after playing games all day. After answering Yan Qingqing's call, he went downstairs. He didn't see Yan Qingqing when he went out, but he saw Ji Jing.

Han Qian looked Ji Jing up and down carefully, then shook his head.

"The white suit doesn't look good! I won't wear it next time. I don't like it very much."

Ji Jing smiled.

"Then I won't wear it anymore. Mr. Yan has already gone home. Let me drive you back."

Han Qian took Ji Jing's arm and said seriously.

"Why do you listen to her so much!"

Ji Jing whispered.

"I am the leader~"

Han Qian whispered.

"Isn't it annoying?"

Ji Jing nodded seriously, and then Han Qian laughed and pulled Ji Jing down the stairs. After getting in the car, the two began to complain about Yan Qingqing. Ji Jing was in a good mood until she saw Nursery Rhyme sitting at the gate when she got off the car. Jing's face turned dark instantly.

"My eldest nephew, I'm going home."

Before Han Qian could react, Tong Yao ran over, pressing his hands on the car window and shouting.

"Wow, wow, wow, Ji Jing, oh Ji Jing, I've been arresting you for three or four days and I still haven't caught you. Get out of the car quickly, my big slave, and carry me in!"

After hearing this, Han Qian closed his eyes and said helplessly.

"You two haven't played enough of this game yet?"

Ji Jing said nothing, opened the door and got out of the car. Looking at Tong Yao who was already standing on the stone chair, Ji Jing took a deep breath and walked forward. Aunt Ji was used to having physical contact with Tong Yao.

no way! After so many years of trying every possible way to pounce on me, it’s hard to get used to it.

Han Qian looked at Tong Yao lying on Ji Jing's back with joy on his face, and smiled bitterly.

Are these all children?

As a result, Ji Jing just took two steps with the nursery rhyme on her back when she heard the voices of her parents-in-law in the yard. Ji Jing suddenly narrowed her eyes. When she walked to the gate with the nursery rhyme on her back, her lower body was unsteady and she fell to the ground.

Han Qian was frightened by such a fall and rushed over. When he arrived at the door, Qian'er's mother also ran over. Ji Jing sat on the ground with a look of grievance on her face.

"Nursery Rhymes! I told you I'm not feeling well today and I can't carry you on my back!"

Tongyao, who also fell down, looked at Ji Jing with wide eyes and disbelief on his face. The next second, Han Qian spoke.

"You are the child monster too. Aunt Ji has been tired from work all day. Why are you torturing her?"

Tongyao turned her head to look at Han Qian pointing at her nose, then turned to look at Ji Jing again and nodded.

"Okay! Ji Jingqian can do it!"

Ji Jing looked at the nursery rhymes and pursed her lips.

"Then I'll carry you again~"

Seeing the nursery rhyme about to agree, Han Qian was about to speak, but Qian'er's mother had already spoken.

"Little Han Qian, go to the kitchen and see how your dad's food is doing."

How could Qian'er's mother not see that Ji Jing fell on purpose? The two daughters-in-law have been playing little games. Xiao Ji Jing also calculated the little nursery rhyme when Han Qian came back. It's as simple as that. .

Han Qian scratched his head and left. Qian'er's mother pulled Ji Jing to stand up, then looked at nursery rhyme's clothes and smiled.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Tongtong went to change clothes and then went to the kitchen to see Han Qian. Come quietly with mom. You can see that the clothes are dirty."

Tong Yao snorted arrogantly at Ji Jing.

"A wicked, cunning, evil woman with a vicious heart."

Ji Jing didn't say anything. She held Qian'er's mother's arm and stuck out her tongue at Tong Yao, who ran away in anger.

Watching Nursery Rhyme stomping into the kitchen step by step, Han Qian put on his apron and smiled.

"What are you doing? You've been put down by Aunt Ji, and you're still angry?"

Tong Yao raised her head and looked at Han Qian, then threw herself at Han Qian with a loud sound, punched and kicked him, and said angrily.

"You damn straight man! Ji Jing is pure green tea! Green tea! Damn green tea! She has carried me on her back several times, and this time you only threw it on purpose when you saw her! You can't tell, and you still said that I ! Let me give you some medicine!”

After saying this, Tong Yao was picked up by Han Qian and placed outside the kitchen door, smiling.

"Okay, okay, let's go change and get ready for dinner!"

Nursery Rhyme said proudly.

"What are you, a grown man, doing in the kitchen?"

The old man who was chopping vegetables was slightly stunned and nursery rhyme whispered.

"Dad, I didn't tell you."

The old man turned his head and smiled.

"Thank you."

Tong Yao suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, kicked Han Qian's calf and ran away. As soon as Han Qian turned around, the old man whispered.

"You get out too!"

It's over.

The old man was still unhappy because of what the nursery rhyme said.

When Han Qian walked into the living room, Ji Jing had already changed into a set of pajamas and was sitting on the sofa eating snacks. Tong Yao stood aside and gritted his teeth angrily. Han Qian looked a little confused. At this time, Yan Qingqing came out of the bathroom. , walked to Han Qian's side and whispered into Han Qian's ear.

"Mom is at home, and Tongyao wants to continue playing, but mom won't let them play! Hahahaha, Ji Jing eats what Tongyao likes."

Han Qian looked at Ji Jing who was eating snacks and couldn't help laughing. This smile made Tong Yao even more angry, and he glared at Han Qian and said angrily.

"Don't laugh!"

Han Qian stepped forward, reached out and took away the snacks in front of Ji Jing, and said softly.

"It's time to eat, and you won't be able to eat anymore."

Tong Yao snatched away the snacks on the table like a child. Ji Jing pouted at Tong Yao, then looked at Han Qian and asked.

"Ling Ding is about to go to bed, and mommy is coaxing her to sleep. Let me ask you when the warmth will come back."

Han Qian shook his head and Yan Qingqing curled her lips.

"I've come back. I was quarreling with Sister Jinhe at home. She said that Lingdang was here and she didn't want to come over."

This news really surprised Han Qian, and then Han Qian lamented that Wen Nuan really hated Bell, and would rather leave Yan Qingqing here than come over.

The three women were sitting in the living room, playing nursery rhymes by themselves. Yan Qingqing wanted to play with Ji Jing, but Ji Jing wanted to play with nursery rhymes.

"····"

Han Qian looked at the three of them and didn't know what to say.

As a result, within a few minutes of Han Qian walking into the bedroom, he heard the cry of Zing Ding. Then Han Qian covered his head and rushed out of the bedroom. Qian'er's mother shouted with a feather duster.

"You haven't shaved your beard in a few days and you're going to kiss my granddaughter? Xiao Han Qian, get out of here!"

Han Qian stood in the living room and shouted.

"What's wrong with a kiss? I miss my daughter!"

Qian'er's mother chased Han Qian with a feather duster, and Han Qian ran slowly in the living room, neither fast nor slow, just in time for every blow from his mother to land on his back.

Qian'er's mother was really angry. She had only a short time to take care of her granddaughter, and she was so rare about the bell. Now after Han Qian made her cry, she wanted to kill Han Qian.

Kiss from another generation.

There is really no way to explain these three words.

Han Qian was shirtless during dinner in the evening. The old man looked at the red marks on Han Qian's back and smiled.

"Does it hurt?"

Han Qian whispered.

"It's okay, it feels like it's tickling!"

Then Han Qian raised his head to look at the bell and whispered.

"You cry! You cry! Just cry!"

Lingdang gulped down his meal as if he had a grudge against the rice.

After the meal, the old man and his mother went for a walk with the bell. Han Qian stood in the yard cleaning the fish pond. Yan Qingqing stood in front of the door and looked at Han Qian in the yard and shouted softly.

"You don't even take a break!"

Han Qian turned his head and smiled.

"I want to swim inside for a while."

Nursery Rhyme pouted.

"Drown you little piece of shit."

Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"My nephew scolds you in nursery rhymes."

Tong Yao turned her head and glared at Ji Jing.

"Mom is gone! Ji Jing, please learn how to bark like a dog right now! Now! Now! Now!"

Ji Jing looked at the nursery rhyme, then took a deep breath and shouted softly.

"Enemies' house~"

Han Qian almost died from the sweet words of "enemies" which contained more than a hundred plus words, while Tong Yao roared at Ji Jing with wide eyes.

"I'll let you bark like a dog!"

Ji Jing nodded.

"Yeah~ I just learned it~"

Yan Qingqing sighed helplessly.

"Have you two had enough trouble?"

Tong Yao squinted at Yan Qingqing and curled her lips.

"What are you barking at?"

After saying this, Ji Jing silently took a step across. Yan Qingqing reached out and grabbed Tong Yao's hair and dragged her into the living room. Ji Jing closed the door very considerately and stood under the sunset, squinting at Han Qian and smiling.

"Brother, shall we go swimming?"