Chapter 940 The Simplest Is the Most Unattainable

Han Qian sat beside Tong Yao's bed. In fact, Tong Yao no longer needed to be hospitalized. She had no problems, but Han Qian and she knew in their hearts that they could not be discharged.

The diagnosis report shown to outsiders was a broken nose, but in fact, there was nothing wrong.

Tong Yao ate the stewed beans and said softly.

"It's bland."

Han Qian said softly.

"You have a bland taste, so I didn't dare to put too much salt."

Tong Yao looked up at Han Qian and frowned.

"You scumbag, did you remember the wrong person? I'm from Sichuan, I have a bland taste? It's Xu Niang Bobo who has a bland taste!"

Han Qian scratched his head awkwardly.

"I..."

"It's Wen Nuan who can't eat chili!"

Han Qian scratched his head again, turned his head and looked out the window, muttering softly.

"It's a nice day outside today~"

Tong Yao sighed.

"Forget it, forget it. I know you want to say that I'm sick and weak, and I'm not suitable for spicy food. But this thing doesn't taste good, my dear. I don't feel anything after putting it in my mouth. It doesn't stimulate my taste buds! Go buy me two pickled pepper chicken feet, and! Are you sure this dish is not warm?" Han Qian shook his head. "It shouldn't be possible!" Ji Jing came, carrying two thermos buckets and placed them on the bed, and said softly. "You have nothing to do now, why are you making things difficult for my nephew? If you want to eat something, just call for takeout." Tong Yao looked up at Ji Jing, her face full of dissatisfaction. "Then why are you here?" "I'm going to give you two pounds of arsenic and two bottles of Hedinghong. If you don't eat it, I'll cut your stomach open." Tong Yao rolled her eyes and turned to look at Han Qian. "This is the gentle Aunt Ji in your heart."

Han Qian also looked at Ji Jing with a blank face. At this time, Ji Jing remembered that her eldest nephew was there. Her face instantly turned red, and even her ears turned red. She turned around and walked to the window shyly.

Han Qian sighed weakly.

"Aunt Ji, you are so fierce~"

This sentence made Ji Jing's face even redder. If you can look at Ji Jing with anime characters now, her face is red, hot, and steaming like a small train.

Tong Yao ate beans and smiled at Ji Jing with narrowed eyes.

"Come on, turn around~ Feed me some arsenic, ah~ I'm looking forward to it, I want it~"

Han Qian looked at Tong Yao in surprise and frowned.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tong Yao said angrily.

"What the hell! Get out! If you don't send food to Wen Nuan, he will beat you soon! Let me see what you have done for Wen Nuan!"

"You two are the same! There is something. Sun Zhengmin of your school said something about a private operation model, with a government office as a backer, which is probably... an independent regiment?"

Tong Yao nodded at Han Qian.

"Are you done? Just leave after you finish talking. Ji Jing will be able to roast sweet potatoes over there in a while."

Han Qian stood up and shouted at Ji Jing.

"Aunt Ji, I'm leaving!"

Ji Jing turned her back to Han Qian and hummed. The moment Han Qian closed the door, Ji Jing suddenly turned around and glared at Tong Yao, only to find that Han Qian was standing at the door looking at her. Ji Jing turned around again and begged.

"Nephew, go see your daughter, I..."

Han Qian felt that if he didn't leave, Aunt Ji would cry.

After leaving the ward, Han Qian limped to the doctor to change the medicine for his feet. Then he went to the administrative office area and found that Wen Nuan was not in the office. Han Qian frowned and called Wen Nuan.

"Where did you go? Where's the meal? Where's my daughter?"

"Woo woo woo woo~!"

"Are you eating at Qinghu?"

"Yeah!"

"Where's my daughter?"

"Woo woo woo woo."

"You! Sei! Bar!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian was a little confused. He picked up a piece of candy on the table as lunch and went downstairs. Anyway, he was too lazy to eat. He would feel sleepy after eating.

Walking out of the hospital lobby, Han Qian just lit a cigarette, and a chubby little guy appeared beside him.

"Dad, smoking here is not good, especially with a cute little girl next to you."

Han Qian looked down at Chong'er.

"Have you eaten?"

Chong'er shook her head.

"I ate, but I'm not full~ Sister Nuan is too much. She told me to eat less. I'll go to my mom's place and she'll scold me."

Han Qian pointed to the KFC across the street, and Chong'er agreed and gave Han Qian a thumbs up.

"My dad is teachable!"

"Get out!"

Han Qian stretched out his hand, and Chong'er opened his arms.

"Dad~ Hug me."

Han Qian shook his head.

"You're too heavy. Dad's legs hurt these days."

Chong'er pinched her waist and pouted, and Han Qian sat on the steps.

"But Dad can carry you."

Chong'er threw herself on her dad's back, and Han Qian instantly felt like he was hit by a small truck.

Why is my daughter so heavy? Why is she just meat!

Carrying Chong'er on his back, Han Qian took a deep breath.

"One, two, three! Get up!"

Chong'er screamed.

"Dad! You're too much!"

Carrying her daughter across the street, Chong'er whispered in Han Qian's ear.

"Dad! My mom asked me if I would be unhappy if I had a brother or sister. Is she going to have a baby?"

Walking into KFC, Han Qian put his daughter down and smiled softly.

"It's hard to explain this to you, but your mother Luo Shen said she wants to wait until you are a little older, preferably after you go to elementary school, before she plans to have this child."

Beloved lowered his head and took the order on his phone, muttering softly.

"But if I go to elementary school, my mother will be very old."

Han Qian smiled.

"Most likely it won't use your mother Luo Shen's belly."

Beloved raised his head and whispered.

"Is that still my mother's child?"

After all, Beloved was just a child, and it was still difficult for Han Qian to explain these things to her. When Beloved was eating a burger, Han Qian found a little girl about the same age as Beloved squatting outside the glass and staring at Beloved who was eating a burger.

Han Qian waved to the little girl, who stood up and shook her head, then turned and ran away. When Han Qian sighed, Beloved spoke.

"Don't be overly sympathetic. She looks very dirty in her clothes. The small watch on her wrist costs tens of thousands. She is probably the daughter of a rich family. They don't allow this kind of junk food at home. Dad! Times have changed. , This is no longer the time when you didn’t treat your children as treasures, now everyone’s children are treasures.”

Han Qian held his chin with one hand and looked at Beloved, laughing softly.

"You are so young and know so much, your brother will be stressed."

Beloved pouted.

"If he has no pressure at all, why should I work so hard? Dad, my biggest dream in this life is not to go to school or go to class. Every day I open my eyes and think about what to eat, and close my eyes and look forward to sweet dreams. This is what I have now. idea!"

Han Qian looked at his daughter and smiled. Isn't this the same as his own character and thoughts?

Live the simplest life, dream the most beautiful dreams, have no lofty ideals, no desire for money and power.

But Han Qian doesn't have this fate, and neither does Beloved.

[Baby, I’m asking for leave~ I’m leaving for the capital today. I’ve been writing a novel for several years and haven’t had the chance to go out for a walk. I’m going to take this opportunity to go out and have a look. I’ll try my best to update two chapters a day, okay~ Love You guys, please let Ah Huan relax and relax. I love you. 】