If you don't admit it, you don't know, you don't know, you don't understand, you don't understand. Coupled with the carelessness of a few girls and Wen She shouting about drinking, Lao Tong didn't pursue this matter anymore.

Lao Gu felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he took the old man, Wen She and Lao Tong and told them to go out and drink some more, enjoy the young people's nightlife, and called out to the foreigner.

When Lao Gu was about to drive, Han Qian was busy stopping him. In the end, Su Liang and Guan Dagou came to pick him up. They asked them to come over and sent some private messages. Han Qian wanted them to go with Lao Gu. Together, let the people in Bei'an stay still.

After sending off the senior group, Han Qian returned to the living room and heard nursery rhymes crying and arguing with Ji Jing. Ji Jing was sitting tight. No matter what the nursery rhymes said, she would explode with just one nursery rhyme that I had never drugged. .

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Aunt Ji glanced at her. Han Qian shut up obediently and raised his hands.

The children acted as if they couldn't hear anything, and were even more honest than Han Qian.

Finally, the empress spoke and asked everyone to rest. They were all tired after a long day, and told Ji Jing to shut up first.

The empress spoke up, and the girls were all honest and went to bed obediently. The empress and Ji Jing took their beloved son and bell to sleep in the east room, Yu's poems and nursery rhymes slept in the small guest room, and An An and Yeats slept in the west room, waiting for endless Carefree, the two little girls probably played all day and fell asleep obediently.

Han Qian and A Yi slept in the bunk bed. Both father and son were a little sleepy. After a while, they both spoke at the same time.

"father."

"Jiayi."

"You are the father, you speak first."

"I don't have anything to say. I'm just wondering if you're afraid of falling if you sleep on the top bunk."

"It's okay. If you fall to death, I have nothing to say to you now."

The conversations between father and son are always the simplest.

Late at night, when Han Qian was half asleep, he heard a sound in the living room. At first, he didn't pay attention and thought it was someone who got up to go to the toilet. However, when he heard a burping sound, Han Jia spoke first.

"Dad, there is someone."

Han Qian stood up, opened the door gently with bare feet, and looked at a figure in the living room. Han Qian quickly turned on the lights.

Eyes facing each other.

The warmth has returned, and now I am sitting in the living room eating leftovers on the table, my cheeks bulging, steamed buns in my left hand and green onions in my right hand.

"I...I didn't have dinner."

At one o'clock in the morning, Han Qian brought out hot meals from the kitchen. Xiao Jiayi poured water for Wen Wen in his pajamas. Looking at Wen Wen's big meal, Han Qian said softly.

"Why are you back so late?"

"My aunt went to relax. After I sent her to the plane, I ran back. I'm hungry! I'm so hungry! My aunt really didn't eat all day, and I was too embarrassed to eat! I just stayed with you! I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry. I’m hungry, my son, come here and let me kiss you.”

Xiao Jia smiled and shook his head.

"Mom, your mouth is full of oil. I'm going to bed. You can play with my dad."

As soon as Xiao Jia ran away, Nuan Nuan took a bite of the steamed bun and sighed.

"What a good child this child is. Look at Lingdang. When I went to see her just now, this guy was sleeping so sweetly in Yan Qingqing's arms. Forget it! Let's not mention this dead kid. Let me see your mental state. Very good, not affected at all?”

Han Qian smiled.

"Maybe it doesn't matter. I just looked away. Isn't Qinghu with you?"

Nuan Nuan took a sip of soup and said vaguely.

"I was there at first, but I was called away by Li Yali in the evening. She said she had work to deal with. She was as busy as a top all day, but she was still enjoying it. I don't quite understand Cai Qinghu's brain circuit. After a while I fell asleep. Where? I see there are no empty rooms."

Han Qian pointed to the sofa, Wen Nuan frowned, and then Han Qian whispered.

"Let my son sleep on the sofa."

Nuan Nuan rolled his eyes at Han Qian.

After dinner, he lay on the sofa with his eyes closed and patted his belly, Han Qian smiled.

"brush teeth."

"You won't die if you don't fight for a day. I'm going to sleep~ Just get out of here."

After returning to the room, Han Qian felt that he had just fallen asleep when he heard Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing arguing in the living room. Han Qian pulled the quilt over his head, but the penetrating power of Yan Qingqing's voice was too strong. Han Qian sat up and scratched her head. Scratching his head, he glanced at his phone and realized it was already eight o'clock.

This was the first time in many years that Han Qian had slept for a while. He walked out of the room and looked at Nuan Wen and Yan Qingqing who were quarreling, nursery rhymes and Ji Jing who looked at each other without speaking, and Yu's poems written in Yeats's ears.

Han Qian felt like his head was going to explode.

He asked, covering his head with his hands.

"Aren't you going to work today? Where is my daughter? Where is An An?"

The living room was quiet for a minute, and then there was another quarrel. Han Qian felt that his head was going to explode. When he walked out of the yard and came to the gate, he looked at the people sorted by rank. Han Qian sat next to An An. An An leaned on Han Qian's shoulder and sighed.

"It's so noisy~ The two girls were picked up, and they are probably going to start crying again~"

Beloved leaned on An An's arm and sighed.

"Is my mother sick? She's so annoying."

Han Jiayi leaned on his sister's shoulder and sighed.

"My mother is even more fierce. She started howling early in the morning."

Little Lingdang leaned on her brother's arm and closed her eyes.

"My mother...forget it! She is not my mother, she is the Tyrannosaurus rex of the Jurassic, the rare and exotic beast of the Book of Mountains and Seas, and Thanos in Iron Man, bro!!!"

Han Jia sighed.

"It is the wind of autumn and the snow of winter."

Beloved reached out and touched Jiayi's head.

"It's the spring icy rain and the spared scorching sun. If my father were still alive, there would be more!"

Han Jia sighed.

"It's a pity that he left too early."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey? What are you two talking about? You two are not afraid of me, but your mother. Do you think I'm not afraid?"

Listening to his father's rebuttal, Chong'er turned his head and glanced at Han Qian, saying helplessly.

"Which cowardly father of mine! Brother!"

"My henpecked father! Sister!"

"My stupid father! Ah! Mom!!!!"

Lingdang jumped off the stone chair and ran away. Wen Nuan took two steps forward and grabbed the back collar of little Lingdang, lifted her up and slapped her on the buttocks. Little Lingdang not only didn't cry, but she was lifted in the air with her arms around her chest and sneered.

"Remember! The brave King Lingdang will not cry because of two slaps!"

Snap!

The three slaps made King Lingdang cry so hard that his heart was broken. Han Qian was busy going forward to take his precious daughter. Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian coldly.

"Still spoiling her? Now you are beating your father and scolding your mother? Little Han Qian, are you spoiling your child a little too much?"

Han Qian pretended not to hear anything. Lingdang hugged Han Qian's neck and cried loudly.

"Dad, beat her to death for me, and divorce her!"

Chong'er said.

"Mom, I'm going to study!"

Han Jiayi was busy speaking.

"Sister, wait for me!"

Wen Nuan walked to Lingdang, squatted down and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Little brat, what did you say just now?"

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