At the beginning, Han Sanqian bought the mountainside villa in order to allow Su Yingxia to have a better environment for morning running, but after she became pregnant, Su Yingxia had already left the matter of morning running, of course, this can't blame her for being lazy, but reality no longer allows her to do this.

Now that she is a mother, Su Yingxia has too many things to be distracted from, so she can't take care of this matter.

At six o'clock in the morning, there was no need for an alarm to call, and Han Sanqian woke up, a habit that had been cultivated for many years.

Looking at the sleeping Su Yingxia, Han Sanqian carefully put on his clothes and left the villa.

The air in the villa area of Genting Mountain is still the best in the entire Cloud City, and now because of the reason why Han Sanqian lives here, the price of the villa area has already doubled, and it is priceless, because many people want to spend a lot of money to become Han Sanqian's neighbors, but how can the people who originally lived here give up this original advantage for money?

Walking up the mountain road, this road Han Sanqian had run with Su Yingxia many times, and now that he has returned to his hometown, many memories come to mind, Han Sanqian doesn't know how long such days can last, he can only try his best to seize the current time to be a competent husband and father.

When you come to the top of the mountain, the cold wind can make people feel uncomfortable, and the blow on your face is like a knife.

"Huh!" Han Sanqian thought that only he would ask for hardship in the winter, but he didn't expect that there was a person standing on the top of the mountain.

Walking forward, Han Sanqian found that the other party was an old man, with a long white beard and a fairy style, like an old fairy who had fallen from the sky.

"Old man, aren't you afraid of the cold in winter?" asked Han Sanqian.

The old man smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm a young man, a national defense body, this cold is nothing, you can't compare with me. Han Sanqian said.

The old man stroked his beard, turned his head to look at Han Sanqian and said, "Do you have to hide at home when you are old?"

Han Sanqian didn't expect this old man to still have a stubborn temper, he would definitely be unhappy when he said this, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, it's just that you have to think about your body, in case there is a cold, it's not good." ”

Of course, Han Sanqian was not afraid of offending him, but he didn't want to be serious with an old man.

"My body is ......" Before he could say anything, the old man couldn't help but sneeze and could only take back all the words he just wanted to say.

"In the face of time, you have to bow your head, you better hurry down the mountain. Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The old man looked embarrassed, the wind on the top of the mountain was indeed a bit beyond his imagination, but his purpose of coming to Han Sanqian had not yet been achieved, so he couldn't just leave.

"I ......"

"Old man, it's really a little too cold, so I'll go down the mountain first. After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

The old man froze in place, watching Han Sanqian's back walk away, and then came back to his senses.

"Old man, I'm waiting for you in the early morning, and the young people now can't even stand this cold wind!" After speaking, the old man sneezed again, shivered all over, and quickly raised his collar.

Back at the villa, He Ting and Jiang Yingying had already gotten up to prepare breakfast, this time point was no problem in summer, but it was not necessary to get up so early in winter.

"Aunt He, you can get up late, now in winter, no one will get up so early to eat. Han Sanqian said to He Ting.

He Ting smiled and said, "It's not a bad thing to prepare early, it's cold outside, hurry up and drink some hot porridge." ”

Han Sanqian was just about to go to drink porridge when the doorbell suddenly rang.

At this point in time, who will come to the house?

Han Sanqian thought of Mo Yang for the first time, so he dared to disturb at such an early time.

However, after opening the door, Han Sanqian found that the person standing outside the door was the old man on the top of the mountain.

In the Genting Hill villa area, there is a rule that private land is forbidden, and if he is the person who lives here, it is impossible not to know about it.

"Old man, do you have something to do with me?" Han Sanqian asked puzzled.

"You bastard, you don't have any patience, I haven't finished my sentence yet. The old man looked scolding.

"What do you want to say?" Han Sanqian looked puzzled, could it be that this old man was waiting for him at the top of the mountain on purpose? If so, he should know his identity, how dare he talk to him in such a tone?

"Can you let me in first, I am an old man who is cold, can you bear it?" the old man said.

Han Sanqian couldn't cry or laugh, this old man's temper was really not very good, and he didn't force him to go to the top of the mountain to be cold, so it seemed like he was wrong.

"Okay, you can come in first. Han Sanqian stepped out of the way.

When the old man walked into the house, He Ting happened to be carrying a bowl of steaming rice porridge, which was prepared for Han Sanqian, but he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and walked over and served it in his own hands.

He Ting looked at Han Sanqian puzzled.

Han Sanqian shook her head, and He Ting didn't ask any more.

"It's so comfortable. After a mouthful of porridge, he felt warm all over his body, and the old man looked like he was enjoying it, and then took a second sip.

Dare to be so presumptuous in the mountainside villa, Han Sanqian really can't imagine what kind of role this old man is, now in Yuncheng, whoever sees him, he has to tremble, how can he be as unscrupulous as he is.

After he drank all the bowls of porridge, Han Sanqian asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

The old man returned to his previous unfathomable appearance, but his performance like this made Han Sanqian feel like a magic stick, and it seemed that it was time to blow the mystery next.

"Give you a chance to change the world, what do you want to become?" said the old man.

Sure enough, this old thing is not a good person, Han Sanqian intuitively felt that he was going to start fooling himself, for this kind of person, Han Sanqian didn't even bother to say anything to him.

"Old man, let's see what the world is like first. After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked to the door and opened the door.

The old man thought that Han Sanqian wanted to talk about his views on the world, so he walked to the door and asked, "What do you think, say it." ”

"You step out first. Han Sanqian said.

The old man did not doubt him, and took another step forward, and this step just walked out of the door.

With a bang, the door was mercilessly slammed shut.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: ", the young man ...... now."

In the villa, He Ting asked Han Sanqian, "Is he the one who lives here?"

"It's just a magic stick, if he comes back in the future, he will directly let the security department blow him away. Han Sanqian said.

He Ting nodded and kept this sentence in her heart.

Outside the door, the cold wind was bleak, the old man was holding his white beard, with a wry smile on his face, the helm of the four doors of the apocalypse was directly locked out of the door, if these words were transmitted back to the apocalypse, they would not laugh off the big teeth of those people.

"Fortunately, this matter has not been seen by others, this stinky boy, I will settle accounts with you in the future. After saying that, the old man hurried away, and as he walked, he scolded and complained about the weather.

Han Sanqian returned to the room, Su Yingxia had already woken up and was breastfeeding Han Nian, the little girl was enjoying eating very much, and her little face was puffy and she couldn't help but want to kiss her.

After the day gradually dawned, many cars were parked at the gate of the villa area of Genting Mountain, and in less than half an hour, the whole road was full of vehicles, and those people surrounded the gate of the villa area, like a swarm of ants.

"Han Sanqian's influence is really too great, these people are here to curry favor with him. ”

"That is, what kind of person is Han Sanqian, now Yuncheng, he said second, who dares to say first. ”

"I think that a few years ago, our Yuncheng still treated him as a wreck, who would have thought that he was already so powerful today. ”

Seeing this situation, several security guards discussed with a sigh on their faces.

Before, Han Sanqian's reputation in Cloud City could be said to be stinky, and anyone could spurn two sentences, but now, no one can find a chance to slap him.

At present, these people are the owners of major restaurants, hotels and manors, because they know that Han Sanqian is going to hold a 100-day banquet for Han Nian, so they all want to take this opportunity to befriend Han Sanqian, so they take the initiative to find the door, after all, the opportunity will not fall from the sky, but rely on themselves to fight for it