Chapter 100: Romance
Early the next morning, Father Han went to the village for a walk as usual, and when he came back, his eyes couldn't stop exploring Han Xuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Han Xuan, I am immovable, as steady as Mount Tai.
Father Han's eyebrows raised slightly: Is it a good thing you did?
Han Xuan lowered his eyes: No.
Father Han: If a good boy dares to do it, he must dare to admit it!
Han Xuan: I won't admit what I haven't done.
Father Han: Deflated calf, your daughter-in-law has already been recruited, and you are still fooling Lao Tzu?!
Han Xuan turned his head and happened to see his daughter-in-law drinking porridge with a rice bowl bigger than her small face, the big eyes were bright and bright, and the black eyes were purring happily, and the calculation inside was not too obvious. Han Xuan raised his forehead: Daughter-in-law, the kitten stole her mouth and remembered to wipe her mouth, why don't you know how to converge and converge your expression when you do something bad!
However, why is this treacherous and cunning little appearance so rare? Han Xuan looked at it and accidentally sank, and his gentle and doting eyes made Father Han's old bones sour. He blinked, ready to look at the clean sky outside and wash his eyes.
"Dad, do you have cramps in your old eyelids?" Han Xian was so excited that he didn't sleep all night after doing something bad, but it didn't affect his good spirits.
"Your kid's eyelids are cramping!"
Father Han was indignant and took a big bite of the baked cake: "Old man, in the future, the baked cake will be made into meat filling, this bean paste is sweet and greasy and sticky to your teeth." ”
"Eh, sister-in-law listens to her father, and if she makes meat stuffing for him in the future, all fat meat is the best!" Before Luo Qinian could react, Han Xian answered for her.
Father Han pondered, something is wrong, when did his family be so lively? His dim eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, and he came to the conclusion that these three bear children had gone to do bad things last night!
Deflated calves, deflated calves!
Han Xuan glanced at Han Xian lightly: "Eat, wait to watch the show." "Since I can't hide it, I just beat the water dog.
"Eh!" Han Xian was very excited, pulled his chopsticks, and snorted a big bowl of thick rice porridge. Sleeve wiped his mouth: "I'm full, big brother, I'll go first, and then you will remember to find me!" and ran away.
"It's stinky, and I won't be itchy for a few days!"
Han's mother was confused from the side, she didn't like to go to the village to chatter, and she didn't like to go to the door, so she didn't know anything about what happened last night.
"Old man, what's wrong with Xian'er?"
Han's father glanced at Han's mother and didn't say anything, silently drinking porridge and nibbling on baked cakes.
"Dad, mother, I'm also full, you two eat slowly. As he spoke, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran to the door. Han Xuan grabbed her: "Sit down, wait for your father-in-law." ”
Luo Qinian blushed, sat down, but his heart was itchy, and he whispered to urge him to hurry up. But Han Xuan seemed to be against her, chewing slowly and slowly. In the past, I only ate three pancakes, but today I have eaten five.
"Old man, don't hide anything from me. "The virtuous boy can't take care of it, the old man can't pry his mouth open, only his daughter-in-law can interrogate.
Luo Qinian asked honestly, and obediently sat on the bench and wrung his fingers: "Mother, I heard that there is a troupe outside, and I want to join in the fun." ”
"Poof-" Han's father squirted out a mouthful of porridge, and he couldn't see that his delicate daughter-in-law was still a master of acting. In front of such an insider as him, he opened his eyes and said nonsense, but his face was not red and he was not panting!
"Oh, the old man can't be in a hurry if he likes to watch a play, it's a pity that the good food is wasted. Han's mother has been thrifty all her life, cherishing a grain of rice and a mouthful of rice, and her colleagues who care about Han's father do not forget to complain that he spoils food.
Father Han relieved himself and glared at Luo Qinian, who was pretending to be well-behaved: "Go if you want, don't be an eyesore." ”
Luo Qinian blinked, where did she provoke the old man?
Han Xuanlang smiled: "You go and play with Xiao Hei for a while, and I'll be fine for a while." ”
Ten days away from home, the little black chopstick-like mouse tail has grown into a squirrel tail like a pampas reed blooming, and the furry and cute one is very cute. Luo Qinian likes to hold it and touch its tail to play when he has nothing to do.
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Under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.
Li Xianren stood in the middle of the crowd shivering in a single dress, his head covered with rotten vegetable leaves and weeds. There are no rotten eggs, because eggs are valuable, and no one is willing to use them to smash people. One of my own children is not enough for each person.
"You mud legs, thunder and thunder in the sky, do this to humiliate my son! My son is a talented man, and he doesn't have to kneel when he sees the county master!"
"Yo, Master Xiucai, I'm so scared. "Someone in the crowd shrunk their shoulders, and it was very obscene and funny.
"Huh, if people don't humiliate themselves, how can others humiliate them?"
"Hahaha, the third uncle will also drop the book bag?
"Huh, guess whose girl's pants he wears on his head? His pig-headed face can't be beaten by someone's father and brother, right?"
"Girl, whose girl is bigger, I said which lady should it be. ”
"Hahahaha, Li Xiucai has a unique taste. ”
Li Xianren was cold and hungry at this time, dizzy and dizzy, but he did not forget to protect his reputation. I saw him trembling and pointing his fingers at everyone: "You, you, speculate unreasonably and tarnish the innocence of others!"
"Babbling, others?" Wang Lezi picked at his ears: "Isn't that you!"
There is a mother at home who takes care of him for dinner, a good friend outside for him to joke about, and a confidante in the town accompanies him to recite poems and paint. ”
"Let's talk about it. ”
Half a month ago, I went to the town to buy goods, and found that he was with a fair-skinned and beautiful young lady, and he also held someone's hand. ”
When Han Xian arrived, he happened to hear this, and he was furious, and he raised his fist and smashed it at Li Xianren: "Bastard!
"Stop, shameless stinky mud legs, my child can be beaten too?"
The corners of Han Xian's mouth tilted, and he rubbed the tip of his nose: "Hey, I really shouldn't have beaten him, I still feel dirty my hands when I hit him." Saying that, the color of indignation turned into desolation and misery: "Fathers and fellow villagers, he is my brother-in-law, and I am sad that he has done such a thing." My family was reluctant to say it because we all thought he was stealing money to go to school. He was smart, and my father couldn't bear to bury him because of poverty, so he didn't look for him. But, however, he actually used the money he stole from my house to cheat other girls. My little sister is hard enough, I can't bear other girls to repeat the same mistakes. ”
Wow, like dripping water into the oil pot, the oil is full of flowers in an instant.
"You, you bloody mouth!"
Han Xian ignored him and only asked Huokouzi, "Brother Huo, what you said earlier is true?"
Huokouzi nodded vigorously: "It's true!"
Han Xian was heartbroken: "In this way, my family can no longer protect him, please ask my brothers to help me escort him to the official mansion." ”
"No, he's your brother-in-law. Why did you send him to your sister?"
"My sister is better off without him!"
"You wait, you dare to send my son to the official, I won't let your sister have a good time!" Mother Li had lost her mind, and her cloaked hair exuded a wild roar of threats.
Han Xian pretended to wipe a handful of tears and bowed: "I hope everyone will testify for me." ”
The talented master of the scholarly family was beaten in the middle of the night, the housewife of the scholarly family scolded the street, but the children with mud legs for generations were polite. Everyone felt a lot of emotion.
"Virtuous boy, leave it to us. ”