Ming Chuhan drove her own car back to Dongsanli, and she was extremely reluctant to come back, because there was nothing good for her family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I returned home in the early summer, I took a good bath and threw the change of clothes in the automatic washing machine to wash.

She sat in the living room and turned on the TV, not knowing what to watch, just sitting there, staring blankly ahead, until the phone rang and woke her up.

"Hey, it's big brother." Ming Chuhan's tone was cold, "Well, okay, I'll pick you up." Good. ”

Ming Chuhan sighed, got up and picked up the key and closed the door.

Four hours later, in the evening, Ming Chuhan drove the three of them back to her residence in Dongsanli.

"Mom, this is the house I rented." After parking in the early Ming Dynasty, the back door of the bar opened, and a middle-aged woman got out of the car.

The middle-aged woman was slightly fat, but her skin was white and tender, her black hair was dyed and permed with large waves hanging down her shoulders, and she was wearing a long lilac dress and a white shawl.

She has an extraordinary temperament, and her face looks like she was a great beauty when she was young, but now she is still charming, which is too similar to the cold of the early Ming Dynasty.

It's just that the early Ming Dynasty was stubborn and rebellious, but she gave people a gentle and jade-like feeling, which is simply two extremes.

"Chu Han, this place is very good, you have chosen a good place." The woman spoke soft and glutinous Cantonese.

"It's just a rented place, but I like it so much." Ming Chuhan looked at his independent yard with a smile in his eyes.

"Well, it's not easy to have such a community in the gray-red north."

A tall, slightly chubby man in his thirties got out of the car, and then a woman of medium but extremely plump stature, with peach blossom eyes and melon seeds, fair skin, and a business suit, got out of the car.

"What Mr. Ming said is that this road is too dry, my skin is dry, and the architectural tones on the road are too monotonous, how can there be the scenery of our Guangdong Province."

The woman's voice was a little snarky.

Ming Chuhan didn't want to listen more, she helped her mother to walk towards the door, and after opening the door, the mother and daughter entered first.

"Except for musical instruments, musical instruments." Chen Fangrong, the mother of Ming Chuhan, looked at the hall on the first floor and sighed, her own daughter is like this, she likes to sing since she was a child, and she will not bow her head even if she breaks with her family for this.

"It's my favorite." Ming Chuhan dragged Chen Fangrong's body and twisted, this was one of the few times she was coquettish.

Chen Fangrong was very impressed by the warm atmosphere of her daughter's coquettishness, she smiled and gently patted Ming Chuhan's hand.

"What is the use of so many musical instruments, as long as you understand a little, it is enough to let your nephew and niece know a little in the future, can you really be a singer, I haven't seen it, and I can't accompany the wine when I arrive,"

The voice of the eldest brother in the early Ming Dynasty has never been pleasant,

"Let's just talk about you, little sister, how much money has been spent over the years, how is it, and it is still not nameless."

Ming Chufeng shook his head, very disdainful.

"I'm not famous yet, but I've worked hard, and I'm still trying." How can I endure the cold at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. Fight back now.

"Yes, it's just a matter of working hard with the family's money," Ming Chufeng also glared, "The family is in a bit of a predicament, but it's just to marry the Han family, and it's also for you to have a good home in the future, it's better than being crazy on stage, but you ran away and haven't been home for more than a year." ”

Ming Chufeng's tone became higher and higher, and he was clearly very dissatisfied.

"Yes, with Han Le, don't you know that he has all five poisons, he is simply the first gentleman in the city, is this a marriage."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the cold immediately sprayed with the peak of the early Ming Dynasty.

"Didn't my father say it later, was he engaged to Han Feng?" As soon as Ming Chufeng said this, he was interrupted by Ming Chuhan,

"As long as it's the Han family, it can only be the Han family, even if it's a cat or a dog of the Han family."

The tone of the early Ming Han was cold.

"Alas, little sister, there is no way at home, many places have to rely on the Han family, the old man of the Han family has taken a fancy to you, and he just asked you to be his daughter-in-law, what do you say."

Ming Chufeng is still aggrieved, this Han Zhicheng is so stubborn, it is such a condition, no one can persuade him.

"That's just to marry me into the Han family, right, the family can continue to be prosperous and rich, right?"

The two were completely out of control and quarreled for a few minutes, until Chen Fangrong, who had always had a gentle temper, opened up to shut them up, and the room was quiet, and the joy of reunion after a long absence was swept away.

"Little sister, you can't hide from this matter, if you continue, the family won't give you another penny, and don't enter this house in the future."

Ming Chufeng threatened, his father had already made up his mind, and he came this time to warn his sister in person.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look at my mother in the future, I won't enter the door, and I won't go back to my hometown."

What he didn't expect was that Ming Chuhan was clearly going to break off the relationship.

"Okay, you remember what you said, I'd like to see who reaches out to you to help you when you're helpless in the future, hum."

The two sides completely tore their faces, which made the mother in a dilemma.

Xia Han took Fang Yuchen's car back to Dongsanli, she went upstairs and found that the house was quiet, there was no music, and there was no sound of TV playing.

If someone hadn't opened the door for her, she would have thought that there was no one in this house.

At this time, I saw the shortcomings of the big house, there was no popularity at all, there was no movement at all, it was a little scary, if it weren't for the shoes of Ming Chuhan placed at the door, Xia Han would have been a little afraid to go upstairs.

On the sofa in the upstairs living room, Ming Chuhan's two bags and clothes were thrown there messily, and Xia Han was finally relieved.

She came to the bedroom lightly, only to see Ming Chuhan lying on her back on the bed, tears lying all over her cheeks.

Xia Han was a little overwhelmed for a while, this is not the early cold of the Ming Dynasty, she has hardly seen the cold of the early Ming Dynasty crying for more than a year, let alone this tearful situation.

"Chu Han, who bullied you, huh." Xia Han threw himself on the bed and stroked Ming Chuhan's cheek with his hand.

Seeing Xia Han, Ming Chuhan finally came back to life, and she told her about the situation of the family and the whole quarrel one by one.

"Okay, isn't it over, if you continue to be so sad, isn't your aunt even more sad."

Although Xia Han was disgusted with being so ruthless as an elder brother, the most important thing was not to expand the situation and comfort Ming Chuhan in the first place.

"This is my own brother, when my first album was about to be released, he cursed me not to sell well without saying a word of blessing, which made my heart completely cold, they didn't have any family affection for money, and I was a financing tool in their hearts. As long as I can marry the son of the richest man in Foshan, they will get their wish. ”

Ming Chuhan's tears wet the pillow, and his eyes were already red.

Xia Han hugged Ming Chuhan, she knew that Ming Chuhan looked extremely cold and self-reliant, but in fact it was a hard shell, and inside was a scarred soul.

Seeing that Ming Chuhan's mood did not improve, Xia Han immediately launched the teleportation method.

"Chu Han, do you want to know what new song Brother Chen sang in Changping."

Hearing Fang Yuchen's name, the light in Ming Chuhan's eyes reappeared, and she immediately looked at Xia Han.