When Han Yiren was going to Gaoyang, An Zailie, who was sitting alone in the living room, looked around to make sure that there was no one, and then dialed out a phone, only to see him holding the mobile phone with respectful hands, and bowing down to respond from time to time, as if the person on the phone was in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, although Han Yiren said that he still needs to think about it, it seems that he has no intention of looking at what he means."

"It seems that he is not such a simple person, since this is the case, we can consider absorbing him." There was a female voice in the mobile phone, and the woman who listened to the voice should be not young.

An Zailie said suspiciously: "But looking at his ambiguous attitude just now, it seems that he doesn't want to be involved so early, and he doesn't even accept Li Mingbo's solicitation now, I ......"

"Stupid!" The female voice on the phone first reprimanded for a while, and then slowly explained: "As long as you say that he refused the invitation, Li Mingbo will naturally attack him in shame, and when the time comes, you are throwing an olive branch to him, and he naturally has to throw himself to us in order to protect himself." ”

"Inside, I will definitely take care of it, don't worry!"

The slightest reprimand of this person scared An Zailie out of a cold sweat, and the phone hung up after he wiped the cold sweat and patted his chest to reassure, he took the mobile phone and looked at the position where Han Yiren had sat before, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of malice seemed to flash in his narrow eyes.

After adjusting his mood slightly, An Zailie took out another mobile phone and dialed a number, and three words were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone he had just dialed: Li Mingbo.

Han Yiren, who returned to the ancestral house, after greeting Grandpa Li, asked where Han Xiaocheng was, and walked over with his legs.

Han Xiaocheng didn't look like an old man in his sixties at all, at this time he was teasing peanuts in the yard with a piece of flesh and blood ox leg bone, and the peanut happily wagged his tail and jumped with Han Xiaocheng's arm, setting off waves of golden hair.

Peanut saw Han Yiren's 'whoop', he didn't even want meat and bones, and rushed to Han Yiren and jumped in front of him to pounce on him, but he had already stretched out his tongue in mid-air and aimed at Han Yiren's face.

Han Yiren saw Peanut's saliva dog's mouth, and he was cold, so he turned around and avoided Han Xiaocheng and said hello.

"Grandpa."

Han Xiaocheng snorted coldly, casually threw the beef leg bone to Peanut, and walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

"Do you know that there is a grandfather like me? I was discharged from the hospital without saying hello! If it weren't for the fact that you lived in Song Zongji's kid's villa, Lao Tzu would have thought that you were dead on the street! ”

As soon as Han Yiren sat down, Han Xiaocheng started scolding, and stretched out his hand to point at the spit star that sprayed Han Yiren's face.

Han Yiren turned sideways slightly, stretched out his hand to wipe his face and said, "Grandpa, I have a reason for that." ”

Han Xiaocheng waved his hand and interrupted: "Joke! Who doesn't do things for a reason? Seeing that Han Yiren was choked and speechless, he didn't say any more, took a sip of tea and asked, "Say, what's the matter when you come back?" ”

Han Yiren straightened his face and said solemnly: "I just came out of An Zailie's place. ”

"An Zailie?" Han Xiaocheng's hand that poured tea into his mouth paused slightly, and there was an intriguing light in his eyes.

"New National Party district councillor An Zaiyeol? He wants to recruit you into the New National Party? ”

Han Yiren nodded and explained everything, Han Xiaocheng looked at him deeply after listening to it and laughed loudly: "Those old things really have a vision, and they know that my grandson is a talent!" ”

Han Yiren rolled his eyes speechlessly, he sincerely came to ask for advice when he encountered a predicament, but his grandfather was not only not worried at all, but also narcissistic...

After laughing, Han Xiaocheng coughed and said, "I know why you came to me, but I can't give you anything, this is the first hurdle in your life, you have to go through it yourself."

You know, not everything is taught, and if I teach you how to deal with it this time, what if something more tricky happens next time than it is now?

If I'm gone, who are you looking for? Or just raise your hand and surrender, and bet that your opponent will be kind enough to let you go? ”

Han Yiren was silent, Han Xiaocheng's words were indeed right, Han Yiren, who was fused with memories, couldn't help but be affected by the habits of his previous life, he was used to exam-oriented education in the Celestial Empire, and all the things that he didn't know wanted to find those who knew how to learn from them, and he never thought that what he couldn't know could still be explored by himself to understand.

Han Yiren's originally confused eyes gradually cleared, and after taking a long breath, he said slowly: "I know, grandpa, I will handle this matter carefully." ”

"Well, there are some things that no one can teach you, you must experience it yourself and explore it yourself, and grandpa can only give you a backing to ensure that you will not lose too badly at one time." Han Xiaocheng looked at him with relief, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and got up to leave.

"Jixian's child seems to be unwell and hospitalized, since the two of you have started to get along well, go to the hospital for grandpa to see her, and grandpa is old, you better take peanuts and raise them yourself."

Han Yiren's face was full of astonishment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a mistake this time, in addition to being forcibly poured a wave of soul chicken soup, he was also cheated by the way.

Finally, he looked at the peanut that had bitten the ox leg bone with his teeth, and swallowed with difficulty, if he brought this lord home, it would be more difficult to live this life than to enter the troubled waters.

Han Xiaocheng's back gradually drifted away, Han Yiren opened his mouth several times without saying anything, and finally shook his head and sighed and put a collar on Peanut and led it to the car.

Han Xiaocheng stood at the door and looked at the taillights that gradually disappeared around the corner, sighed a little melancholy and muttered to himself: "Grandpa is really old, you have to walk out by yourself in the future, grandpa can only help you guard the door in the end." ”

Grandpa Li came to him at some point, took a big jacket and put it on for him and said, "Master, let's go back, the weather is getting colder and colder, don't catch a cold." ”

Han Xiaocheng nodded, turned his back and stared at Grandpa Li, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and asked, "Did the killer who assassinated Yiren speak?" ”

Grandpa Li shook his head slowly, and said: "The killer didn't say a word, it seems that it is difficult to get him to speak, I have checked the information of the killer, NIS background, it should not be easy to send such a person's background!" ”

Han Xiaocheng gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Check!" Be sure to check it out for me! If he doesn't open his mouth, he will tie up his family with me!" If you want my Han family to be extinct, I will destroy him! ”

"Inside."

Grandpa Li lowered his head and answered, and helped Han Xiaocheng into the ancestral house.