To be precise, it is indeed the old cow that eats the tender grass.

The plot of Uncle and Lori, Han Cheng thought about it, and he didn't dare to face it.

"Is my sister calling me, I heard Qingqing's name!" Qingqing said happily, with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, tears slipped down Zhang Chuhan's face.

Han Cheng sighed, and the memories in his mind suddenly surged out like sea water.

Zhang Chuhan, his ex-girlfriend, although the two have children, they are not actually husband and wife, to be precise, they are also unmarried and pregnant, and this year, Zhang Chuhan is only twenty years old.

Zhang Chuhan had just stepped into the entertainment industry at this time, and she was deceived by the director to defile her, but she escaped, and it was at this time that she met Han Cheng.

Then there is the bloody plot of the hero saving the beauty that makes the two together.

Zhang Chuhan was on the rise in her career but was pregnant, Han Cheng secretly took the child away in order for Zhang Chuhan to be able to get ahead in the entertainment industry and not be subject to the child's public opinion, which was four years.

Then, Zhang Chuhan became an instant hit and became a big star, on the other hand, Han Cheng, who has no career and a baby, has done everything for Qingqing in the past four years, but he is also surrounded by four walls, and there is nothing left.

"You negative man, it's been four years since you left!"

"Now Qingqing calls my sister ......" Tears slipped down like a tide, and his eyes were already red again and again, Han Cheng was stunned, feeling that his brain was blank.

"Sister, don't cry, Dad said, crying too much will accelerate aging, Qingqing give my sister candy, sister, don't cry, okay!"

Qingqing looked at Zhang Chuhan's appearance, took out all the sugar in her pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Chuhan's hand, which made Zhang Chuhan's tears fall even more.

"Huhu, don't cry......"

"Easy to spot!" Han Cheng said helplessly.

What a deal?

Zhang Chuhan listened to Han Cheng's words, and then stopped, no crying, but he was still choking.

"Qingqing, let my sister hug it, okay!" Zhang Chuhan smiled, looking at Qingqing, the motherly love in his eyes made the guilt in Han Cheng's heart deeper.

Although I really didn't do it myself, I still felt extremely uncomfortable.

Qingqing listened to Zhang Chuhan's words and glanced at Han Cheng, Han Cheng nodded, and Qingqing reached out to let Zhang Chuhan hug him.

"Let's go!" Han Cheng didn't know what to say for a while, so he said helplessly.

"These years ......"

"It's all good!" Han Cheng directly interrupted Zhang Chuhan's words, stopped talking, walked behind the two, and let Zhang Chuhan get along with Qingqing by himself.

Compared with himself, he actually doesn't have much affection for Zhang Chuhan, so it's better to let Qingqing accompany Zhang Chuhan to talk.

……

Time was in a hurry, and the family of three had already walked to the vicinity of Zhang Hao's villa.

"Okay, uh-huh......"

Han Cheng was silent for a moment, he didn't know what to say, scratching his head and looking dazed.

"Qingqing, will my sister often come to see you in the future!" The two get along quite well, especially after Zhang Chuhan bought a king-size lollipop for Qingqing, the two now seem to have almost no sense of disobedience, just like a mother and daughter.

"Okay, but you can't come empty-handed!" Qingqing smiled as she held up an oversized lollipop.

"Okay, definitely don't come empty-handed, Qingqing likes my sister or not!" Zhang Chuhan smiled dotingly, rubbing Qingqing's little face with his face, making Qingqing giggle.

After a while, Zhang Chuhan reluctantly put Qingqing down, "Can I come to see Qingqing often in the future?" ”

Zhang Chuhan looked pleading, which made Han Cheng's heart even more ashamed.

"Of course, you're her mother, after all!" Han Cheng shouted.

"Thank you!" Zhang Chuhan said happily.

"What is there to thank between us!" Han Cheng said subconsciously, and this sentence also made Zhang Chuhan's face suddenly red.

After exchanging phone numbers, Zhang Chuhan reluctantly left, and Han Cheng was also helpless.

This is all a bloody plot, but looking at Zhang Chuhan's back, Han Cheng has some strange feelings......

It seems to be quite beautiful......

Back in the villa, Han Cheng swept away his previous emotions, turned on the computer, and put all the achievements they had fought all night on it, clicked on the recorded video, Han Cheng sent Qingqing away, and lit a cigarette and watched.

"Fang Jing's line is still quite stable." This is the account of the international server.,The rank is in the master.,Personal strength is still there.,And the line is pretty good.。

It's just that why can't you play in the game?

Fang Jing in Rank is like a killing god, and in the game, he is like a mentally retarded.

Han Cheng knocked on the table and thought, in fact, this is not a special problem, in the professional circle, such players are in the sea, such as the three-legged sturgeon general in the national uniform is the most representative.

To be precise, it's a matter of self-confidence.

"Six points for lanes, four points for support, five points for team battles, four points for development, and four points for invention!" Han Cheng directly wrote down his score for evaluating Fang Jing, and then watched other people's videos.

"Liao Qing, five points for support, five points for team battles, seven points for lanes, three points for development, and four points for invention."

Like many mid-laner problems, the alignment is very good, and the other data are also average, but why is it developed to three points, or because in so many games, Han Cheng found that every time Liao Qing's alignment was suppressing the opponent, but after the game, the resource accumulation between him and the opponent's mid-laner was actually not too much, and even had a lot of heads, but there were very few supplements.

This is the problem of the development ability of the mid laner after the end of the alignment period.

Such a mid-laner can't guarantee the ability to carry in the later stage!

Han Cheng shook his head, this problem is still a bit big, although Han Cheng is not very clear about the current situation of the team, but one thing he is still clear about is that if he hits the late stage, he must stand up to Liao Qing and not others.

In general, in the competition, the ADC takes over the later games, but there is one important point, that is, Zhang Zhen, the ADC!

Han Cheng found that his voice in the team was always the smallest, even smaller than Zhang Hao's voice, his strength was not weak, he belonged to a very stable ADC, he could play output, and he would not die violently!

But he doesn't have his own judgment ability, and many times it is Liao Qing who directs them to make some decisions, but once they encounter small decisions, it is different.

Just like the Xiaolong Regiment in the previous training match, Fang Jing was not good at commanding the Xiaolong Regiment in the line, and none of the other three made a decision on the lower road, if it weren't for Zhang Hao's reckless behavior, then Shengyu would not have such a big advantage in the early stage!

There must be a sound on the next road, but it's not Zhang Zhen, but Zhang Hao!

Han Cheng glanced at Zhang Hao's record......

It's miserable, and it's red......

Holding his forehead, Han Cheng suddenly felt that he was so tired......