Han Jin carried two shotguns on his shoulders, swaggered into the courtyard of the Wang family, and was so frightened that Wang Wufu, who was knocking on the broken enamel basin in the courtyard and scolding Huai, sat on a puddle of as soon as his legs were weak.

The shotgun in Han Jin's hand was cold, and his person was also full of arrogance and ruthlessness that made Wang Wufu's heart tremble, and he approached step by step, staring at her with black eyes, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

Wang Wufu's throat was choked, his whole body was paralyzed, he couldn't move or shout, he could only stare directly at the two tubes of black holes, and his teeth trembled.

Han Jin got closer and closer, Wang Wufu had become incontinent at some point, the snow under him was dyed yellow, and a smell of coaxing also rushed out.

Han Jin walked past her with a shotgun and went straight into the west wing where Zhou Lanxiang lived, when she was a leper dog who didn't want to look at her.

Xiaoshan was teaching her sister to read and write, and when she saw Han Jin coming in with a gun, she immediately rushed over and wanted to touch it: "Brother Jin!" This is Grandpa Han's gun! It's majestic! ”

When Zhou Lanxiang saw those two guns, half of her heart fell, at least Han Jin would not believe his mother and his second brother so much.

Han Jin threw the gun to Xiaoshan to play casually, and first went to look at the exercise book in front of Zhou Lanxiang, she had just started learning in the past two days, starting from the most basic words in the first grade, the strokes were smooth, and they were already very presentable.

Zhou Lanxiang saw that his expression was relaxed, so she didn't rush to ask him about the mushroom tun, and wanted to go down to the ground to give him hot food first.

Han Jin stopped her: "Honestly raised on the kang, didn't you say that it would take a month to get off the kang, why are you so disobedient." The words were a little hard, but the action of taking off her big leather jacket to cover her legs was very light, and she carefully tucked it after covering.

Zhou Lanxiang didn't rush to the ground after thinking about it, and asked Xiaoshan to get a few sweet potatoes and put them on the stove lid, and then take a porcelain basin to buckle them, and then it would be stuffy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, so as to cushion Han Jin's stomach.

He easily refused to eat here, and the fine grain was left for her to nourish herself.

Han Jin flipped through the exercise book, turned to the first page, and saw that Xiangxiang first learned not one, two, three, four, but his name, and there was a smile on his face, and he had to let her write it again.

Zhou Lanxiang has always been good-tempered and very indulgent to him, he asked her to write it seriously, and she wrote it again when he asked her to write it again.

After writing it three times in a row, Han Jin was still a little unsatisfied, Zhou Lanxiang glanced at him with a smile, he touched his nose, and immediately stopped mentioning this stubble.

When he found that Xiangxiang looked at the two shotguns, he deliberately didn't mention the stubble, and only after she looked at it several times did he take the gun over, dismantle it a few times in his hand, and take a piece of soft deerskin left by his grandfather and rub it slowly.

In fact, Han Jin misunderstood, Zhou Lanxiang is not very interested in guns, and she doesn't want to touch it much when she sits there and watches quietly, she is naturally well-behaved, and her temperament is serious, no matter what she does, she makes people feel good-looking and attentive.

And she has a gentle personality, she always has a lot more patience with people and things than others, but she is not interested in things, she sits there upright, and looks at the past with a pair of eyes that are naturally gentle and smiling, which will also make people feel that she is more attentive than others.

Han Jin was a little absent-minded and began to deliberately show off his skills, allowing Xiaoshan to blindfold him, quickly assemble it, and make a particularly standard shooting move.

After doing it, he pretended to look at Xiangxiang inadvertently, and found that she looked at herself very seriously, the smile on her face was gentle and good-looking, and her eyes were full of surprise and admiration, he was satisfied, I don't know if the man was enthusiastic when he touched the gun, he felt that his heart was beating like a war drum in his cavity.

But how can a big man cover his heart at every turn like a woman, Han Jin turned the gun in his hand very gentlemanly, his spirit was vivid, he tried his best to ignore the ears that were a little hot, and only after getting Xiangxiang's enough attention did he generously hand her the gun: "Let's play with you!" When you're ready, I'll take you into the mountains and shoot a few shots. ”

When he was seven or eight years old, he brought Xiangxiang into the mountains to shoot, but his grandfather said that he would wait until he was over fourteen years old. In fact, when he was fourteen years old, he really remembered this, and thought that if he could take Xiangxiang to shoot, maybe she would be able to reconcile with him.

It's a pity that I missed it again and again, and I have been waiting until now.

Han Jin told Xiangxiang about the mushroom tun lightly: "I'll find the third master tonight and they will come over and say, I must keep this gun by myself!" ”

In fact, he also planned to take the witnesses of the year to the old mansion to have a look, he not only wanted the gun back, but also the old mansion!

Xiangxiang has to have a place to live after the divorce, he can't let her divorce but doesn't care about what happens after her divorce, he must arrange her future life.

But before he did this, he didn't say it to make Xiangxiang worried.

After Han Jin explained his whereabouts to Xiangxiang in the past two days, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his coat pocket, and the metal cap on it was printed with a large peony, which was the best-selling peony alabaster in the county department store.

Such a palm-sized vial costs two dollars and eight, which is equivalent to more than half a centimeter for them, and the rich people don't sell it, and they also need an industrial coupon!

Fortunately, the money he used to sell the mallet did not move except for Xiangxiang to buy supplements and fine grains, and now there are more than 80 yuan left, which is difficult to get industrial coupons.

The people in the city are only paid by the state workers who pay their salaries, and the ten yuan salary is rationed for one piece, and now you must have this thing to buy some rare things, and you have to use half a piece of soap to buy it, and every family is lacking, and he wandered around the black market in Chengguan several times, and it was easy to get a few last night.

Zhou Lanxiang was so distressed that she couldn't do it when she saw Han Jin spending money on herself again, but she would definitely be unhappy if she refused him now, and she also disappointed him, so she accepted it with a smile, planning that she would never be able to use this rare thing, and keep it well in the future, Han Jin will marry him as a dowry.

Now if the rural relatives give the girl such a bottle of high-grade alabaster, it will be a very face-saving thing!

Han Jin saw Xiangxiang accept it, he was very dissatisfied and looked her up and down on the ground, calculating in his heart what those few industrial coupons could add to her, it was not enough, Xiangxiang had been treated badly over the years, there was really nothing, everything was missing!

But he is not without his brains, now he can only buy a bottle of alabaster for Xiangxiang that others can't see, and he can't buy anything else, otherwise he will be found out by the Wang family and don't say anything, for fear of causing trouble for her divorce.

When she divorced smoothly, all the girls in the city had to have the fragrance at that time!

Han Jin made a long list in his mind, but he didn't know that Zhou Lanxiang was almost stupid by the bottle of alabaster now.

She obviously hid the alabaster at the bottom of the furoshi, thinking that she had to hide it well, and she couldn't let Wang Wufu, who often came to her house to rummage things, see it, why did it disappear as soon as she turned around?

She was so anxious that she turned in circles, and she didn't find the wrapper, and she rummaged through the room again, muttering a sentence in her mouth, and the alabaster suddenly appeared out of thin air!!