"Oil Truck ....."

"Forget it, I'll explain it directly to the third uncle and third aunt."

Han Beiqing was not a fool, and he could see that they had discussed it before they returned home.

Today, it's just borrowing Mrs. Han's mouth to force Han Beiqing to nod.

Maybe it's because of the wealth, or maybe it's because of Gu Yin's backer.

Faced with this situation, Han Beiqing didn't feel angry at all.

It stands to reason that the oil truck and the bookstore are the two best cards in her hand. It's a deal she's worked so hard to get out.

Not to mention Han Laosan, even if his father came to grab it, Han Beiqing would be angry and desperate with an axe.

But at this moment, Han Beiqing's heart was like water, and he didn't care.

On the contrary, there is a feeling that the Han family is too childish and has no vision.

Xinrui went out and called Han Laosan and Zhang, who were hiding in the east chamber and waiting for news, into the house.

As soon as they entered the house, the two of them couldn't help but squeeze their eyebrows with Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han pretended not to see it, and lowered her head to arrange the corners of her clothes.

Seeing that Mrs. Han ignored the two of them, the couple was anxious.

Han Laosan couldn't help coughing twice, deliberately attracting his mother's attention.

When Mrs. Han heard her son's coughing one after another, she couldn't help but raise her head and scolded angrily.

"Third child, you're coughing desperately, but there's something wrong with your lungs?"

"If you have tuberculosis, it's going to be transmitted to people."

"Our family is a noble person now, you don't have to infect her."

"I think it's only right for you to hurry up and go out and find a reliable Lang Zhong to cure your cough."

As soon as the old mother opened her mouth, she picked up people, and Han Laosan was speechless.

I don't dare to go, and I don't dare to stay. angrily picked up the teacup and took two sips, but he choked on the water and sprayed saliva on his face.

Han Beiqing, who watched this scene, laughed and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang patted her husband on the back while looking at Han Beiqing's expression.

Seeing that she was amused by Han Laosan, she hurriedly smiled and stammered.

"Nan Nan is still the same as when she was a child, and she can't help but laugh when she sees her third uncle."

"Oh, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to get married."

"In my heart, I still haven't grown up yet."

"That year, you fell into a hole the size of a bowl in the city, and you were carried home by the second brother like a blood gourd."

"Your third uncle didn't sleep for three days and three nights. Either I'm going to catch birds or I'm going down to the river to catch fish, and I'll do everything I can to make up for you."

"At that time, we just hoped that Nan Nan would survive. Even if you are stupid and stupid, you can't find your in-laws. We are also willing, we would rather keep you at home to feed you for the rest of our lives, that is willing."

Zhang wiped his tears as he spoke, and Mrs. Han on the side wiped the corners of her eyes when she remembered the past.

"I didn't expect that, in the blink of an eye, Nan Nan not only got married, but also married such a good uncle."

Why didn't Han Beiqing understand that the Zhang family deliberately mentioned the past to ask Han Beiqing to remember their kindness.

In fact, there is no need for Zhang's reminder that after returning from the crossing, the Han family's elders treated her well, and Han Beiqing did not remember it for a day.

She just didn't like Zhang's aggressive way.

If she doesn't follow her wishes, Han Beiqing seems to be ungrateful.

"Aunt Three, don't be joking."

Han Beiqing smiled, deliberately showing an aggrieved and lonely expression.

"What is not married, my aunt is not my uncle."

"I was carried into the side room by the Hou Mansion into the door, not the wife who was married into the door by the eight sedan chairs."

"Master Hou is not our uncle, but my master."

Before Han Beiqing's words were finished, the faces of the important people present immediately turned pale and difficult to look at.

"Even you are not serious relatives of the Hou Mansion."

"Rather... It's just a decent minion..."