Qin Mansion, Gaomen Compound, extraordinary.

In terms of the degree of grandeur, the entire Dingxing can be compared with the Qin Mansion.

The identity is there, and it is difficult not to keep a low profile.

Of course, the Zhou Mansion is not bad, although there are only seven courtyards in the backyard for people to live in, but behind the backyard, there is a Buddha garden with an area equal to the seven courtyards.

At this moment, the Qin family gathered together.

Qin Ping, the Duke of Sui, his wife Qin Zheng, his eldest son Qin Weizhong, his second son Qin Weiren, his third son Qin Weitai, and his only daughter Qin Zhaoning.

"This son is just a commoner, you can't even look down on those handsome men in Dingxing, and he is naturally no exception. Besides, a grass people, how can I be worthy of my sister..."Qin Weizhong was talking about the things after the re-entry of Japan and South Korea in the mansion before yesterday, and there were no twists and turns during the period, but there was no added oil and vinegar.

The three sons of the Qin family have their own personalities, and the eldest son is arrogant, but it doesn't mean that he is a straw bag.

On the contrary, this person is also one of the best figures in the circle of the children of Dingxing Xun.

After Qin Weizhong finished speaking, Qin Zhaoning's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there were no remaining waves on his calm face.

She had just returned home from the army, dressed in a strong suit, and her eyebrows were heroic.

Even the glittering silver spear was held in his hand and stood at his side.

"So, in his eyes, I'm only worth three cents." Qin Zhaoning spoke, his voice cold and full of smoke.

The woman's focus is different, who Han Fu is, Qin Zhaoning doesn't care, the only thing that makes her heart feel a little turbulent is Han Fu's actions and words.

Give a thousand times, only take three articles, and the beautiful name says: just a marriage contract, three dollars are enough.

But whose marriage contract is this?

It's her Qin Zhaoning's.

In other words, in Han Fu's eyes, she Qin Zhaoning, the woman who was once the son of the powerful in Dingxing (now she is scared), is only like three pennies in Han Fu's eyes.

What woman can endure it?

Qin Weiren is approachable, mild-mannered, and always acts uprightly, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Little sister, he is just a counterattack after being humiliated, and it can't be counted." Moreover... What we said today, isn't it that the marriage between the Zhou and Qin families was disturbed by Han Fu, what should we do in the future..."

Yes, Qin Zhaoning digressed... The reason why Qin Weiren mentioned the scene of that day was just to make everyone's impression of Han Fu more intuitive.

"What else?" However, Qin Zhaoning didn't care much, shook his head and said, "Can you still take revenge on others?" Not to mention that he will be the son-in-law of the Zhou family in three days. Even if we can have today, we are also self-inflicted, if we do not regret the marriage, how can there be branches. As for the future, Daddy and the two older brothers are in charge. ”

Although she is a woman, she also knows that Xu Chao has shaken its foundation, and chaos will come sooner or later, but it is a matter of time.

The specific day will depend on when Emperor Xiaokang will die again.

Now, in Qin Zhaoning's heart, there is only Han Fu's words.

"You can't say that..."Qin Weizhong was quite speechless, and said: "If you don't regret the marriage, you want to marry him, will you be willing?" ”

"I don't want to." Qin Zhaoning shook his head.

I don't know the roots, and a marriage contract suddenly pops up, and it's strange that she is willing.

"Isn't that..." Qin Weizhong's words paused, gave up his intention to be reasonable, and completely terminated this topic.

The scene fell silent...

Qin Ping lowered his eyes and was silent, allowing his children to discuss. And beside him, Mrs. Qin Zheng just watched quietly.

"Sister, what should I do?" Qin Weitai, who had not spoken, spoke.

"What to do?" Qin Zhaoning didn't know why, and asked suspiciously.

"That kid named Han Fu insulted you so much, I'm going to beat him up and make my sister angry?" Qin Weitai said angrily, a pair of big copper hammers dangling in his hands. (Refer to Wang Baoqiang's version of Li Yuanba)

Qin Weitai is a concubine, and his mother was originally a maid in Qinfu, but she died when she was three years old.

Because of his natural divine power, Qin Weitai has been taken very seriously since he was a child... Of course, after being discovered with innate divine powers.

This son has been a tendon since he was a child, and he only knows how to fight and kill all day long.

But no matter how stupid and stupid he is, he still remembers who was the best for him when he was born with divine power before he was discovered.

The eldest brother was arrogant and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Although the second brother is mild-tempered, he also ignores him.

Only his sister Qin Zhaoning, although she is not a mother, misses him the most, often shushing the cold and asking for warmth, caring about whether he is full and whether he is bullied by servants.

Now that I see my sister being humiliated, how can I not be angry.

If Qin Zhaoning nodded, he would kill the Zhou family now, and Han Fu would be looking for teeth.

"It's up to you to do this." Qin Zhaoning's eyes widened slightly, put on a majestic appearance, and said: "Put away your copper hammer, you are in Dingxing at this time, not in the army, and your temperament is more restrained." Go back later, read a book for an hour and then go to sleep. ”

Sister Yan is like a loving mother, Qin Weitai didn't dare not listen, but she was unwilling, her face was flushed with anxiety, and finally she sighed helplessly, and hatefully hung the copper hammer in her left hand to the ground, and put the copper hammer in her right hand on the table in front of Qin Ping.

"Crackle..."

The table shattered in response, Qin Ping, who was wandering with his eyes down, jumped up in fright, and Qin Zheng, who was sitting silently, was also excited.

"Bastard..."Qin Ping's eyes were round with anger, pointing at Qin Weitai's trembling fingers, and roaring in pain: "This is Huanghuali's, you... You..."

You didn't say much for a long time, but sat down dejectedly, waved your hand, and said: "About Han Fu, you all know that the Qin family can't say anything except for a dumb loss, Your Majesty is watching it in the palace." As for what happens in the future, let's think about it in the long run, and let's go down. ”

"Yes."

Several people heard the words and retreated, Qin Weitai ran fast with two copper hammers, and Qin Zhaoning was thinking about meeting Han Fu one day, and asked her face to face why she was only worth three pennies.

Qin Weiren was stopped by Qin Ping.

"What does Daddy have to say?" Qin Weiren bowed down and asked.

Qin Pingyu was still angry, his fingers were broken on the ground, and he said with a calm face: "Put it away, find a craftsman, and destroy it into a bracelet." ”

"Yes."

....

The next day, before dawn and the white of the fish belly in the east had not been rubbed out, Han Fu woke up from his dream.

Dressed neatly, I went to the courtyard and started tai chi.

As for the washing, the bottle will bring the basin later.

The foundation of rebellion is a strong body and skills.

Although Han Fu doesn't want to go into battle in person in the future, he will always be more down-to-earth in his own learning.

This body did not live well before, so the body was relatively weak, and in the early stage of recuperation, he only practiced gentle Tai Chi.

As for military physical boxing, martial arts, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which require relatively high physical fitness, they will not be considered in a short period of time.

Of course, kung fu that is suitable for battlefield fighting should also be learned and prepared.

Military boxing, martial arts, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu are only suitable for individual combat, not group fighting.

Yesterday, Baili Mingda reminded him that before getting married, he couldn't leave the Zhou Mansion, so he had to be wronged for a few days.

Han Fu didn't care about this.

Just take advantage of these days to read more books and get familiar with the Zhou Mansion.

After a set of Tai Chi, he sweated slightly, and he played two sets unhurriedly, and beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks.

Adjusting his breathing, thinking that the bottle was coming soon, he planned to rest for a while.

However, after waiting for a while, the bottle did not come, but a child of five or six years old came in.

Looking at his noble clothes, it seems that it is Zhou Xinyi's eldest grandson Zhou Qing, that is, the son of the eldest son Zhou Yuanshan.

Doesn't this baby live in the East Courtyard, so early.... Han Fu was puzzled, and looked at Zhou Qing who was walking towards him with a smile.

When he got closer, Zhou Qing looked up at him, and then...

"Bah, son-in-law."

A mouthful of spit on the hem of Han Fu's clothes.