"Xiao Gu is not good, you go back and have a look." Han Jianwen ran over anxiously.

"What happened to Uncle?" Han Jiawen, who was full of dog food, suddenly floated out from the side like a little ghost.

"Dad?" Han Jianing rarely saw her father so nervous.

"Xiao Gu Kuai, your grandfather is not here today, which bastards next to your house have thrown your things out of the door, several boxes." Han Jianwen stepped forward and grabbed Gu Xiayang's hand, and was about to drag him out.

"What a box." Gu Xiayang furrowed his brows slightly.

"There are several mahogany boxes, and I see some cheongsams inside."

"Cheongsam!" Gu Xiayang's face changed greatly, and he was about to rush out.

"Don't worry, my eldest brother is on the side to show you, there will be no shortage of things." Han Jianwen chased after him and shouted, Han Jianing saw that it was going to rain this day, picked up the oil-paper umbrella placed at the door and chased it out, and when he stepped out of the threshold, he didn't forget to turn around and shout to Han Jiawen, "Awen, you are waiting for us at home."

"Got it." Han Jiawen waved his hand, looked up at the rain that began to fall heavier and heavier, shivered all over, and said to himself, "It's a little cold, I'm going to burn grandpa's tea stove, and when my sister and they come back, they can still drink a sip of hot tea."

She went to close the door first, and recently she had to keep her husband to wreak havoc, and she was the only one in the house now, and she must not leave the door wide open, in case this was a ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain, then she would be miserable.

Han Jiawen went to the corner of the kitchen and found the big hearth, checked that the charcoal was not damp, nodded, and began to make tea.

On the other side, Han Jianing chased after him with an umbrella, Han Jianwen was panting with his tired hands on his waist, "Dad, you take a break and walk slowly, I'll chase him."

"Okay, go ahead and leave me alone." Han Jianwen was dizzy and a little hypoxic at the moment, and at this moment he finally felt the difference between young and old, and sometimes he really couldn't disobey the old.

Han Jianing ran forward quickly, even if she was holding an umbrella, the rain could still fall on her face, she couldn't care about wiping it, the rain wet her eyelashes, and the rain and mist lingered in front of her eyes.

"Gu Xiayang, you slow down."

Gu Xiayang turned around, and when he saw Han Jianing catching up, he picked up his already soaked hair and combed it back, and water droplets dripped down his cheeks from his chin.

"It's raining, you go back first."

"I'll go with you." Han Jianing was very stubborn, she reached out and grabbed the hem of Gu Xiayang's clothes, "When it rains, you go slowly, Uncle won't let your things lose there."

Gu Xiayang's expression was a little helpless, "A-Ning, those things can't get wet, you don't care about me and walk slowly, I'll go first." After saying that, he rushed into the rain again.

Can't get wet?

Yes, the cheongsam can't be wet, those must be Gu Xiayang's hearts, okay, use very expensive fabrics.

Han Jianing didn't walk slowly obediently, and still quickly followed Gu Xiayang to Gu's house.

After crossing the Wuzhen Bridge, seeing that it was about to arrive, Gu Xiayang in front of him sped up again, and now Han Jianing couldn't keep up.

When she finally turned around, what she saw was a messy scene, and it was Gu Xiayang who beat people with a stick in anger.

No way! What are these guys doing to make this good old man crazy?

She hurriedly stepped forward and ran towards Gu Xiayang.

"Ning Ning be careful." Han Jianxin raised his eyes and saw the two people heading towards Han Jianing, and he was about to run over in a panic.

The two who rushed back wanted to hold Han Jianing hostage, but as soon as they got close to her, they were kicked away, and the force was enough to kick the person out 3 meters away, and the other person was hit her hand with an umbrella, only to hear Kacha, the man knelt on the ground with his arms and wailed.

Han Jianing stood in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, "Who else is coming?" She and Gu Xiayang looked at each other and smiled through the rain curtain.

"Gu Xiayang, you don't call me for such a thing as fighting."

"Let's be together, then." Gu Xiayang threw one person away, took a step back and stood against Han Jianing.

A few people from the side of the Gu family surrounded them, and at this moment, scattered footsteps came from the alley, and Han Jianwen led people out

Now at the mouth of the alley, with the same rebelliousness as Han Jianing, "You want to fight, right?"

"Jianwen, you're messing around too." Han Jianxin scolded in a low voice, and then looked at the Gu family: "If you dare to do such a thing if Uncle Gu is not here today, aren't you afraid that Gu Xiayang will return to the Gu family one day to settle accounts with you one by one?" Be forgiving and forgiving."

Han Jianxin's words did make the side branches of the Gu family hesitate, but what they were worried about was not that Gu Xiayang would go back, a tailor with an injured hand, even if he recovered, would not be as flexible as before.

What they are worried about is that the Han family is powerful at this moment, and it seems that they are determined to protect Gu Xiayang.

"Gu Xiayang, you are really shameless, now rely on the Han family to protect you, just become a son-in-law directly." Gu Xiaqi had a gloomy face, sarcastically belittled people.

"Peng!" The next moment he was kicked away.

Han Jianing smiled at him with a cold face, "This mouth can't speak, it's better for me to tear it for you."

"Han Jianing, what kind of thing are you, dare to hit me!" Gu Xiaqi shouted and got up from the ground.

"What's wrong with my daughter beating you, why don't you come with me." Han Jianwen walked over, "Lao Tzu is also your uncle, today instead of your parents, teach you an unfilial son, no one will say anything." Han Jianwen was about to make a move, and a person ran out of the house.

"Han Jianwen, what are you doing as an elder bullying a junior!"

"I thought it was who, it turned out to be someone from the Gu family's third room who was making trouble, Lao Tzu made up for bullying the juniors and played tricks with you." Han Jianwen is notoriously astringent, and the kung fu under his hands has been practiced since he was a child, and no one of his generation has ever suffered in his hands.

"Don't deceive people too much, Xia Yang, this is all a misunderstanding, your brother is young and ignorant, don't be angry." Gu Yanlin accompanied the smiling face.

"Don't pull my son-in-law with your dirty hands, remember today's events, and when Uncle Gu comes back, I will come to the door and ask, is your Gu family bullying me, and there is no one in the Han family." Han Jianwen kept saying cruel words. qs

Gu Yanlin provoked a few words, but Gu Jianxin didn't react at all, so he could only give up.

Gu Xiayang carefully picked up the cheongsam that had been thrown on the ground with a cold face, and put it back in the mahogany box, looking at several people with cold eyes, as if he wanted to remember their faces one by one.

"I'll help you." Han Jianing wanted to help Gu Xiayang carry the box, but was grabbed by Han Jianwen, "What kind of excitement are you doing with this strength, brothers come to carry the box."

The few people who came with them lifted the mahogany boxes on the ground in twos and threes and headed towards Han's house.

Gu Yanlin saw the backs of a few people walking away, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he slapped his son's head hard, "It's not enough to succeed and there are more than enough things to lose, just let you lose things outside, who let you have a conflict with them!"

"I just want to bully him."

"Then why didn't you take advantage of the chaos to give him another hand."

"It's not that there's no chance, who knew he was so good at fighting." Gu Xiaqi looked unwilling.

"You have been in trouble with me recently, they have killed themselves, we just need to push the waves to help, as long as Gu Xiayang can never return to the Gu family, our goal will be achieved." Gu Yanlin's steps were fast, and he had to talk to that person.