The leaders were very busy, and they didn't even eat at the table, so they withdrew after watching the excitement with the ceremony.

Of course, there are two tables in the living room, and you have to sit at the child's table, which is quite boring.

Brother Zhang and his family were full of food and drink, and they were embarrassed to make trouble with their parents' cave room, so they said hello and left.

It's just that before leaving, Brother Zhang disgusted Zhao Changying again: "Xiao Zhao, feel free to find Brother Zhang when you are in trouble, you know." ”

Zhao Changying twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not squeak.

Old Devil Han, who was standing on the side, grinned and said, "Brother Zhang, slow down." ”

Seeing his daughter-in-law leave, Han Laomo glanced at Zhao Changying: "Can you be polite to my son-in-law?" People are thinking about you, what kind of face do you have? ”

Zhao Changying opened his mouth, and after a long silence, he said, "I'm posing in front of my son-in-law, what's wrong?" Does he have an opinion? ”

"Do you know people well? Just shouted one son-in-law. Old Devil Han lit a cigarette and frowned.

"Want to quarrel again?" Zhao Changying said coldly.

"I'm just teaching you how to get along with your son-in-law and how to be a competent mother-in-law." Han Lao Mo said, and changed his words. "I'm thirsty, make me a pot and make a big red robe, it's at the bottom of the suitcase I brought."

"Oh." Zhao Changying responded lightly and turned around to make tea.

Han Laomo did manual work, cleaned up the tables and chairs, cleaned up, drank tea on the sofa, and watched ancient idol dramas.

Zhao Changying not only boiled tea, but also prepared a few plates of melons and fruits to send tea.

Looking at Han Laomo, who was drinking tea and watching the drama, Zhao Changying said indifferently: "You have a knife in your box." ”

"You don't have a knife in your hands, do you?" Old Devil Han put down the teacup and asked with a frown.

"Nope." Zhao Changying shook his head, his dark eyes staring deeply at Old Demon Han.

"There is no best." Old Devil Han raised his eyebrows and said. "My knife is stained with countless blood, the murderous aura is too heavy, and the anger is rampant, if you pull out the knife, I am afraid of hurting you."

"That's before me." Zhao Changying pursed his lips and said. "Do you think it's appropriate?"

"Then I can't hide it from you." Old Demon Han shrugged. "Do you have to fill each other with garlic here?"

Zhao Changying pondered for a long time and said slowly: "I wanted to ask you why you brought this knife." ”

"Because it can be used." Old Devil Han didn't hide it, and said calmly. "And this knife is a status symbol."

"Have you ever heard of a knife?"

"If the knife is not there, the man must be there." Zhao Changying said word by word.

"Try your best." Old Demon Han pouted.

After drinking the tea and eating all the melons and fruits prepared by Zhao Changying, Han Laomo got up and cleaned up the coffee table and asked, "You don't plan to take a bath?" ”

"And then?" Zhao Changying asked rhetorically. "While I'm taking a shower, you're going out with a knife?"

"Men's affairs, you don't interfere." Old Demon Han said calmly with his eyes.

"Can't interfere with my husband's affairs?" Zhao Changying asked coldly.

"Theoretically, yes." Old Devil Han hesitated and nodded. "But if you want to go with me, I may be more dangerous."

"So I'm likely to be widowed on the night of my second wedding?" Zhao Changying squinted and asked.

"Can't you expect me to be better?" Old Devil Han sighed. "It's been so many years, and everyone is getting old, maybe just have a chat, smoke a cigarette, and the matter will be solved."

"By the way, prepare those packets of candy for me." Han Lao Monu said. "I've got to get some presents."

"Oh."

Zhao Changying nodded lightly, helped Han Lao Mo wrap the bags of candy, and then looked at Han Lao Mo deeply: "Do you want me to wait for you tonight?" ”

"Nonsense." Old Devil Han glanced at Zhao Changying. "Prepare for supper and wait for me to come back."

The corners of Zhao Changying's lips twitched, and between his eyebrows, he was full of heavy color.

Han Lao Mo took the candy and a knife and went out.

Before going out, he also reminded Zhao Changying: "Don't make extraneous branches, this is my business, my business." ”

Zhao Changying nodded.

Until she saw Han Lao Mo leave the villa, her heart never relaxed.

The mobile phone in his hand was already wet with sweat, but he never made a call.

She knew that as long as she made a phone call, tonight's Yanjing City would be bloody.

For Old Demon Han, he may not be able to provide any help.

The affairs of the fathers must be solved by the methods of the masters.

Relying on power, she has it, Han Lao Mo has it, and the other party also has it.

Pointless.

The reason why they didn't remarry until today was that they decided to make an official announcement.

It's not that they're afraid of anything else, it's just because, once they remarry, they will face an unimaginable catastrophe.

Before Xue Bao still needed him, the boss father, Han Lao Mo didn't want to take risks.

Tonight.

He was physically and mentally happy, greeted the bright moon, whistled, and went out.

Carrying a knife in his hand, like he did thirty years ago.

Getting in the car, Han Laomo put down the knife, picked up his mobile phone, and made a call: "I remarried, I brought you candy, where can you meet?" I invite you to sugar. ”

"Oh."

On the other side of the phone, an obscure, cold voice rang: "Let's meet on Huangquan Road." ”

Han Laomo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there still this road in Yanjing City?" Did you fix it? ”

"Yes, I'll fix it, I'll fix it for you."