At night, Han Qian lay in the courtyard, and Han Jia squatted on the side and lit mosquito coils.

The weather was relatively hot, and the girl said that she would not come out at all, hiding in the room and blowing the air conditioner.

Han Qian closed his eyes and muttered quietly.

"Feng Lun's plan Gu Dad knows, but what he should know is only superficial, it seems that Bai Tao's father also knows it, and he wants to get this credit! But how could Feng Lun be so honest? Binhai wouldn't be willing without his shadow! ”

Han Qian, who was speaking, felt a breeze coming from his side, opened his eyes and frowned at Han Jiayi who was holding a fan, and asked.

"Who told you to fan me? You're not hot? ”

Han Jia nodded.

"It's hot! But you're a father, fan you first! ”

Han Qian sat up, snatched the fan in Han Jia's hand and threw it aside, frowning.

"Where did you get so much stink, am I dead or crippled and need you to fan me? It was Yan Qingqing who gave birth to you, and it was Liu Shengge who raised you! ”

Han Jia squatted aside and muttered quietly.

"Don't they all say that they like sensible children?"

Han Qian frowned and said again.

"What does it mean to be sensible? Regardless of whether you are cold or not, you care about others? The so-called sensible is just some parents who want to show off and train their children into their own handicrafts, I can't move, you come over and fan me, that's called sensible, what are you doing without you fanning me? ”

Han Jiayi raised his head to look at Han Qian and said in a low voice.

"The teachers said that we should learn to be filial to our parents?"

Han Qian stretched out his hand and poked Han Jiayi's head, Han Jiayi sat on the ground with a little confusion in his eyes, Han Qian frowned.

"Why do you have a tendon? Han Jiayi, your brain is not easy to use? The Han family doesn't need a sensible child like you, and I don't like sensible children, what does the teacher say? You don't have the ability to think yourself? I've thrown you as a tool to your godfather, what are you still filial to me? I'm a child with you, how can I not understand? Come, you tell me whether Kong Rong is right or not. ”

"That's right!"

Han Qian got angry and got up and grabbed Han Jiayi.

"You're standing here for me, right, right? Why should you keep the good ones for others and eat the bad ones yourself? ”

Han Jia was not angry, and looked at Han Qian with a serious face.

"Because that's what you're like!"

"Huh?"

One sentence left Han Qian speechless.

Not long after, the father and son squatted outside the courtyard to pick up, one holding a piece of watermelon in his hand, and Han Qian muttered quietly while eating the watermelon.

"Don't learn it, your father and I are this beating, and I can't change it for the rest of my life, so I hope my son is selfish, and your father and I suffer from such a character."

Han Jia nibbled on the watermelon and said vaguely

"No! What if you die one day? If I'm selfish, who will protect my mothers, aunts, and my younger siblings! ”

"Your dad can't die."

"I don't believe it."

Han Qian turned his head and stretched out his hand to snatch the watermelon from his son's hand, Han Jia didn't resist, he didn't care at all, Han Qian was furious.

"Can you have a temper? You had a big temper when you were a child, why do you look like dough now? ”

Han Jia sighed like a little adult.

"There's no need, I can't beat you when I'm angry with you, and I can't do anything."

Han Qian was a little anxious.

"Son, what does Daddy mean, are you a little stronger?"

"If you're not strong, you don't have a fart, you have two fathers, what's there to be strong, it's my two fathers who are afraid of me, and they're not afraid of me."

Han Qian found that he couldn't educate Han Jiayi, and this kid's idea was too right.

took Han Jia back to the room, looking at the girl who was holding her mobile phone and blowing the air conditioner, Han Qian stepped forward and took away Han Bao'er's mobile phone, and asked seriously if she had found that there was something wrong with her brother's head.

In this regard, Han Bao'er nodded vigorously.

"There's a big problem, he has no temper."

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"yes, why doesn't he have a temper? Nursery rhyme, my son has no temper? ”

The half-lying nursery rhyme raised her eyebrows.

"Don't you have a temper? Besides, Jia Yi is surrounded by his own family, what kind of temper does he play? You can't see it when you lose your temper, and you haven't seen your son mention it once in a few months, and when you meet, you start to find fault, Han Qian, get out, as soon as A comes over, my mother hugs. ”

Han Qian looked at the obedient Han Jiayi and frowned.

"You're not hot?"

Han Jiayi sighed.

"Why are you so annoying?"

Han Qian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his daughter.

"Girl, dad is annoying?"

Han Bao'er frowned and nodded.

"Sometimes it's quite inky! Dad, you have nothing to do to go out for a while, don't dangle in front of me, it's not cool. ”

Han Qian was injured.

went back to his room and lay on the bed, obviously he was kind, he was going to make his son selfish, why was he still hated by the two children?

The next morning, Lao Gu left, and so did the nursery rhymes and poems.

Han Qian looked at the two children standing in front of him and said with a smile.

"What? Yesterday I was annoying, but today I can't do without me? ”

Han Jia was too lazy to open his mouth with a lollipop in his mouth, and Han Darling squinted and smiled.

"Dad~ If you weren't worried that you wouldn't have any money in your hand, Jia Yi and I would also fly back to Binhai, pack up and leave? The ticket is booked, let's go? ”

Walking out of the guest house at the entrance of the yamen, the girl held her left hand, the son held her right hand, the two babies were afraid that their father would be lost, and when they took the taxi, they sat on both sides, Han Qian hugged his daughter and smiled from ear to ear.

Isn't that uncommon!

Kiss your daughter and son!

When passing through the security check, Han Bao'er ran over first, and then turned his head to look at his father and said seriously.

"Dad, you didn't come out today with a knife or gun, did you?"

The security check was just a joke for a little girl, but Han Qian really took out a short knife and handed it to the security check on his waist, and smiled at his daughter.

"If I hadn't brought you two out, I really wouldn't have brought this thing, and I didn't take the gun! Your mother's gun is still at home. ”

The security check was a little confused, and at this time, Han Bao'er muttered quietly.

"I knew I would call my mother to pick me up, and I could touch the gun."

The three of them were almost taken away on the spot to investigate.

got on the plane, Han Darling booked the first class, the son sat on the chair early and fastened the seat belt, and the daughter stood beside the father and buckled the seat belt with a serious face and advised.

"No smoking, no drinking! Don't make noise until others rest, don't scold the empty sister, and don't call, give me your mobile phone! ”

Han Qian obediently handed the phone to his daughter, Han Bao'er turned off the phone and returned it to Han Qian, and then said angrily.

"No shutdown! You sleep! ”

Han Qian obediently closed his eyes, it's really interesting, everyone has a daughter?

Shaking all the way Han Qian really fell asleep, and when he arrived in the capital, it was already afternoon, Han Qian yawned and was pulled out of the airport by two children, Yeats was already waiting at the door, Han Qian asked whose car it was, Yeats smiled.

"Liu Shengge, he's not at home, so many cars are also there, and I just happen to have the key."

The two children got into the car, Han Jia shouted Mom, and Yeats smiled.

"Call sister! Don't call Mom! ”

Then Han Bao'er turned his head to look at Han Qian.

"Big brother!"

suffered a brain collapse, Han Darling covered her head and stopped talking, Yeats drove the car and said softly.

"Nursery rhymes and Yu poems took someone to send Feng Lun back to Binhai Prison, Gu Dad said that he didn't want to move recently, and he didn't want you to have a conflict with Bai Tao in the capital, so he told me to send you back to Binhai when I got off the plane."

Han Qian said vaguely with a yawn.

"I might as well fly straight to the beach."

Han Bao'er replied seriously.

"Daddy! If you don't fly directly to the coast, we have to have a special plane! ”

(End of chapter)