At noon, when Han Qian returned to the basement, he had a small hammer in his hand.

It is written a balloon hammer of a hundred tons.

Han Qian sat behind Feng Lun, as long as Feng Lun slipped away, he would hammer Feng Lun's head with a hammer, hammer Han Qian and lift the chair.

Damn it!

Murderous intentions.

Feng Lun lowered his head and looked at the puzzle seriously, pinched his chin and replied to Han Qian.

"Don't think about it, I just called Bai Tao and asked for a life talisman for myself, you have Lao Gu, Chen Qiang has Chen Zhan, how can I Feng Lun catch a protective umbrella."

"Oh!"

Han Qian put down his chair, took a deep breath, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Lun's hair.

Bang!

The puzzle pieces that had just been put together were smashed open, Han Qian grabbed Feng Lun's hair and pulled the person up, pushed it gently, and kicked his right foot on Feng Lun's chest in the next second, Feng Lun's body turned over the chair and fell to the ground, holding his chest and breathing.

Han Qian stepped forward and kicked Feng Lun's side waist hard, squatted down and grabbed Feng Lun's hair, and forcibly made Feng Lun look at him, Han Qian said fiercely.

"You seem to have made a lot of mistakes, and I just don't want to deal with you when you blindly provoke, not that I don't want to touch you! Feng Lun, I am indeed reluctant to kill you, but I can cut off your hands and your legs, do you know? Whether it's a white peach or a yamen, all they want is your head, and they don't care what kind of state you are in to speak! ”

The words fell and grabbed Feng Lun's hair and smashed it on the floor, and said again.

"You have not stopped Zhou Le because I can't help it, but I know that if you don't make a move, someone will come to bewitch him, compared to what they gave, what you Feng Lun gave can be regarded as eye-catching, you know? Got it? Don't always claim to be the director of Binhai, Lao Tzu Han Qian is the king of Binhai, if I'm tired of playing, I only need one word from me, and the whole stage will enter the closing ceremony, is it clear? Got it? ”

Feng Lun gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Han Qian, aren't you afraid that I will tear your face with you?"

Han Qian grabbed Feng Lun's hair and frowned and asked.

"You don't understand me? What have I been afraid of? I'm not even afraid of my dad beating me! ”

Letting go of Feng Lun, Han Qian stood up and clapped his hands, and said indifferently.

"Peace of mind puzzles, you have all the puzzles to eat, drink and have fun! I'm going to check it regularly, and the puzzle with your brain is over in about a week! Be careful, I cut off all your ways to contact the outside world, and Bai Tao can keep you? It's a question of whether she'll be able to keep herself when she's screaming in front of me. ”

Feng Lun lay on the ground and didn't speak, and Han Qian said again.

"Don't contact the outside world for a short time."

Feng Lun sat up and wiped his nosebleed, and continued to puzzle, muttering quietly while puzzled.

"When I was a child, I watched other people's children play with this thing, but I was so envious, Han Qian, how do you know that I like Iron Train Man!"

"Because I like it too!"

Han Qian, who left the prison, made a phone call to Han Jiayi, and learned that he was in the swimming pool with several mothers and sisters and sisters, Han Qian drove to pick up Han Jiayi, Han Jiayi trotted all the way, and was slapped on the back of the head by Han Qian.

"What are you doing with women?"

Han Jia covered his head and frowned.

"You don't find me so many mothers, can you do this? Blame me? ”

Han Qian frowned and thought about it, and said seriously.

"You have a point, get in the car! Your grandfather called me to buy groceries, and I didn't want to carry them. ”

Han Jia frowned and looked at Han Qian.

"So you're coming to pick me up as a coolie? I'm back in the capital, and I'm not going to be right with you. ”

"Don't, don't, don't! You are my own son, the two of us are half of us, and I don't want to go myself. ”

Han Qian doesn't get along with the old man like a son, and he doesn't look like a father when he gets along with his son.

The father and son walked in the Lianshan Market in the old area, Han Qian didn't care about what dishes to buy at all, it was all Han Jia who went to choose, asked the price, decided how much to buy, and didn't even pay the money, Han Jia would hand it to Han Qian as soon as he bought the vegetables.

After walking around, Han Qian suddenly spoke.

"Do you want to see the lives of the people at the bottom?"

Han Jia looked at Han Qian.

"Do I have a choice?"

Han Qian nodded and smiled.

"Yes, you choose your own life, whether to be a young master who doesn't bow his head or a young master who looks up... Hmmm... Everyman. ”

The little Han Jiayi asked with a frown.

"Don't say it so nicely, I'm young, but I'm not stupid, you won't give me anything, my mother will also consider whether to give it to me, now I enjoy everything that Daddy Liu gave me, once I turn sixteen, everything I enjoy will disappear, right?"

Han Qian squinted and smiled.

"Strange smart~"

"How far are you going?"

"It's close."

said that it was very close, Han Jiayi still bought himself a small schoolbag, put all the dishes in it and carried it on his back, resolutely without his father's help, walked about two kilometers, Han Jiayi turned his head to look at Han Qian, Han Qian smiled embarrassedly.

"This has to happen! Change places. ”

got into the car, Han Qian took Han Jiayi around the city with a cigarette in his mouth, and finally parked the car at the location of an old market in Fengming District, Han Qian sat in the car and closed his eyes, and Han Jia opened the car door.

"I'll go around on my own."

Han Qian closed his eyes and snorted.

As soon as Han Jia walked in the old market, he found that all the old people in their seventies and eighties were selling vegetables here, and on the ground on both sides of the road were woven bags, on which were placed small cucumbers or some other vegetables.

It's not the kind of supermarket that looks green and clean, it's all carried in a small bucket.

Han Jiayi squatted in front of an old grandmother's stall, and the old grandmother picked up a cucumber and wiped it and handed it to Jia Yi.

"It's all grown at home, no medicine! Eat when you're hungry. ”

Han Jiayi took a bite of the cucumber and asked.

"Grandma, how much money can you make in a day?"

The old grandmother smiled and stretched out a finger, and Han Jiayi frowned.

"A hundred? Why are there so few? ”

The old grandmother laughed.

"Ten bucks is good."

Han Jia looked at the old grandmother with a stunned face, and then glanced at the cucumber in front of him, Han Jia took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the old grandmother.

"I want all of you!"

The old woman smiled and shook her head.

"No, how can you get it when you buy it so young? Don't pity me, an old woman, sell it for two yuan and buy a piece of tofu to eat at home. ”

Han Jiayi asked incomprehensibly.

"Grandma, where's your daughter?"

"It's gone!"

As soon as Han Jia looked at the white-haired old lady, he got up and turned around and ran, opened the car door and punched his sleeping father in the face, Han Qian was stunned, frowned and looked at Han Jia and said coldly.

"Are you tired of it?"

Han Jiayi yelled at his father.

"Are you still the prince? You get off! ”

"No, no!"

"You can't get down?"

"No, no!"

As soon as Han Jia took out a lighter in his father's pocket, squatted down and began to light the wheel, this time Han Qian was frightened, and he got out of the car and grabbed Han Jiayi's back collar.

"Little Wang, eight calves, are you looking for a fight?"

Han Jia took Han Qian's hand and walked towards the old market, walked all the way to the old grandmother, and said seriously.

"I'm going to buy all of this grandma's dishes!"

Han Qian frowned.

"That's it? You don't have any money? ”

Han Jia kicked Han Qian's calf, Han Qian waved his hand at the back of his son's head and slapped him, and Xiao Jiayi simply rolled on the ground.

"Buy! You buy it for me, grandma doesn't sell me! As far as you Han Qian or the prince of Binhai are concerned, so many people are suffering, grandma can't earn ten yuan a day, and the cigarette you smoke is only ten yuan, Han Qian, you are a demon, a faint king, you are a king and eight calves. ”

Han Qian felt a little noisy, bent down and picked up a cucumber and stuffed it into Han Jiayi's mouth, and the old grandmother also looked at the one in front of her in a little confusion... Father and son?

Han Qian grabbed Han Jia and frowned.

"You want to spend money, don't you? Then you can buy all the vegetables on this street. ”

As soon as Han Jia pulled out the cucumber and began to take out the money, he found that the money was not enough, and raised his head to look at Han Qian.

"Lend me money, and I'll go home and pay it back to you."

Han Qian sneered.

"Borrowing money to do good? Han Jiayi, Han Jiayi, before doing good deeds, let's see if you have the ability, what kind person do you pretend to be if you don't have money? Roll me as far as I can. ”

Han Jia gritted his teeth, then turned around and ran.

Seeing his son running away while wiping his tears, Han Qian smiled, with Xu Hongchang and Cui Li following, he was not worried about this little bastard at all.

Squatting in front of the old lady's stall, Han Qian picked up the cucumber that Han Jiayi threw away, wiped it, took a bite and smiled.

"Cucumbers are well grown! Have a subsistence allowance? ”

The old lady smiled and shook her head.

"No, I can't do it if I don't have any connections at home."

Han Qian nodded.

"It seems that this is indeed the case, does anyone charge money for this carpet? Having a hard time? ”

The old grandmother smiled and didn't speak, Han Qian stood up and stretched, took out his mobile phone and called Su Liang.

"Nursing home."

"Yes, it's getting it! Going to the hospital at night? ”

"I haven't had time lately, I have to accompany my children and family, I have to go to the company tomorrow, my mother is very angry, and I have been dangling under my nose recently, I pretend not to see, nursing home! This money is paid by several companies, which is actually a venue money. ”

"Don't talk about it, Daddy! Daddy, can you let me eat? ”

"What did you eat? It's noon, it's noon, it's not night! ”

"Is it okay for me to eat the severed head meal? Roll the calves. ”

was yelled at by Su Liang, Han Qian pouted, and then found the community's phone, and when the people in the community ran over, they were stunned when they saw Han Qian after eating cucumbers.

Han Qian asked very bluntly.

"Why doesn't she have a subsistence allowance?"

The community was hesitant and didn't know how to answer.

Han Qian said again

"Why are you so nervous? Calculate the time by yourself, my son is kind-hearted, scolding me for being a faint king, a big king and eight calves, you say that I really did a king and eight calves and threw you all in? Let's let Tu Xiao talk to you, tomorrow morning, I'll ask, the poor can't get the subsistence allowance, you can go and get the subsistence allowance to live, count the lonely and widowed old people in Fengming, prepare a list and send it to the yamen, who to give it to don't ask me, huh·· You buy all these dishes. ”

When Han Qian drove home, Han Jiayi was already helping in the kitchen, and in the face of Han Qian's conversation, Han Jiayi didn't hear it at all, and left with a proud snort.

The old man looked at the couple and smiled.

"What's the matter? As soon as A came back, he started crying, and he wanted to follow me to exercise and beat you to death. ”

Han Qian laughed obediently and told the story again, and the old man frowned and looked at Han Qian.

"The child is kind, what's the matter with you being a father?"

Han Qian looked at the old man with a serious face and said seriously.

"You be your dad first, and then teach me to be a dad."

The old man nodded, and when he wiped his hands with his apron, Han Qian ran away, although he would not be a father, but I knew when my father was going to beat me, and I was a thief when I was a son.

When I walked in the door, I saw Han Jiayi staring at Han Qian, and Han Qian smiled.

"Here, Daddy Hug!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Qian was lying in his small room, which was still the bunk room, and when he was about to sleep in a daze, Han Jia pushed open the door and walked in, standing beside Han Qian's bed and whispering.

"I'm sorry."

Han Qian stretched out his hand and rubbed his son's head, and said with a smile.

"It's okay! Ayi, you can do good things if you want to, but you can't impose what you want to do on others, you can do as much as you can! ”

"I see!"

"So what!"

Syllable!

A water balloon exploded in Han Qian's face, and Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"Run, don't let me catch you tonight, Han Jiayi, I'll let you know how much it hurts to have the belt on your ass! Who is a parent of habitual children? ”

(End of chapter)