Killed pigs.

The people in the village came to the house to be lively, and Yan Qingqing, who likes to be lively, spent money to buy a pig again.

Kill two in one go.

Seeing the murderous pig killing master coming, Han Qian turned around and ran.

About twenty minutes passed.

There was no movement of pigs in the yard, Han Qian took a deep breath, and the indescribable sadness in his heart, eating meat must be fragrant, but why can't this thing grow out of the soil and hang on a tree?

It may be that the current technology is not developed enough.

If there was a day.

Han Qian suddenly wanted to dig a pit for Lin Zongheng and bury it, after this grandson returned, he didn't do anything except go to Liu Shengge for trouble, as if he had changed his ways, but how could this be, I, Han Qian, were not on the right path.

Cai Qinghu really calculated for Han Qian, carefully counted his fingers, and had to count the help of the relationship, and Han Qian also had to be more than ten years.

So whether Lin Zongheng is good or bad, Han Qian is still a little unclear, but from his point of view, this grandson is not a human being, and the more he doesn't do anything, the more Han Qian can't figure out what he wants to do? It stands to reason that Niu Xiaohua was forced to death, and he should be angry, and then start spreading the word, and then come to him for trouble.

This grandson faked his death and went to see the art of war in the past few years?

Wang Ba didn't study how to turn over, and he was promoted as a prime minister?

In Han Qian's head, a little Wang Ba who had been reciting the holy decree appeared.

When he shook his head and returned to the front yard, Xia Ziyi greeted people who had already cleaned up the yard, looking at the two cauldrons in the yard, Han Qian stepped forward and lifted the lid of the pot to take a look, all kinds of messy internal organs, Han Qian frowned and muttered in a low voice It's strange to be warm, and then beckoned the people in the village to start dividing the meat, take what you like, but don't take the internal organs~ anything else.

When he walked into the house, Han Qian looked at the few people sitting on the kang, frowned, the old man's relatives came, and Han Qian's aunt smiled when she saw Han Qian standing up busily.

"Qian'er is here!"

Han Qian looked at the fat man sitting on the ground, then glanced at the old man, nodded lightly and said hello, and then turned around and left.

Han Qian has two aunts, last time it was the one in the vegetable market, and this time it was his son Chubby who saw that no one spoke, so he knew that the aunt who was holding a mobile phone for online dating was rude to Han Qian, and the old man seemed to be as if he didn't see it, Han Qian's sister-in-law looked at the old man, and the old man smiled.

"It's good, I had a little conflict with your sister before."

Han Qian's sister-in-law sighed.

"I've also heard about it, my sister too, the child is pampered, I know my pig's waste, so I simply don't let him go out to cause trouble, this year you come back for the New Year, I also want to bring the child over to be lively, and there is nothing else."

After saying this, Han Qian came back, sat next to the old man and said that he wanted to eat button meat, and the sister-in-law smiled when she saw this.

"I talk to your dad, and I don't ask him to do anything."

Han Qian glanced at his cousin who was squatting on the ground and pursed his lips.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do~ We can do anything if we don't be bandits."

"Then I can say, you can find a job for your brother? Last class? ”

As soon as the words came out, the fat cousin stood up on the spot and roared angrily.

"I don't go to work!"

Han Qian pointed at his cousin and looked at his sister-in-law.

"Are you used to it?"

The sister-in-law nodded awkwardly, and Han Qian stood up and grabbed his younger brother's hair and kicked it in the stomach.

"You shout to the elders again, I'll listen?"

The sister-in-law turned her head to look at Qian'er's mother and smiled.

"Your complexion is a little better than seeing you rob in the city, maybe you are back in the village, the air is a little better, if you want me to say it's in the village."

The cousin raised his head and looked at Han Qian and whispered.

"Brother, I don't have any wishes and ideals, and no one wants to marry me, I just want to eat and wait for death, just give me a steamed bun when you see me starving to death in the future, I'm not Zhao Zhuo's kind of person who likes vanity."

Han Qian lowered his head and looked at the phone, snatched the phone and looked at the address book, what baby, sweetheart, goddess, little ancestor and a lot of notes, and then Han Qian saw a familiar avatar in the top list, and then looked at his younger brother.

"Who is this that you are remarking? Have you seen it? Well? You two don't chat, you just transfer money to play, right? ”

The cousin didn't speak, and Han Qian said again.

"Acquaintance? Have you ever seen it? Do you know who she is? Believe it or not, the flesh she can deceive you has been cut? Deleted, deleted, deleted. ”

"Brother! She said she was going to marry me! ”

"Get out of the way, she asked me to introduce her to someone not long ago, sister-in-law, you look at her mobile phone, it's almost fished into a mouth, it's okay to like beautiful girls, but how can you like the beautiful girls in the Glory Public Relations Department?"

"Brother, do you know?"

"Roll the calves, go to work at the zoo after the New Year, feed the tigers, the tigers can't eat, I'll feed the tigers to you!"

They are all relatives, and they have all found the door of the house, so it doesn't matter, but Han Qian is not prepared to give them much superiority, why am I still working in the Glory Group now, I went out and called Xuanxuan and asked her to delete it for the little fat man, but Xuanxuan nodded seriously.

"Okay, Brother Qian'er, but I recently met a little fat man again!"

"You can't get along with the fat man?"

"But gentle, it's called Ma Kexin!"

"Xuanxuan, I'm your uncle, you can be a scourge to the people around me, aren't you?"

"Shhh

"Fuck off!"

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It may be that he is getting older, Han Qian feels more and more that this year is boring, on the evening of the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the children are playing in the yard, warming them to accompany Qian'er and her mother to watch the Spring Festival Gala, Han Qian is lying in the gatehouse alone in a daze.

Approaching twelve o'clock, text messages and phone calls followed, and Feng Lun's phone was connected, and Han Qian sighed.

"Don't bother me, okay?"

"Han family, where is your soy sauce?"

Han Qian hung up the phone, and Li Jinhai, who had already rested, was busy gathering people after receiving the news of the monitoring, but when he arrived at Han Qian's house, he found that there was nothing, and he had to compensate for a lock of money, and Li Jinhai was tormented by Feng Lun and was haggard.

At this time, Feng Lun was sitting in the living room of the landlord's eldest sister's house, eating noodles and said vaguely.

"Jiawei, you don't have to worry, I don't have any ill will towards this child, now I fund millions of dollars a year in the United States, and the child who stays with Han Qian has no interest, so you can rest assured."

The landlord smiled slightly.

"Do you want garlic?"

Feng Lun shook his head.

"I don't eat garlic, just eat whatever you want."

The landlord said with a smile.

"I don't understand your business, I don't just ask, I just think you did something that many people don't dare to do, and did something that others think is right, oops! I don't understand, Jiawei called me and said you, stay at home for the New Year. ”

Feng Lun raised his head and smiled.

"I'm not afraid of being implicated by me, you're breaking the law!"

The landlord said with a smile.

"As long as my son can be good, I'm not a smart person, I just thought, you are not a bad person, I am good to you, you can be good to my son."

Feng Lun frowned and sighed.

"Don't be so kind, okay?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and when the landlord ran over to open the door, Feng Lun took out a pistol, opened the door and looked at Li Jinhai standing outside the door, and the landlord smiled.

"Come in and sit."

Li Jinhai shook his head.

"No, I'll rest assured to see that you're okay, Feng Lun may be in Binhai, Jiawei is still in his hands, remember to contact me if you have anything!"

"Good!"

Closing the door, Li Jinhai stood at the door and didn't leave, and Feng Lun made a silent gesture to the landlord.

After being quiet for about half an hour, Li Jinhai knocked on the door again, and this time the landlord who had changed into pajamas opened the door, and Li Jinhai smiled.

"I'll go in and have a glass of water."

Li Jinhai looked at every room carefully, and when he was about to walk into the master bedroom, the landlord suddenly spoke.

"It's so late, do you want some noodles? I just cooked a little. ”

Li Jinhai turned around and shook his head, at this time, Feng Lun in the master bedroom had already raised his gun and pointed it at the door, Li Jinhai rushed in, and he dared to shoot.

Li Jinhai left the landlord's eldest sister's house, but did not leave the community, and waited until dawn when the landlord's eldest sister came out to buy things, and Li Jinhai drove away, and Feng Lun was lying on the sofa of Han Qian's house at this time.

Recently, let's start with the daily life.,I'm thinking about the plot later.,And then don't subscribe if you don't want to subscribe these days.,I'll think about the follow-up.,The framework has.,But the details have to be considered.,I'll update less first.,I'm afraid you'll say I'm lying to you.

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