If you want to say that Han Qian is sick in the brain, it is really a little bit.

If you want to say that Han Qian has no emotional intelligence, that's really a little bit.

But not much!

It's really not much.

It's true that a fried rice is unpalatable, but when he said it, Yeats let him eat it all, otherwise he was not allowed to leave, and when he left, Han Qian looked at Yeats with a serious face.

"Next time, you must distinguish what is mutton and what is pork!"

Yeats, who was still a little angry, suddenly lost his temper, and ran to the kitchen to find the cook and got angry, Han Qian, who left Yezhai Pavilion, was holding a toothpick, he thought for a while, and decided not to see Ji Jing recently, she is a girl who is very good at mediating her emotions.

It may be forgotten slowly.

After walking for about two miles, the sun went down, Han Qian was shivering from the cold, trembling and calling Xu Hongchang, Lao Xu heard that his young master was frozen, put down the chopsticks and asked Liu Ding to come and pick them up, and when Han Qian was sent home, the warmth had already returned.

At the same time, there were two little ones at home, Han Qian looked at the three baby bumps eating KFC, and sighed softly.

"Mom is going to take you two to eat this?"

The bell nibbled on the chicken leg and nodded, the darling held a whole roast chicken and nibbled on it, walked into the bathroom and took off his military coat, and just half of it was taken off, Han Qian suddenly burst out and stared at the two girls with a pair of big eyes.

The darling wears a small white fluffy padded jacket and a small white fluffy hat on her head, which feels like an ancient grassland princess.

The bell is dressed as a trumpet.

Han Qian took off his military coat and hung it in the bathroom, stepped forward and picked up the checkered hat on the sofa and fastened it on the head of the bell.

"It looks pretty good, ha~ Darling, why don't you have a whole set of this styled clothes?"

The darling shouted with a mouthful of oily roast chicken.

"It's not as big as mine~ I can wear it, but I can't fasten it."

Han Qian stepped forward and took out a tissue to wipe the oil off the girl's mouth, put on disposable gloves and snatched the roast chicken from the darling's hand, and tore it into one by one and fed it to the two girls.

Han Qian looked at the warmth of biting the hamburger and looking at the phone.

"You're just eating for yourself, aren't you?"

Warmth asked, glancing at the darling and the bell.

"Do you two need to help?"

The two girls shook their heads vigorously, the darling knew that the bell was dissatisfied just now, and then Nuan Ma didn't let her eat it, Han Qian looked at the two cups of milk tea on the table, and said softly.

"Girl, drink water, dad will boil water for you two?"

The darling nodded and said that it was okay, the bell put down the chicken leg in his hand and ran to Han Qian's side, holding Han Qian's arm and hiding his head in the crook of his father's arm, grandma's, weakly whispered.

"Dad, I want to eat rice ~ I want to eat red eggs."

Facing her daughter's oil-stained little hands grabbing her white shirt, Han Qian didn't reject it at all, picked up the bell and kissed the baby girl's head.

"Wait, dad will do it for you~"

That's when the darling spoke.

"Daddy! I want to eat meat, not grass~"

"Daddy made the grass for you~"

"Han Qian, you can also make me a share."

"You're not my daughter."

Han Qian was cooking in the kitchen, and the two daughters were running around in the living room, in order to facilitate this home, there were no residents on the same floor downstairs, not that the warmth was bought, nor that Han Qian drove people away, but the residents on the tenth floor were afraid that Feng Lun would go to them...

The red egg is a scrambled egg with tomatoes, Han Qian looked at the white sugar in front of him, and struggled for a long time, and finally added a little bit.

The eldest girl doesn't like to eat vegetables, Han Qian stared at the vegetables he bought yesterday, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to make a dry stir-fried green beans, and the other dishes really didn't move.

But if you don't have meat, you can't do it, Chinese cabbage stewed frozen tofu stewed pork belly, put a little more meat, and the girl likes to eat meat.

A sweet and sour shredded potato, the bell likes to eat sweet.

Warmth... She eats yesterday's leftovers.

I, Han Qian·· If you don't eat it, I'll be happy to see them eat it.

Turn on all three pots at the same time.

Twenty minutes.

Counting the leftovers, six or seven dishes were served on the table, Han Qian beckoned his daughters to wash their hands and eat, and the two daughters were obedient, but the darling was about to vomit after eating a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the warmth suddenly spoke.

"Girls want to be ladies~chirp~"

As a result, she spat the celery on the table, and the darling swallowed it with a painful face for a while, and then shouted.

"Why is it so sweet? I especially don't like to eat sweet dishes! ”

The bell sat on Han Qian's lap and munched on eggs.

Han Qian gave the bell a little cabbage.

"Drink a little cabbage soup."

The darling shook his head.

"Dad, there's no meat!"

Wen Wen sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in the darling's bowl, the darling put down the chopsticks, stretched out his hand to stuff the meat slice into his mouth, covered his mouth and raised his head and shouted.

"Still no meat!"

"Go, climb the table and eat!"

The darling covered her mouth and smiled, Daddy said and laughed, she didn't dare to be petted, at this time, the little bell dug up a spoonful of rice and fed it to Han Qian, Han Qian was just about to eat, and said in a warm and cold voice.

"You haven't brushed your teeth yet, and you smell a lot of smoke today!"

Han Qian shook his head at the bell.

"Your mother won't let you eat it!"

The bell stared at the warmth viciously.

"Change! Changed it for her! ”

The darling gives a thumbs up to the bell.

"Our family is still you~"

Warm was too lazy to take care of the bell, sandwiched a piece of pork belly dipped in a little garlic and fed it to the pet, and said softly.

"How's your mom mentally doing these days?"

The darling still knows a little bit about table manners, and replied with his mouth covered.

"My mother? When I hit me, my arms were rounded, like Hot Wheels, snap, pop, pop! That guy is really capped~"

Han Qian and Wen Wen couldn't control it, and laughed at the same time, Han Qian turned his head and laughed while coughing.

"You too, why are you provoking her these days?"

"Huh? Daddy! What you said is not right at all, my mother worked hard to get it out for me, I just said a word, I want to think about it, oh! I said, 'Ji Jing, if you were like my mother,' and I was beaten. ”

Han Qianzhen didn't know how to explain the matter between Ji Jing and nursery rhymes to his darling.

The grievances between the two of them are not as simple as one thing or two things!

After dinner, the two girls watched cartoons, and Han Qian and Nuan were brushing the dishes in the kitchen.

"Han Qian, Cheng Jin went to the company today, and the temporary notice asked Changxiang to be responsible for the decoration of the Shangyuan Festival in Binhai Fengming District."

"Well, you can just look at it."

"I contacted Anna Li, and I asked him to order a fox fur for you."

"It's up to you."

"What are your plans for the day after tomorrow?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I don't know if there will be anything going on that day."

"Cai Qinghu will come to Binhai the day after tomorrow, ask for sick leave!"

"Oh, then I'll pick her up."

"The day after tomorrow is February 14th."

"Good! The fourteenth is the fourteenth! ”

"February 14th is Valentine's Day."

Han Qian, who was washing the dishes, suddenly felt his body stiff, and his head slammed, when he didn't retire before, the New Year would be very busy, and he didn't care about this so-called Valentine's Day, and he didn't have this thing when he retired later.

But things seem to be a little wrong now.

He has been missing for a year, not to mention others, today Yeats also said that he has been learning fried rice, if this Valentine's Day is busy?

I can't get over this hurdle in my heart! Qinghu has taken sick leave.

Isn't that busy?

Wen Yan Cai Jitong.

Can she let me go of the warmth here?

Yan Qingqing can make the warmth happy?

Cai Qinghu is left with his official husband's close person!

Aunt Ji has been in a bad mood recently, but can you not make trouble with the nursery rhymes when you go to Aunt Ji's side?

An An hid from anyone, Roselle went abroad, Yeats seemed to say that he would be busy recently, and the poems ran away.

Han Qian thought about it carefully, what a headache!

A warm laugh interrupted Han Qian's thoughts.

"I also ordered a winter horse-faced skirt, and when the time comes, we will go shopping~ Promote traditional culture in advance and engage in a wave of cultural output, oh~ I ordered a set of tiger dance costumes for Yan Qingqing, and let her play with Cai Qinghu, Cai Qinghu is tall and makes a tiger head, and Yan Qingqing does a tiger buttocks."

Han Qian scratched his head.

After the warmth left, Han Qian brushed the plate and thought.

How do you feel that something is wrong with me recently, I used to find a way to be lazy, and then the people around me were not very satisfied with me, and I can feel that my heart has changed a little after Yu Shishi left.

But all sorts of things can come at any time.

Will the Shangyuan Festival really pass so plainly?

How to exchange Liu Guangming back.

How to deal with Meng Zhifu and Dong Bai.

Poetry is still abroad.

Sun Zhengmin, the old fox, hasn't suffered yet.

Chen Jinye couldn't bear to hold Chen Lei accountable, and when the time came, he couldn't get stuck when he climbed up, Gu Dad and Zhou's mother.

This...

Han Qian raised his head.

"It's a bit of a headache!"

Then grinned.

"But it's not a big problem~"

The tatami mat that used to live alone later became two people, and now it has become four people, the darling and the little bell are watching cartoons with their mobile phones in the quilt, and Wen Wen and Han Qian are looking at the two children left and right, how Han Qian looks at and how he likes these two girls.

Stretched out his hand and poked the darling's face, the darling turned over to face Han Qian, and said with a smile.

"Daddy, ahh

Han Qian said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?"

"Sleep ~ Old girl don't look at it, sleep ~ I want to sleep."

Then Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who slept in seconds.

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"How can you sleep on this?"

When the words fell, Han Qian turned over and fell asleep in three seconds!

This father and daughter are exactly the same!

I don't know what to say.

I'll give you a New Year's greeting.

Give me a monthly pass!

(End of chapter)