After He Nuan returned to the company, the little bell was noisy to find his sister, Han Qian's words were useless, the bell grabbed Han Qian's hair and raised his head to cry, and the warm and cold voice standing on the side said angrily.

"Little cub, can you call again?"

The little bell stopped crying in an instant, but after Han Qian, the old father of the loser, hugged his daughter, the little bell began to talk to the warmth, the warmth put down the bag and stepped forward, Yan Qingqing was busy stepping forward to hold the warmth.

"Okay, okay, don't hit the kid! If you go to see your sister, go see your sister, pack up your things, and go over together! ”

Warmth pointed to the bell and gritted her teeth.

After getting off work, Han Qian sat in Ji Jing's car with the bell, the little bell had to be held by Ji Jing, and Han Qian drove instead, and soon the bell fell asleep in Ji Jing's arms, Ji Jing looked down at the child in his arms and said softly.

"The bell is a little cuter than the darling."

Han Qian drove the car and said with a smile.

"Actually, if I have a few children, I will prefer to pet a little bit in my heart, and I am a little worse than Jiayi, Bell, Changle and Li, and what worries me the most is that I am also a favorite child, she doesn't come back, I think, I have a headache when I come back."

"Then you have a headache, the darling is already in Binhai, and Jia Yi is also there, otherwise why do you think the bell wants to see his sister."

"Huh?"

When he arrived at Qian Ling's house and looked at the children in the living room, Han Qian's head buzzed.

Darling, A one.

North North, Taro Li.

and Xiao Tu Kun, who is already a big child, is also here, and by her side is the king.

Qian Ling and her mother are here.

Qian Ling couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth when she looked at the lively children in the living room, what she hoped was that the family could always be lively and lively, and there were children arguing, and now this wish has finally come true.

As soon as the little bell was placed on the ground, the darling ran over and took a bite at the father's leg, Han Qian bared his teeth in pain, and the eldest daughter hugged the bell and kissed it on the face.

"Do you want to sister! If you say you don't want to, I'll shoot you to death. ”

The bell nodded vigorously.

"Think about it, think about it, think about it! What about my sister? Look at my sister. “

The darling stretched out his hand and pressed the bell's head and said seriously.

"If you have a cold, don't go over to see your sister, just let you take a look through the glass, let's go!"

The darling was like a child king, taking Beibei and the others upstairs, Han Qian walked to the sofa and poked at the king's head.

"You're a child, huh? Go pour me a glass of water. ”

The king looked at Tu Kun, and Tu Kun looked at Han Qian.

"Uncle, go by yourself, play games! Oh yes! Jiawei is coming back, can we get married after he comes back? ”

"Oh? Jiawei? Oh oh oh, if he doesn't come back, I'm about to forget that I have such a nephew, you two wait when you get married, why do you get married so early? ”

The king of the game nodded.

"Yes, why did you get married so early? Someone got married at twenty-four and got divorced. ”

Han Qian raised his hand, the king ran away, and when he came back again, he was holding a pot of hot tea, and Han Qian was playing a game with the king's mobile phone.

There was nothing to do when he came back today, just to come over to accompany the children, and Han Qian didn't want to discuss so many heavy topics.

Slowly, several girls came over, and the nursery rhyme jumped up to the second floor, and the other girls got together.

Yu Shishi looked out the window and said softly.

"It's going to rain! Han Qian likes rainy days the most. ”

Yeats nodded.

"Mr. Han has a soft spot for rain, and suddenly he remembered a poem."

Yu Shishi asked.

"What poem?"

The king on the side suddenly spoke.

"I know, I know! In the Qingming season, the rain is on the road, and the pedestrians want to break their souls, so they ask where there is a shepherd boy in the restaurant, and refer to Xinghua Village. ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Yeats and Yu Shishi were stunned at the same time, and Han Qian had already turned over the sofa to catch the king.

"Wang Ba Lizi, are you ruining literature here?"

The king ran faster than a rabbit, and Han Qian pointed at the king after catching it.

"Let me catch you again, and I'll send you to school."

Han Qian went to see the child.

The king waved his hand and smiled at Han Qian who was going upstairs.

"Bye-bye! Touch the golden captain! ”

Han Qian didn't understand what this meant, turned his head and frowned.

"What touching the golden captain? When will I go back to robbing graves? ”

The king stood on the sofa and smiled and gestured.

"Touch it, it's white, smiling, full of relief~ Your Highness, aren't you happy that a few noble concubines are coming to relatives?"

"King, I'll grass your uncle!"

Han Qian climbed the stairs to catch the king, the king really ran away this time, and Wen Wen, who was sitting on the sofa, asked ignorantly.

"What is Captain Jin?"

Yan Qingqing said with a smile.

"I smiled when I touched the sanitary napkin! This touch towel smiles comfortingly, this king is a little interesting, she is so noisy that Han Qian can vent the pressure in his heart, it's over! Catch it, get kicked~"

In the backyard of the villa, the king was grabbed by Han Qian's arm and kicked twice in the ass, and the king was not angry.

Cai Qinghu and Luo Shen, who were standing on the lawn in the backyard, looked at the beaten king, and Cai Qinghu sighed.

"Yesterday Leng Dai called me and said that her kitten gave birth to a kitten, and a kitten was born without limbs, she was sad for a night, and today Bai Rou asked me what it was, saying that she wanted to name the kitten!"

Roselle frowned.

"Are you still sad? How big is it? It's better to strangle to death. ”

Cai Qinghu took a step away and said softly.

"Xianggong has a lot of respect for life, and I want to respect it too."

At this time, the king came over and said in a low voice.

"It's called Haki Ten."

Cai Qinghu couldn't help laughing, and Luo Shen rolled his eyes.

"Boring!"

The king laughed.

"O Madame Roselle! I'll give you a riddle, a big pistol, don't load the bullets, put it at the head, spray heat at the muzzle, guess what! ”

Cai Qinghu's face became strange, and Luo Shen stomped his feet and said angrily.

"I'm really fed up with these days! Can you please stop being such a scoundrel, my lord! ”

The king looked at Roselle with an innocent face.

"What's wrong? You don't need a hair dryer, do you? ”

Roselle slowly turned his head to look at the king.

"You're playing with me, aren't you? Then let me ask you a simple question, do you know how many people there are in our country? ”

The king suddenly became pinched, pinching the corners of his clothes with both hands and muttering quietly.

"This is all played by cats in the nest behind people's backs, how do I know~"

Cai Qinghu didn't react at first, but when he reacted, he slapped Luo Shen's shoulder and said angrily.

"Are you sick? What are you asking? I'm not playing with you anymore, it's too dirty. ”

Luo Shen covered his shoulders and pointed at the king to look at Cai Qinghu and screamed.

"Are you sick? She said it, I didn't say it! You wait for me! ”

Luo Shen also left, Han Qian covered his head and stared at the king, and the king sighed.

"Your Highness, your harem concubines are not normal!"

Han Qian frowned, and the king pointed to the living room lying on the sofa drinking tea, but was choked on the warmth of coughing.

"An imbecile!"

Han Qian covered his face, and then Yan Qingqing's screams spread to the backyard.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

The king said in a low voice.

"An hyperthyroidism!"

At this time, the nursery rhyme came down from the second floor, looking left and right, his eyes were fluttering, and the king pointed to the nursery rhyme and said.

"Look, the thief is thinking of something bad, huh? Your Highness, why don't you speak? Why are you so cold? You're as cold as a passenger in a tram! I'm embarrassed like my sister pretending to be asleep! ”

Han Qian felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the king's ear, gritting his teeth.

"Where the hell are you looking at so many strange things! What a thing is an indifferent tram passenger, pretending..."

The king suddenly approached Han Qian and said in a low voice.

"Your Highness, the one-meter-eight-legged tender model is a masterpiece, or not?"

[Tomorrow I will go back to my hometown to see my uncle, I will take a day off, I will be busy during the New Year, everyone understands, the king is here to greet you. 】

(End of chapter)