"What's that? You told me that Nuan ran away with Han Qian? Shall I draft it? I'm damn you? That's my niece! Can't you see the fake documents? Fuck you! ”

Li Jinhan exploded, his forehead tensed when he yelled at the phone, and after hanging up the phone, he felt dizzy in his brain, staggered and almost fell, and then Li Jinhan made a phone call to Li Duoxi and Li Duohuan.

Tell the two of them to find a relationship even if they drink to death, let them come to Mukden, let them call, and the news must be blocked first.

Then Li Jinhai went out and ran to find Zhao Wangu, and after entering the study, Li Jinhan knelt down for Zhao Wangu with a plop.

"Lao Zhao! My face, my knees, my dignity is gone, my niece escaped from prison with Han Qian and ran away, I will see you three times in the future, help! Ask me for a real transfer document! ”

Zhao Wangu looked at Li Jinhan with a stunned expression and said blankly.

"What age? Jailbreak? ”

Li Jinhan slammed his head on the floor.

"I beg you!"

Zhao Wangu took a deep breath.

"Don't worry! Now let's find a way to clean up Han Qian's charges first, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wangu's mobile phone rang, and before Zhao Wangu could speak after answering the phone, the other party spoke first, and then within a few seconds, Zhao Wangu stood up and roared.

"Your mother, Zhao Hanqing, are you crazy? Where the are you going to get an AK assault rifle? Your troops don't send this, what? Border seizures? Zhao Hanqing, Zhao Hanqing, I am your own grandfather, you want to kill your own grandfather and me for Han Qian? Fuck off, I don't have you fucking grandson! ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wangu's brain was buzzing, and then he looked at Li Jinhan.

"I can't go if I don't go, my grandson wants to admit that this gun is his!"

This is the biggest problem in Han Qian's camp, everyone is proud, everyone thinks that only they can save Han Qian, so they don't talk to each other, and they are all using the methods they think can solve this trouble for Han Qian!

The news was blocked very quickly, and at the same time, Dong Jiguo in the capital refused the request of his daughter and son, and it was already the biggest concession for him not to interfere in this matter, and he told the two children very clearly.

"Fu Dong has been reinstated, and Han Qian no longer has any effect! The two of you go back to this troubled water and tell the person who asked you that I don't interfere is the biggest concession! ”

When everyone thought that Han Qian was still in prison and they were trying to figure out a way, Han Qian and Nuan Nuan had already returned to their hometown, and walked into the courtyard where no one had lived since the end of the year, Nuan Nuan pulled two suitcases and looked at Han Qian who was standing outside the courtyard gate, and shouted with a smile.

"Okay, don't be angry, never smoke again~"

Han Qian looked at the warmth and said softly.

"I'll text and go in."

Han Qian lowered his head and held the Nokia editing text message with no words on the keyboard.

[I'm fine, tell everyone not to do anything now, Chen Xiaodong, the vice president of the Second Hospital, may lie to me, I must find him, I don't know if the old Chinese medicine doctor is alive, and the dead body must be found, don't go back! I'm being listened to on my phone when I text and receive calls. 】

After sending a text message, Han Qian directly turned off his mobile phone, walked into the three private houses, and looked at the warmth of the blanket swept by the West House, Han Qian stepped forward and held the warm arm with both hands and said softly.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Warm nod.

"I know, I know it! I've transferred all the shares to poetry, Changxiang has nothing to do with me anymore, don't worry about the bell by Lao Wen's side, I can have nothing, I can not eat crabs, but I can't accept that my freedom-loving man is locked in that narrow cage, I could pick you up at the prison gate seven years ago to give you warmth, and I still can. ”

Han Qian said softly.

"We didn't get anything back."

Wen Wen opened Han Qian's suitcase, hehe smiled, Han Qian looked at the cigarettes piled up in the suitcase, and when Wen Wen took out a bag of one-pound rice under the cigarettes, Han Qian smiled.

"I'm going to burn the kang, no one has lived for too long, there will be bugs."

"It can be fried!"

"I'll go to the vegetable cellar to see if there's anything in it, let's go see Grandma Six after dark, now we both have no money, you shouldn't be able to use online payment, I guess I can make something delicious for the two of us."

Warm whispering.

"I'm going to go tomorrow, I'm a little tired today."

"Good!"

Han Qian walked into the backyard, climbed down the ladder and turned on the flashlight, looking at the firewood, rice, oil and salt piled up inside, Han Qian shrugged, and when he walked to the soybean oil bucket, Han Qian found that a piece of paper with dust was pressed against the lid by a stone, and Han Qian picked up the paper curiously.

[Han Qian. When you go down to the cellar, it should be that my father and I are not with you anymore, everything is there, and the bricks under the oil drum are opened, and there is a little thing left for you inside, and I guess you can use it. 】

Han Qian sighed.

"I have to be my mother, and I'll be able to figure it out for me."

Removing the oil drum and bricks, looking at the tightly wrapped oil paper one by one, Han Qian sat in the cellar and laughed for a long, long time, she was not willing to spend any of the money she gave her mother, stacks were placed here, when Han Qian opened an oil paper package and looked at the blue pile of 100 yuan cash inside, Han Qian sat in the cellar and was stunned for a long, long time.

Twenty years ago, a hundred yuan, a brand new pile, when my mother was critically ill, she and the old man should not have touched this money.

Han Qian loved everyone around him deeply, and the people around him also loved Han Qian deeply.

It's just that some people's love can't be expressed in words.

Han Qian took cabbage and a jar mixed with oil, and climbed out of the cellar with two more bags of cash.

When he climbed out, he squatted on the edge of the cellar, and Han Qian laughed softly.

"Why did you make do with this side~ Be careful of falling."

Nuan took the flashlight in Han Qian's hand and shone it into the cellar, and said in a low voice.

"Brother Qian, what good things are in it? Why didn't I know we had a cellar? ”

Han Qian buckled the lid of the cellar and chuckled softly.

"O cellar! I don't know if other cities have this thing or not, when the refrigerator did not start to become popular, everyone dug cellars, warm in winter, cool in summer, vegetables and fruits and the like can be stored for a while, but it is certainly not as good as refrigerators. ”

He let out a warm sigh, and then looked at Han Qian.

"Bean bun bag ~ sweet beans, rhubarb rice! Fried! Sweet! ”

Han Qian shrugged.

"Yes, but it shouldn't be sweet, I don't like to eat sweet, so..."

Nuan tilted his head to look at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Where did you get the confidence to think that your mother would think that you don't eat sweets when she makes bean buns?"

Han Qian was a little depressed by this sentence, climbed down the cellar again, took out a bean bag, broke it and took a bite of beans, Han Qian was silent.

Grandma's!

It's really sweet.

The sweet kind.

Han Qian climbed out of the cellar with the bean bag in his arms, handed the bean bag to Nuan, and Nuan Nuan hugged the bean bag and said in a low voice.

"Brother Qian, let's see if there are any fruits."

Han Qian turned his head and glanced at it, and said softly.

"It looks like there's an apple."

"Take two~"

Han Qian went down, and when he came up again, he said in a warm and low voice.

"Brother Qian, can you see if there are any cookies?"

"Baby, do you see if our feather duster is still there?"

"I'll eat!"

"I'll use it!"

"Phew, scumbag! I won't be given any cookies! ”

"I'll take it to you, what else to eat, I'll have to burn the stove in a while."

"Eat the fire hook!"

"That thing doesn't work!"

"You get me a biscuit! Brother Qian, let's see if there is any soda. ”

"Yes, big white pears ~ a bottle for a dollar."

"Okay! You..."

"Warm you down, I'll show you a baby."

Warm eyes lit up instantly.

"Flying crabs?"

(End of chapter)