The clerk muttered, "This refined aura looks similar to Mr. Han's."

Knock knock knock!

"Who is it?"

A man's voice came.

The woman's body swayed and she walked over slowly.

"Mr. Han, are you at home? There are guests coming."

The clerk smiled and said, turning around, he saw the woman walking towards her with a dazed look on her face and tears in her eyes.

The door opened and Han Xian asked: "Which guest..."

The woman walked to the door.

"Dalang!"

"Sister!"

Han Xian turned around happily and shouted: "Ah yes! Grandma, Grandma is here!"

"Who?" Mrs. Jiang was getting something to eat. When she heard the sound, she rushed out of the kitchen regardless of her hands being covered with flour.

When the woman saw her, she couldn't help crying and slowly knelt down.

"Auntie, I'm back!"

Han Ji also came out, holding a book in his hand.

"Yinger?"

The person who came was Han Ji’s daughter Han Ying.

"What are you..." Seeing her daughter running away, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but be shocked, "Where is my uncle?"

"That person...don't mention it." Han Ying said softly.

Jiang was angry, "What did he do?"

"That's enough!" Han Ji stopped his wife and ordered: "Ask someone to boil water and let Ying'er bathe and change clothes. Then prepare bedding and clean up a room for Ying'er to live in."

Han Ji made vigorous arrangements and everyone went to work except the father and daughter.

"Aye, he..."

"Needless to say, I know it." Han Ji looked at his daughter with a cold look in his eyes, "At the beginning, I felt that although Zhang Sui was a little less courageous, he lived a very good life.

I am unlucky, and I have offended a powerful person. He must have felt that your natal family was in decline and was no longer useful, and he was worried about being implicated, so he kicked you out... Is it a reconciliation or divorce? "

If there is reconciliation, the woman still has a way out.

There must be a reason to divorce your wife. For example, if you say there is something wrong with this woman, you must give a reason for divorce. As a result, this woman's reputation will be ruined.

Han Ying lowered her head and said, "He gave me a divorce letter."

"That's all!" Han Ji said calmly: "When a person is in trouble, it is a great kindness for someone to lend a hand. Some people will ignore it, and some people will add insult to injury. Just accept it."

"Yinger."

Mrs. Jiang took her daughter to take a bath.

"Aye, Mr. Lang is here."

Yang Xuan is here.

"The yard is well maintained."

Yang Xuan came in and saw a vegetable patch opened in the corner of the yard. The rows of rows were pleasing to the eye.

"Mr. Lang, do you think I like this?"

"Isn't it?"

Scholars like farming and reading. They raise a few chickens at home and grow some vegetables. This is farming and reading.

"My husband doesn't know that after we established a vegetable patch at home, there were a lot of insects. I like to read under the tree. Those flying insects are flying around, and if I accidentally get bitten, hey! What else can I read?"

Look at those chickens, they are littering everywhere. I like to take walks, and when my feet slip, I know I have stepped on chicken droppings..."

Yang Xuan: "..."

"The only thing missing is a dog. If I have another dog at home, it will growl every day, and I will never have peace again!"

"Then why did you do these?"

"The old wife has to do it. When a man reaches this age, the idea of ​​​​arguing with a woman has faded away, and she can let her do it."

Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of his own backyard.

Before the great cause is accomplished, there seems to be a tendency to have a harem.

"Women are trouble."

"Mr. Lang said this, but the backyard is not peaceful?"

Han Ji almost asked directly: Master, did the grape trellis fall down in the backyard?

Yang Xuan sighed, "I, a man, have become a whirlpool."

Han Ji smiled and said: "There is no love or hate for no reason in this world. Langjun is the head of a state and a family, so the people below will naturally attach themselves to him. The only way for a woman to attach herself is to recommend herself as a pillow. Langjun...

It’s said to be quite cautious?”

"I don't want to give birth to a concubine's eldest son."

"Mr. Lang...can bear it!"

"Yes! I also feel that I am very tolerant."

"Actually, there are ways to make a woman temporarily unable to conceive."

"Let's talk again!"

"Not to mention, how many people are following the husband and counting on him. How many women the husband has and how many children he has are not just private matters."

"How many children there are is not a private matter. I understand. How many children this woman has...what do you mean?"

"As a master, you should be like a dragon or a tiger. Do you understand, Mr. Lang?"

"The more philanthropic I am and the more women I have, the happier my subordinates will be."

"That's right, if one day your husband suddenly cultivates his moral character and becomes less voluptuous with women, then everyone will probably break up."

This is so girly!

Whether I sleep with women or not, how many women I sleep with, is it still related to the great cause?

His uncle's!

No!

Your uncle's!

Han Ji smiled and said, "Let's talk about me! I think I am very resourceful, but if my husband is not good at women, I will worry that my husband has no ambition. I will also worry that my husband has some health problems."

"This ambition and lust..."

"Twin brothers!"

"learn."

Yang Xuan felt that he could no longer talk about this issue, "Old Han."

"Lang Jun ordered."

"Huang Xianggong means that if this attack on Jibo does not go wrong, I will be the successor after Liao Jin. In this case, what do you think I, Chenzhou, should pay attention to first?"

"Strength! Only with strong strength can we intimidate a party."

"Strength breeds power."

"Power begets dignity."

Han Ji's eyes were bright.

"My lord...it's time for Mr. Lang to change? Don't be the same as before..."

He was startled, "Lang Jun asked this specifically today, but did he think of this?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "Chenzhou used to be like the juggling troupe diagonally across the street from Zhouzhou. It was lively but messy. I thought it would be nice to be friendly. But many things need to be changed. Many rules should also be established.

Already."

"The gentleman is wise." Han Ji stood up and said, "This matter is at the right time."

In the past, Yang Xuan acted secretly, fearing that others would discover his thoughts. But things are different now. Huang Chunhui vaguely regards him as the successor after Liao Jin, so he should show his power as a successor.

A tiger will never be defeated even if it dies!

The leader should be powerful!

"Old Han, I need your help in this matter."
To be continued...