Han Sanqian originally bought the mountainside villa in order to provide Su Yingxia with a better environment for morning jogging. However, after becoming pregnant, Su Yingxia had already forgotten about morning jogging. Of course, this cannot be blamed on her laziness, but on
Reality no longer allows her to do this.
Now that she is a mother, Su Yingxia has too many things to distract herself from, so she cannot take care of this matter.
At six o'clock in the morning, Han Sanqian woke up without the need for an alarm clock. This was a habit he had developed over the years.
Looking at the sleeping Su Yingxia, Han Sanqian carefully put on his clothes and left the villa.
The air in the Yundingshan villa area is still the best in the entire Yuncheng, and now because Han Sanqian lives here, the price of the villa area has already doubled, and it is priceless, because many people want to spend it.
Chongjin became Han Sanqian's neighbor, but how could someone who originally lived here give up this original advantage for money?
Along the mountain road, Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia have run on this road many times. Now that he has returned to his hometown, many memories have come to mind. Han Sanqian doesn't know how long such days can last. He can only try his best to seize the present moment.
time to be a competent husband and father.
When we reach the top of the mountain, the feeling of cold wind is unpleasant, and it feels like a knife cutting on our face.
"Hey!" Han Sanqian thought that he was the only one who would ask for trouble in the winter, but he didn't expect that there was still a person standing on the top of the mountain.
Walking forward, Han Sanqian found that the other person was an old man. His long white beard looked like an immortal, like an old god descending from the sky.
"Old man, aren't you afraid of the cold in winter?" Han Sanqian asked.
The old man smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I am a young man who is defending my body. This coldness doesn't matter. You can't compare with me." Han Sanqian said.
The old man stroked his beard, turned to look at Han Sanqian and said, "Do you have to hide at home when you get older?"
Han Sanqian didn't expect that this old man was still stubborn. He would definitely be unhappy if he said that. He quickly said: "That's not what I meant, but you have to think about your own health. It would be bad if you get a cold."
Already."
Of course, Han Sanqian was not afraid of offending him, but he didn't want to be serious with an old man.
"My body..." Before he could say anything, the old man couldn't help but sneeze and could only take back everything he wanted to say.
"In the face of time, you have to bow your head. You'd better go down the mountain quickly." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
The old man looked embarrassed. The wind on the top of the mountain was indeed a bit beyond his imagination. However, his purpose of coming to see Han Sanqian had not been achieved yet, so he could not just leave like this.
"I……"
"Old man, it's really too cold. I'd better go down the mountain first." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The old man froze on the spot, watching Han Sanqian's back walking away, and then he came back to his senses.
"Old man, I was waiting for you due to the cold early in the morning. Young people today can't even bear the cold wind!" After saying that, the old man sneezed again, shivered all over, and quickly pulled up his collar.
Back at the villa, He Ting and Jiang Yingying had already gotten up and prepared breakfast. This time was fine in the summer, but there was no need to get up so early in the winter.
"Aunt He, you can get up later. In winter, no one will get up so early to eat." Han Sanqian said to He Ting.
He Ting smiled and said: "It's not a bad thing to prepare early. It's very cold outside. Come and have some hot porridge."
Han Sanqian was just about to go have some porridge when the doorbell suddenly rang.
Who will come to the house at this time?
Han Sanqian thought of Mo Yang immediately. He was the only one who dared to disturb him at such an early hour.
But after opening the door, Han Sanqian found that the person standing outside the door was the old man on the top of the mountain.
There is a rule in the Yundingshan villa area that prohibits trespassing on private property. If he lives here, there is no way he would not know about this.
"Old man, do you have a problem with me?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion.
"You bastard, you have no patience at all. I haven't finished my words yet." The old man looked like he was cursing.
"What do you want to say?" Han Sanqian looked confused. Could it be that this old man was waiting for him at the top of the mountain? If so, he should know his identity. How dare you speak to him in this tone?
"Can you let me in first? I'm an old man and I'm freezing. Can you bear it?" the old man said.
Han Sanqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This old man had a really bad temper. Moreover, he didn't force himself to go to the top of the mountain to freeze. Why did he make it seem like he was wrong?
"Okay, you come in first." Han Sanqian got out of the way.
When the old man walked into the house, He Ting happened to be carrying a bowl of steaming rice porridge, which was prepared for Han Sanqian. However, he did not regard himself as an outsider at all. He walked over and held it in his hand.
He Ting looked at Han Sanqian in confusion.
Han Sanqian shook his head at her, and He Ting stopped asking any more questions.
"It's so comfortable." After taking a sip of the porridge, he felt his whole body warm up. The old man looked like he was enjoying it. Then he took a second sip.
Dare to be so presumptuous in the mountainside villa, Han Sanqian really can't imagine what kind of role this old man is. In Yuncheng now, no matter who sees him, he must be trembling with fear. How can he behave so unscrupulously.
After he drank the entire bowl of porridge, Han Sanqian asked, "What do you want to say to me?"
The old man returned to his previous inscrutable appearance, but his performance made Han Sanqian feel like a magician, and it seemed that he would start to talk about mysteries next.
"Give you a chance to change the world, what do you want it to be like?" the old man said.
Sure enough, this old guy was not a good person. Han Sanqian's first instinct was that he was going to start deceiving him. For such a person, Han Sanqian didn't even bother to say anything to him.
"Old man, let's see what this world is like first." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked to the door and opened it.
The old man thought Han Sanqian was going to talk about his views on the world, so he walked to the door and asked, "What do you think? Tell me."
"You take a step outside first." Han Sanqian said.
The old man did not doubt that he was there. He took another step forward, and this time he just walked out of the door.
With a bang, the door was mercilessly closed.
The old man was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "Damn it, today's young people..."
In the villa, He Ting asked Han Sanqian: "Is he someone who lives here?"
"It's just a magic stick. If he comes again in the future, he will be blasted away by the security department." Han Sanqian said.
He Ting nodded and kept these words in mind.
Outside the door, the cold wind was blowing. The old man was stroking his white beard with a wry smile on his face. The dignified helmsman of the four gates of Tianqi was actually locked out of the door. If these words were spread back to Tianqi, those people would laugh their big teeth off.
"Fortunately, this matter was not seen by others. I will settle the score with you later, you brat." After saying that, the old man left quickly. As he walked, he cursed and complained about the weather.
When Han Sanqian returned to the room, Su Yingxia had already woken up and was breastfeeding Han Nian. The little girl was enjoying the meal very much, and her face was so pink that people couldn't help but want to kiss her.
As the day dawned, many cars were parked at the gate of the Yundingshan villa area. In less than half an hour, the entire road was full of vehicles, and people were surrounding the gate of the villa area in a dense crowd.
, like a swarm of ants.
"Han Sanqian's influence is really great. These people are all here to please him."
"That's who Han Sanqian is. In Yuncheng now, if he says he's second, who dares to say he's first."
"I think a few years ago, we in Yuncheng regarded him as a loser. Who would have thought that he would be so powerful today."
Seeing this situation, several security guards discussed it with sighs on their faces.
In the past, Han Sanqian's reputation in Yuncheng could be said to be so stinky that anyone could scorn him, but now, no one is allowed to find an opportunity to curry favor with him.
Now these people are all the owners of major restaurants and manors. Because they know that Han Sanqian is going to hold a hundred-day banquet for Han Nian, they all want to take this opportunity to curry favor with Han Sanqian, so they take the initiative to come to visit him. After all, there is no chance.
It will fall from the sky, but you have to fight for it yourself.
