Xuebao and Brother Zhang were sitting on the sofa in the living room, their hearts heavy.
The couple got wind of the situation, and the two parents started quarreling as soon as they walked out of the airport.
If someone hadn't stopped him, he might have taken action...
"What do you mean, dad?" Zhang Ruoyu was furious. "A grown man can't get along with my aunt, a weak woman?"
"I heard that your aunt also scolded my dad..." Xuebao said aggrievedly. "She also said that my dad couldn't be tough..."
"Did my aunt say something wrong?" Zhang Ruoyu was filled with murderous intent.
Xuebao glanced at Brother Zhang: "Calm down!"
Brother Zhang suddenly woke up and his tone softened: "I'm sorry Xuebao, Brother Zhang got nervous and lost his composure again..."
The couple was under too much pressure.
I have no idea what ridiculous things my aunt and Old Mo Han will do.
Even though my aunt is kind to Brother Zhang and is obedient, she is only treating him and not others. She has never even been a member of the Lin family.
So is Old Devil Han.
Except for Xuebao, everyone is trash in his eyes...
If you just have a bad temper, that's actually fine.
But these two people not only have big tempers, but also have greater abilities.
It was such a big falling out that Zhang Ge and his wife felt like they couldn't help them if they didn't get divorced.
"I don't blame you, you are just too stressed!" Mr. Han glanced at Brother Zhang, suddenly stood up and walked towards the tea room. "Miscellaneous! What are you doing? Can you take care of your precious son!?"
"How can I care about your father?" Old Mrs. Han said with a gun and a stick. "This piece of shit didn't even finish college, but he made a female college student pregnant and forced her to help him give birth to a child. He didn't even have any shame.
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Han Jiangxue's red lips twitched.
"I'll tell him a few more words and ask him to be nice to you, Xuebao, and not be so mean-spirited. It would be better for him to just run away from home. In the past ten years, how many times has this little bastard come back? Even for me, an old immortal
Even after his birthday, he doesn’t want to come back!”
Mrs. Han calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Xue Bao, you want me to take care of him? Can I take care of him? Like you, I have to call him daddy!"
Xuebao twitched the corner of his mouth again.
It's over.
Even grandma can't suppress this old ghost.
Tonight's family banquet of the Han family cannot be transformed into a Shura field?
What if this old guy really angers my aunt and she gives the order to take Brother Zhang back to Yanjing City?
If that really happened, Xuebao might as well move to Yanjing!
This Han family is so boring!
"Xue Bao, be strong and don't cry." Brother Zhang patted Xuebao's trembling shoulder. "It's time for Brother Zhang to show his responsibility as a man."
"Look at my eyes tonight." Brother Zhang said in a deep voice.
"How to act?" Mr. Han asked curiously.
"If your dad dares to be crazy, let's work together to bury him!" Brother Zhang was decisive. "I have chosen a place. There is quite a lot of space under the old locust tree in the backyard."
"I heard from Han Shixiao that my dad has kung fu in his body..." Xuebao said anxiously. "And he is covered in scars, has a burly physique, and has tattoos. It looks like he has been involved in society before..."
"Can we do it?" Xuebao offered valuable advice.
Hearing this, Brother Zhang's eyes darkened and he glanced at the little old lady hiding in the tea room drinking tea: "With the addition of the little old lady, it should be enough."
Xuebao sighed, feeling hopeless about the future.
He put on his apron and said, "Brother Zhang, let's prepare the food first, and use your wild ideas for the dinner tonight."
"What time do you cook at this time?" Brother Zhang ate a piece of mung bean cake and lay lazily on the sofa watching TV series. "I'm not hungry yet."
"Then I'll prepare it first, and you'll be in charge later."
For the first time, three generations of the Han family had a family dinner together. As newlyweds, it was very reasonable and meaningful for the couple to host this family dinner.
Xuebao was sweating profusely while working in the kitchen, while Brother Zhang finished catching up on the latest episode of the ancient puppet show, and then Shi Shiran came to the kitchen.
She used a tissue to wipe Olaf's sweat, and then told Olaf about the latest two episodes that she had not watched yet. Olaf was so angry that he stamped his feet.
"The spoiler dog will die a good death." Olaf gritted his teeth, broke off a cucumber, and then sliced it.
Brother Zhang put on his apron and started cooking.
He contacted his aunt while watching the drama, and would visit her on time in the evening. I heard that he even brought many gifts to the little old lady.
Brother Zhang reminded him tactfully that Han Laomo is Xuebao's father, so he is reasonable and needs to give some gifts...
"I never give gifts to men."
The aunt's answer was sharp: "He is not a man either."
Brother Zhang was a little panicked at that time.
So he decided to cook more of his aunt’s favorite dishes…
In the evening, the couple worked together to cook a dinner table, which was delicious, delicious and very appetizing.
Lin Qingxi came to the door on time, dressed up, followed by four young men in neat suits, all carrying expensive and hard-to-find gifts in their hands.
Xuebao and Brother Zhang, who were already waiting at the door, rushed forward to welcome them.
"Auntie, why are you so polite? Just come here and bring so many gifts." Mr. Han was wearing home clothes, had a sweet smile and was very approachable.
"This is for your grandma." Lin Qingxi looked soft.
"Are you giving me milk?" Mr. Han said hesitantly.
There are more than a dozen large and small bags, but none of them are for my dad?
Auntie, people are so sophisticated...
"Well, I'll give you milk." Lin Qingxi nodded slightly.
Brother Zhang already knew this, so he wasn't surprised.
At this moment, a luxury motorcade drove from a distance and slowly drove towards Han's house.
Maserati, who was leading the charge, honked the horn frantically, and a handsome head poked out from the rear window: "Which blind thing blocked the car in front of my house? Move away quickly, the head of the Han family is back!"
Han Jiangxue glanced at that handsome head coldly, turned her head, and accompanied her aunt into the house with Brother Zhang.
