He looked at the two tiger pussies inside and looked at Wang Han again.
Lying side by side with Wang Han on the railing.
Duanmuying sniffed, and thick white mist floated out of her mouth.
"Cousin, in fact, not everyone is hostile to you, but someone still wants you to come back! There is no need to be too hostile to the Duanmu family! We will still treat you as a family member! Of course, if you think from the perspective of others, if you think from the perspective of others, you don't need to be too hostile to the Duanmu family!
If you have a moment, I can also understand your feelings, I just want to say..."
After a long silence.
Duanmu Ying smiled at Wang Han.
“Welcome home!”
With curved eyebrows and eyes, Duanmuying looks very beautiful in Japanese cartoons.
There is a hint of spoiledness in the wildness.
Wang Han just smiled and didn't say anything.
Duanmuying continued, "Don't lie on the iron railing for too long, and don't lie on the lie on the water, otherwise it will be particularly easy to be stuck on it."
Wang Han once again bounced the ashes and smiled at Duanmuying, "I don't know this, right?"
"If I were you, the more they wouldn't let me come, the more I wouldn't let me come! The less I wouldn't let me get anything, I wouldn't get anything from them! I wouldn't give them a good look!" Duanmu Ying snorted.
When the cigarette butt reached the end, Wang Han blew his fingers and the cigarette butt fell into the trash can below against the cold wind.
Duanmu Ying looked stunned.
A figure shot into the door.
A man walked in inside.
Wearing a cotton-padded gown, she looks quite old, and her hands poked each other into her sleeves.
He bent over and walked into the inside with his arms held.
Duanmu Ying stood up and whispered, "This is your uncle, that is, your uncle."
The person came up along the ladder.
Duanmuying smiled and said hello, "Uncle!"
The visitor just nodded and walked forward without looking sideways.
"Uncle! This is my cousin Wang Han! He is back!"
Duanmu Mingren glanced at Wang Han and nodded, and continued to walk forward.
He didn't take Wang Han seriously at all.
"Uncle!" A voice suddenly came.
Duanmulin rushed out of the room.
"Shi! Give your hand to my uncle!"
Duanmu Mingren was unclear, so he subconsciously stretched out his hands.
Duanmulin grabbed Duanmu Mingren's hand and let out a wow sound, directly spitting Duanmu Mingren's hand.
The tiger was drunk and wandering around. His body flashed, and he pressed Duanmu Mingren's hands on the iron railing.
Relying on Duanmu Mingren's hands, Duanmu Lin wiped his mouth, "I'm so sleepy, cousin, go to bed!"
Duanmulin hugged Wang Han and walked towards a room.
Duanmu Akiri blew his beard and glared at him, "You little brat! Stop it!"
I wanted to turn around, but my hands stuck directly to the iron railing.
"Oh? You little bastard! You mean you! You stand there!"
Duanmulin looked at Duanmu Mingren swayingly, and his cheeks were bulging, and he walked towards Duanmu Mingren.
"Uncle, you're puking~ Why are you looking for me?"
"Don't come here! Stay away from me! You are such a shabby thing!" Duanmu Mingren shouted.
"Why are you standing there? Let's give me some hot water!"
Duanmu Mingren shouted angrily at Duanmu Ying.
Duanmuying returned to the room and walked out again, "Uncle, let them make hot water. I'm boiling water for you. Wait a little longer."
Duanmu Mingren stomped his feet and said angrily at Duanmu Lin, "You are so stupid! Wait for me! See if I will deal with you!"
Entered the room.
Duanmulin pointed at the kang.
"Cousin, sleep!"
After saying that, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Wang Han carried Duanmulin to the kang and pulled the quilt on it.
Sitting on the kang with his eyes closed, Wang Han’s current state can be full of energy without sleeping for three or five days.
In the dark, he gradually controlled the Qi body of the Vajra realm.
The morning light shone through the window on Duanmulin's face.
Duanmulin scratched his chest and squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the window.
Covered with a quilt.
A few seconds later, Duanmulin sat up.
"cousin?"
No one answered.
Duanmulin quickly turned over from the kang, and the sound of water coming from the bathroom came from the bathroom, and Wang Han walked out of it.
"What's wrong?"
Duanmulin returned to the kang, rubbed his eyes, and took off his clothes, "I thought you were out. You are not familiar with the place. I'll take a shower. I'll take you out for a walk later and take a look.
The customs and customs here are ours.”
Wang Han lit a cigarette, "Alin, where is your aunt's grave?"
Duanmulin was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with Sheishan?"
"I want to go to a grave."
Duanmulin nodded, "I have to go to a grave. Now the heavy snow has blocked the way to go. I guess I have to wait for three or two days before I can get in. You will stay at peace these two days."
"become."
While having breakfast, Duanmuying glanced at him, "Where is the uncle?"
Duanmulin handed the fried dough sticks to Wang Han, "I don't know, I guess I'm going to see who widow again!"
"Don't talk nonsense, boy!" Liu Si laughed and scolded.
Duanmulin took a sip of porridge, "Don't you watch it too! What are you pretending! They are all big men! Who doesn't know how colorful you are?"
"Have you never seen it?"
"I have a partner! I don't need to see a widow! I like young women only if I have a brain disease, right?"
Cough cough cough...
Wang Han wiped his mouth guiltily, "It should be, I don't really understand."
After dinner.
Liu Si went outside to do business.
Snowflakes floated outside again.
Duanmulin's plan to take Wang Han out was stranded.
When he called Dongzi, several people were playing mahjong.
The sound of glass breaking came from outside.
Dongzi approached the window and took a look.
"The people from the Chai family are here again!"
Duanmulin put on his clothes, "You sit down, I'll go and see, these cucumbers are cucumbers, so I don't have to take a photo!"
Duanmu Roujia also stood up and put on her clothes and walked out.
"Han'er, stay in the house, don't come out..."
When he turned around, he found that Wang Han had no intention of moving at all.
Duanmu Roujia smiled and went out.
"What do you want to do again?" Duanmulin pointed at a few people with a stick.
There are five people in the other party.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a Lei Feng hat and a big cotton jacket.
"What are you doing? What are you talking about? My son was beaten like that, so I have to give an explanation!"
Duanmulin pointed at the stick at the middle-aged man, "It's almost done! Is it shameless? Your son was carrying my cousin and was making torn shoes outside, and he also took his mistress to beat my sister. I'll beat your son even
It's light!"
"Can that be the same? I'm just this son! I'm going to pass on my family's family! Your cousin has married our Chai family. Do you know what it means to marry a chicken and follow a dog? How did my son do her do you think of her?
That's also our own business. It's not your turn to show off your power! Even if your old man is here, he won't say anything!"
Duanmuying said angrily, "Can you be more shameless? You are shameless!"
"What's wrong with you when you talk about me?" the middle-aged man scolded Duanmuying.
Duanmulin pointed the stick in his hand at the middle-aged man, "Be kind to my sister!"
"Who are you, a narrow pussy? Your old man dares not talk to me like this!"
"Is your Chai family shameless? It's because you saved my grandfather's life back then. Over the years, my grandfather has given you how many benefits my Chai family has given you? Do you still want to be arrogant, right?"
"What are you talking about? If our Chai family had not rescued your grandfather back then, would your Duanmu family be today? Do you understand what it means to repay kindness?"
Duanmu Roujia glanced at him and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"
"You still need to say that, first, my son's medical expenses and mental losses totaled 10 million! Second, let that little cousin go back with us to serve my son, third, you little pussy fight
I broke my son and even if this matter was even."
Duanmulin pointed at the middle-aged man in a furious manner, "Get out when I don't want to do it!"
"What's so arrogant, you little calf? Are you looking for peeling?" The middle-aged man opened the stick and reached out to grab Duanmulin's collar.
The two of them exploded at one point.
The fight started on the spot.
Duanmulin is a young master in the late stage.
Middle-aged man was a great master in the early stages.
When the two of them fought, Duanmulin could still get entangled, but they couldn't resist the number of people on the other side. Five strong men surrounded Duanmulin and started beating them.
Duanmulin couldn't stand it in an instant.
Five people punched and kicked Duanmulin.
The Duanmu family is now home with women and half-aged children, and there is no way to resist it.
Duanmu Ying and Duanmu Roujia wanted to intervene, but their combat effectiveness was very poor, so they were knocked to the ground on the spot. Dongzi was knocked down without a few strokes.
The middle-aged man smiled arrogantly.
He picked up the stick, stepped on Duanmulin's hand, raised the stick and smashed it down at Duanmulin's arm.
Bang!
The stick was hanging two centimeters above Duanmulin's arm.
Wang Han held the cigarette in his mouth and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm with one hand.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man glared at Wang Han and tried hard in secret.
The smoke mixed with white air spurted out from Wang Han's mouth.
"My dear!"
The middle-aged man realized that Wang Han was quite strong and immediately pulled away and retreated.
"Cousin! Be careful! These people are all practicing family!"
Duanmulin stood up and wiped his nosebleed.
"Cousin?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Han, "Where did you come from?"
A stingy-eyed big yellow teeth behind the middle-aged man said, "I seem to hear that the son of the old man's other daughter has been found, and it should be this person."
The middle-aged man moved his wrists.
"So it's the old lady's son. I wanted the old man to marry that slut to me back then, but I didn't expect that the slut with a bad pants to fuck him and ran away with a little face at the end!"
Wang Han's eyes were like a knife behind his broken bangs.