Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 373

Aunt Tan's face turned blue.

Ling Mei gasped.This child, this family—Aunt Tan's guess was right.Like father, like son!These two people didn't come to recognize relatives at all, they came to ask for property.

Aunt Tan's hands hurt from being scratched by Han Xu's nails, and Han Jiping was reluctant to use brute force on her son, which annoyed Mei.He called out "Little Jin" softly.

"Ah yo." The back of Han Xu's hand was in great pain like being pierced by a steel needle.He let go of his hands and sat on the ground, crying loudly. "It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death. You bad grandma, you are not my grandma, so my grandma wouldn't beat me!"

The mother-child relationship that Aunt Tan was aroused by her son was completely defeated at this time.

She glanced at the emerald pendant, then at Han Xu and his son, and said calmly, "Han Jiping. Take your son and go."

Han Jiping was in a hurry: "Mom, children are not sensible——"

"He is ignorant, and you are ignorant?" Aunt Tan sneered. "I'm afraid to keep you at home. I don't know how I died."

Han Jiping was angry and anxious: "Mom! I know you still hate me for not choosing you when I left with Dad. But I couldn't help it at the time. Didn't I bring A Xu to see you? He is only five years old. If there is anything wrong, you slowly teach him—"

"Shall I teach him?" Aunt Tan was surprised. "Your son, why do you want me to teach?"

Han Jiping took it for granted: "I divorced the child's mother. That cruel woman refused to have A Xu. My father has not retired and can't take care of the child. After thinking about it, you are A Xu's grandma. You and I are most at ease."

Ling Mei was left speechless.Looking at Aunt Tan, Aunt Tan really laughed angrily.

"Lingmei, see off my guests." After she finished speaking, she turned and entered the room, closing the door with a bang.

Han Jiping was angry and anxious: "Mom, you can't do this, Mom——you are A Xu's real grandma!"

Ling Mei howled a few times from him, and said coldly: "Mr. Han, please."

I don't want Han Jiping to be a rascal.

"I won't leave. Why do you drive me away? I am the son of Tan Yueqiu who is a fake. Tan Yuan is my home. I want to live here." As he spoke, he ran into the garden.Find a door and push it.

How could Lingmei let him get what he wanted?Every door was locked tightly by Xiaojin.Even if he bruises his arm, it's useless.

Han Jiping was so angry that he put all his strength into one leg, the door kicked open with a bang sound, and he also fell to the ground.

Xiao Jin said darkly: "It's been a long time since I brought snacks to my little relatives in the mountains. Lingmei?"

Ling Mei said angrily: "Nonsense. No matter how bad this person is, he is also Aunt Tan's own son."

What Han Jiping kicked away was the east wing room.The furniture just furnished is rich and classic.He greedily touched the yellow rosewood table and chairs, and swallowed.

"Good things. They are all good things. Strange, why didn't people burn these treasures back then?"

When Ling Mei heard these words, she was suddenly startled: He knew what happened back then?

I was extremely angry in my heart.

Something worse than a beast!
She was ruthless in her heart, and stood outside the door and said coldly: "I am a guest from afar. Since you want to stay in Tan Yuan, then I will definitely treat you well on behalf of Aunt Tan."

Han Ji sneered coldly: "My mother's home is my home. Where did you come from?" His eyes rolled slightly, this chick is really pretty.It was amazing at first glance.

Ling Mei smiled: "Then you can enjoy it."

That night, Han Jiping and his son were sleeping on the big soft and comfortable bed, thinking about how to coax his mother to change his mind tomorrow. Suddenly, the electric light flickered, and with the soft hissing sound, the room was plunged into darkness.

Han Jiping didn't take it seriously either.

I just wonder why the soft big bed has become sticky and wet?There is also a cold wind that penetrates into the bones.He pulled the quilt, but found nothing.

"Ouch-"

Suddenly, a wolf howl rang in his ears, and Han Jiping sat up in shock: Howling?How could there be a wolf howling?
The moon was like a hook, the shadows of the trees were like ghosts, the forest was cold, and there was a rancid smell in the gusts of dark wind. As the howling of wolves got closer, suddenly there were a few cries of a little girl.

Han Jiping yelled in panic, "Who?"

"Don't play tricks here. I'm not afraid of you."

Although he yelled beautifully, his stiff body and red eyes betrayed him.

The little girl's cry became louder and closer: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Mom, mom help—"

Han Jiping's teeth chattered: "MD, I don't believe that you can chase after Fujian. Let me tell you, there is no death penalty for asking for money. If you have the ability, come and kill me for revenge—"

As soon as the words fell, a figure of a two-year-old girl suddenly appeared in the air. She had cute braids and a beautiful doll dress, but her face was covered with blood, her body was twisted strangely, and her hands were only skeletons. Han Jiping rushed forward, Han Jiping was so terrified that he rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

Before he fainted, only one sentence flashed through his mind: "Dream, I must be dreaming—"

In the space, Mei and Xiaojin were extremely disappointed: useless things.

Xiao Jin spat, and then asked curiously: "Who is the little girl he conjured up? Listening to his tone, did he kill her?" That's why she appeared at the most frightening moment?

Ling Mei frowned: "I don't know. I'll ask my friends in Haicheng tomorrow morning."

When Han Jiping woke up, he was sweating through his vest.

He opened his eyes cautiously, saw the spliced ​​patterns on the roof, and took a breath: nightmare, really a nightmare.Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, seeing his son soundly asleep, he was woken up by a violent shaking.

"Axu. Axu."

Han Xu turned around and got under the quilt.

Han Jiping rolled his eyes slightly, leaned into his son's ear and said, "Ah Xu. Dad found a good place for us. You stay in Tanyuan to please your grandma. We can live in Fujian and live a good life."

Han Xu got up in agitation: "I want to go back to Haicheng. I want to go home. Who wants to live in such a rural place?"

"Stinky boy. You have caused such a big trouble, it's good to be able to hide here. Go back to Haicheng and wait for the lawsuit? Don't talk about you. Even I can't go back."

Han Xu kicked his legs and kicked the quilt: "I don't care. I don't care. I'm going back to Haicheng."

Han Jiping watched him playful, and sneered: "Okay. I'll take you back. You just wait for someone to drag you to pay for your life."

Han Xu shuddered immediately and fell silent.

The two got up and washed, and rushed to Tan Yueqiu's small courtyard.

Aunt Tan's breakfast has always been rich, steaming steamed steamed buns, a pot of casserole porridge with egg and beef, two deep-fried sticks and a plate of vinegar.

The aroma is strong.

Han Jiping called Mom, and was about to sit down and have breakfast.Not thinking that there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, he hurriedly said, "Mom, add another set of bowls and chopsticks for A Xu."

Tan Yueqiu looked at him coldly: "Tan Yuan has no place for your Han family."

Han Jiping frowned: "Mom, why haven't you calmed down after one night? A Xu is a child, it's not worth being serious with him."

"What are you fussing about?" Lingmei brought two plates of vinegar.

Han Jiping was surprised and surprised: "Why are you still at my house?"

(End of this chapter)