Chapter 618
  If you want to say that Han Qian is mentally ill, then that's true.

If you want to say that Han Qian has no emotional intelligence, then that's true.

But not much!
  Not much.

It was true that a portion of fried rice was unpalatable, but he told Yeats that he would eat it all, otherwise he would not be allowed to leave. When he left, Han Qian looked at Yeats seriously.

"You must clearly distinguish what is mutton and what is pork next time!"

Yeats, who was still a little angry at first, suddenly lost his temper and ran to the kitchen to get angry with the cook. Han Qian left Yezhai Pavilion with a toothpick in his mouth. He thought for a long time and decided not to see Ji Jing recently. She She is a girl who is very good at regulating her emotions.

Maybe I gradually forgot about it.

After walking for about two miles, the sun went down. Han Qian was shivering from the cold. He tremblingly called Xu Hongchang. Old Xu heard that his young master was freezing, so he put down his chopsticks and asked Liu Ding to pick him up. Waiting for Han Qian The warmth had returned by the time I was sent home.

At the same time, there were two little guys at home. Han Qian looked at the three babies eating KFC and sighed softly.

"Is Mom going to take you two to eat this?"

Ling Ding gnawed on the chicken leg and nodded. Beloved held a whole roast chicken and gnawed it. He walked into the bathroom and took off his military coat. He had just taken off half of it when Han Qian suddenly jumped out and looked at the two girls with his big eyes.

Beloved is wearing a small white fluffy cotton-padded jacket and a small white furry hat on her head, giving her the feeling of an ancient prairie princess.

Lingdang is Huanzhugege dressed up as a trumpet.

Han Qian took off his military coat and hung it in the bathroom. He walked forward and picked up the checkered hat on the sofa and put it on Lingdang's head.

"It looks pretty good~ Beloved, why don't you wear such outrageous clothes?"

Beloved hugged the roast chicken and shouted with his mouth full of oil.

"It's not as big as mine~ I can wear it, but I can't button it."

Han Qian stepped forward and took out a paper towel to wipe the oil from his daughter's mouth. He put on disposable gloves and took the roast chicken from Beloved's hand. He tore it into strips and fed them to his two daughters. Beloved was very good when eating. , as long as you give it to me.

Han Qian looked at the warmth of biting a hamburger and looking at the phone.

"You just eat it for yourself, right?"

Nuan Nuan glanced at Beloved and Lingdang and asked.

"Can you two help me?"

The two girls kept shaking their heads. Beloved knew that Ling Dang had expressed dissatisfaction just now, and then Nuan Nuan's mother stopped letting her eat. Han Qian looked at the two cups of milk tea on the table and said softly.

"Daughter, please drink some water. Dad, can I boil some water for you two?"

Beloved nodded and said it was okay. Lingdang put down the chicken legs in her hands and ran to Han Qian. She hugged Han Qian's arm and hid her head in her father's arms. "Grandma's," she whispered weakly.

"Dad, I want to eat rice~I want to eat red eggs."

Facing his daughter's oily little hands grabbing his white shirt, Han Qian didn't reject it at all. He picked up the bell and kissed his precious daughter on the forehead.

"Wait, daddy will do it for you~"

Then Beloved spoke.

"Dad! I want to eat meat, not grass~"

"Dad made the grass for you~"

"Han Qian, make a share for me too."

"You are not my daughter."

Han Qian was cooking in the kitchen, and his two daughters were running around in the living room. To facilitate the family, there were no residents on the same floor downstairs. It didn't mean that Wen Nuan had bought them all, and it wasn't that Han Qian kicked them out. , but the residents on the tenth floor were afraid that Feng Lun would go to them...

The red eggs are scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Han Qian looked at the white sugar in front of him, struggled for a long time, and finally added a little bit.

The eldest daughter didn't like to eat green vegetables. Han Qian stared at the vegetables he bought yesterday. After debating for a long time, he decided to make a stir-fried green bean. He couldn't even take a bite of the other vegetables.

But it won’t work without meat. Chinese cabbage is stewed with frozen tofu and pork belly. Add a little more meat. My daughter likes to eat meat.

A portion of sweet and sour potato shreds, Ling Ding likes sweet ones.

Warm... She eats yesterday's leftovers.

I, Han Qian, don’t eat, but I feel happy when I see them eating.

Three pots are turned on at the same time.

twenty minutes.

Counting the leftovers, six or seven dishes were put on the table. Han Qian called his daughters to wash their hands and eat. The two daughters were obedient, but Beloved was about to vomit after taking a bite of tomatoes and scrambled eggs. Wen Nuan suddenly spoke.

"Girls want to be ladies~sigh~"

As a result, she spit out the celery on the table. Beloved struggled for a while before swallowing it with a look of pain on her face, and then shouted.

"Why is it so sweet? I really don't like sweet vegetables!"

Lingdang sat on Han Qian's lap and ate eggs.

Han Qian served Lingdang some cabbage.

"Drink some cabbage soup."

Beloved shook his head.

"Dad, there's no meat!"

Wen Nuan took a piece of meat and put it in Beloved's bowl. Beloved put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand to stuff the piece of meat into his mouth. He covered his mouth and raised his head and shouted.

"Still no meat!"

"Go, climb on the table and eat!"

Beloved covered her mouth and smiled. Dad was talking and laughing, but she didn't dare to be pampered. At this time, Xiao Lingdang dug out a spoonful of rice and fed it to Han Qian. Just as Han Qian was about to eat, he said warmly and coldly.

"You haven't brushed your teeth yet, and you smell like smoke today!"

Han Qian shook his head at the bell.

"Your mother won't let you eat it!"

Ling Ding stared at Wen Nuan fiercely.

"Change! Change it for her!"

Beloved pointed his thumb at the bell.

"You are still the best in our family~"    Wen Nuan was too lazy to answer the bell, so he took a piece of pork belly and dipped it in some garlic paste and fed it to Beloved, saying softly.

"How is your mother's mental state these days?"

Beloved, who knew a bit about table manners, covered her mouth and replied.

"My mother? When you hit me, your arms were rounded, like hot wheels, snap, snap, snap, snap! That guy was really blocked~"

Neither Han Qian nor Wen Nuan could control it, and laughed at the same time. Han Qian turned his head and coughed while laughing.

"Same for you. Why are you provoking her these days?"

"Huh? Dad! What you said is not right at all. My child mother worked hard to get it for me, so I just said one sentence. Let me think about it, oh! I said, 'Ji Jing' Hey, it would be great if you were like my child mother' and then got beaten."

Han Qian really didn't know how to explain to Beloved what happened between Ji Jing and Tong Yao.

The grudge between them is not as simple as one thing or two!
  After the meal, the two girls watched cartoons, while Han Qian and Wen Nuan were washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Han Qian, Cheng Jin went to the company today, and at short notice asked Changxiang to be in charge of the Lantern Festival decorations in Binhai Fengming District."

"Well, just watch and do it."

"I contacted Li Anna and asked him to order a set of fox fur for you."

"Just make the decision."

"What are your plans for the day after tomorrow?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I don't know if anything will happen that day."

"Cai Qinghu is coming to Binhai the day after tomorrow. Please come on sick leave!"

"Oh, then I'll pick her up."

"The day after tomorrow is February [-]th."

"Okay! The fourteenth will be the fourteenth!"

"February [-]th is Valentine's Day."

Han Qian, who was washing the dishes, suddenly felt stiff and his head pounded. Before he retired, the first month of the year was very busy and he didn't bother to take care of this so-called Valentine's Day. After that, he never did this thing after retirement.

But something seems a little wrong now.

He has been missing for a year. Not to mention others, today Yeats also said that he has been learning fried rice. What if he is busy this Valentine's Day?

Then I can’t get over this hurdle in my heart! Everyone in Qinghu called in sick.

Isn't that busy?
  Wen Yan, Cai Jitong.

Can she let me go in Nuan Nuan?
  Can Yan Qingqing make Wen Nuan happy?

Cai Qinghu is the only person close to her official husband left!

Aunt Ji has been in a bad mood recently, but can she not cause trouble when she goes to nursery rhymes at Aunt Ji's place?
  An An is hiding from people, Luo Shen has gone abroad, Yeats seems to be busy recently, and his poems have gone away.

Han Qian thought about it carefully, he had such a headache!
  Warm laughter interrupted Han Qian's thoughts.

"I also ordered a winter horse-faced skirt. We will go shopping then~ Promote traditional culture in advance and engage in a wave of cultural export. Oh~ I ordered a tiger dance suit for Yan Qingqing to play with Cai Qinghu , Cai Qinghu, who is tall, will be the tiger’s head, and Yan Qingqing will be the tiger’s butt.”

Han Qian scratched his head.

After Nuan Nuan left, Han Qian was washing the dishes and thinking.

Why do I feel like something is wrong with me recently? In the past, I tried to find ways to make myself lazy, which caused people around me to be dissatisfied with myself. I can feel that my temperament has changed slightly after Yu Shici left.

But all kinds of things come at any time.

Will the Lantern Festival really pass so peacefully?
  How to get Liu Guangming back?

How to deal with Meng Zhifu and Dong Bai.

The poems are still abroad.

The old fox Sun Zhengmin hasn't suffered yet.

Chen Jinye held back and refused to pursue Chen Lei's matter. When the time came for him to climb up, neither Father Gu nor Mother Zhou would be able to get stuck.

This···

Han Qian raised his head.

"I have a bit of a headache!"

Then he grinned.

“But it’s not a big problem~”

The tatami where one person once lived became two people, and now four people. Beloved and Xiao Lingdang were watching cartoons on their mobile phones under the quilt. Wen Nuan and Han Qian looked at the two children left and right. How does Han Qian like these two girls?

He stretched out his hand and poked Beloved's cheek. Beloved turned over to face Han Qian and smiled.

"Dad, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Han Qian smiled.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to sleep~ I don't want to watch it, little sister. Go to sleep~ I want to go to bed."

Then Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at his daughter who fell asleep instantly.

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"Why do you just sleep here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian turned over and fell asleep in three seconds!

The father and daughter are exactly the same!

 I don't know what to say.

  Let me wish you a happy new year.

  Give me your monthly ticket!

  
   
  (End of this chapter)

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