My iceberg smiled

Chapter 269 Is This Little Kid Blind?

"Uncle, forget it. You don't need Ah Chen to apologize to me. I'm fine. Ah Chen is still young and doesn't understand some truths. It doesn't matter. I'll teach you slowly in the future." Han Ziyan waved his hand and said.

Han Qianxiao:? ?
Zhuo Qiu:? ?

Fang Ci: This woman is finished.

Han Mochen looked up in surprise, and said indifferent words: "You take yourself too seriously, why should I apologize to you? It should be you who apologized to Xiaoxiao."

Han Qianxiao: Master Chen, Nasi!
She likes to hear it.

"Achen, are you right? You want me to apologize to this brat? Are you kidding me!" Han Ziyan snorted coldly, expressing her extreme disdain for the child Han Qianxiao picked up.

Han Mochen's expression was gloomy at this time, as if he had lost his patience.

He said: "Since you don't leave and don't apologize, then please shut up."

The corners of Fang Ci's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

This young master with an iceberg face could really be so patient for Han Qianxiao, and even used words such as "trouble" and "please".

It is reckoned that Mo Chen should be on the verge of having a seizure at this time.

Fang Ci didn't want the dinner specially prepared by Mrs. Han to go cold, so he just stood up with a smile and said, "Aunt Han, you came from a long way today, and you are a guest. I would like to offer you a toast."

Han Ziyan: "Who is your aunt?"

Han Qianxiao: Hahahahahaha!

She had to admit that the broken mouth of the veterinary doctor made her look very pleasing to the eye.

Two words, comfortable!

"Uh, then... should I call you sister? This seems to be a bit of a mix of generations. I am not a few years older than Mo Chen, and I am of the same generation. If I call you sister, wouldn't it be... I will become Mo Chen's uncle? "

Han Mo Chen: "..."

Han Ziyan: "You..."

"Zi Yan, you are not a child anymore, why are you always fussing about these things with the children?" Mrs. Han said.

"Auntie, I... I didn't mean anything just now. I just saw that the child, Ah Chen, is too used to this little guy. This is not good for the child's future growth. I really care about him!" Han Ziyan was slightly Wronged and authentic.

"Hey, Ziyan, you are wrong. You just scolded Little Pudding without knowing the situation. Have you ever thought about how uncomfortable this child must be?" Mrs. Han sighed, with a little sadness on her face .

Han Qianxiao: Grandma, I'm not feeling bad, I'm very happy.

Han Ziyan: "???"

Fang Ci took over the words and said, "That...Ah Han...Sister Han... Forget it, Ms. Han, you may not know that Little Pudding is blind, and she is not very old, she is only four years old That's all, I don't think there's anything wrong with Mo Chen feeding her."

"What? Is this brat blind?" Han Ziyan cried out in surprise.

In the next second, Han Mochen stood up abruptly, hugged Han Qianxiao who had finished eating, left the restaurant, and walked upstairs.

The bedroom door was shut with a bang, which could be heard throughout Han's house.

Inside the restaurant.

The atmosphere was awkward again.

Han Ruohe didn't speak all the time, put down his chopsticks and said, "Sister, I asked you to say a few words less, why don't you listen?"

"I... what's wrong with me? That child is disabled, why don't you tell me?" Han Ziyan didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all.

On the contrary, Mr. Han said: "I don't think you should be allowed to come over for dinner today. Missy, you have a bad temper. Why did you come back from abroad for so many years and it got worse?"

　Tomorrow is the last update for this week (-ω-`), good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)