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"Jiang Han, where's the child?"

Su Muxue rushed over after receiving Jiang Han's message.

Jiang Han pointed to the four grandparents who were happy, and before they could speak, Su Muxue rushed over like a tigress.

"Dad, what do you want to do again?" Su Muxue asked.

She was frightened by her parents. She even had every reason to believe that parents with only money in their eyes could force their daughters to marry, and they would use girls to make a fuss. There is nothing in this world that they can't do.

"Mommy, you are here."

Seeing Mommy, the three children rushed over happily.

"I invite my child to eat ice cream! Mu Xue, I, I have no malice, really." Su Pingshan looked nervous like a child who had made a mistake.

"Yes, Mommy, grandpa is very good to us, he likes us very much." Yoyo helped grandpa to say something nice.

Su Muxue hugged the child tightly and watched Su Pingshan vigilantly: "How can you pick up the child without my permission? Who gives you the right."

"Mu Xue, I have no intentions, please believe me?" Su Pingshan explained weakly.

"Dad, I don't care how you toss me, but my children are my life, and I will never let them be bullied at all."

"I beg you, please let them go and stay away from them in the future." Su Muxue's eyes were red, her expression very determined and indifferent.

Seeing her daughter's vigilant and nervous gaze, Su Pingshan's heart was cut, and he nodded in a trembling voice: "I, I know, I will stay away from them in the future."

"Hey!"

As he said, he sighed depressed, and walked out with red eyes.

"Grandpa! You, won't you play with us?" Meimei pouted and shouted reluctantly.

"No, listen to what your parents say, grandpa has to go home, and I will accompany you next time."

Su Pingshan patted Meimei on the head lightly, and walked out of the shop reluctantly.

"Mommy, why are you bullying your grandfather, he is a good person." Lele curled his mouth and wanted to cry.

Su Muxue did not speak.

Seeing her father's back that was so old in an instant, her heart didn't hurt.

She also hopes that the family will share the joy of family happily, but she dare not.

She had already given up on her parents and was so disappointed that she did not dare to gamble on the safety of the child.

"Maybe he is not malicious!"

"Mu Xue, let's talk with your parents when you have time." Jiang Han has been observing for a long time, and he can see that Su Pingshan is sincere to the children.

"unnecessary!"

"There will be no reconciliation between us, because in their eyes, I am just data, banknotes, contracts, and faces!"

"I hope the children will never be contaminated, forever!"

Su Muxue at this moment was like an old hen guarding her calf, extremely determined.

Jiang Han touched the bridge of his nose.

He did not agree with Su Muxue's words.

I think at the beginning, he took three children to abandon their studies and become decadent, so why not make their parents look faceless, and the two sides were once in conflict and did not communicate.

But parents finally compromised and gave in first. Why?

It's still because of the child.

The kind of affection that old people have for the next generation is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Even if they don’t interact with their children all the time, their hearts are always concerned about the little ones.

No matter how hard-hearted the ancestors are, when they meet Sun Bao, his heart will soften.

However, Jiang Han didn't refute Su Muxue, "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold," It is not easy to break the ice.

Besides, Du Yufang and Su Pingshan are indeed not good birds, it remains to be seen.

"Well, you take your children home first. I'll go to the old Qian's manor to get some food. The family is out of food."

Jiang Han confessed that he split with Su Muxue's children and went to Qian Shanhe's manor.

Qian Shanhe had already prepared his car and prepared the manor’s organic grains, rice, and vegetables. Jiang Han was still idle anyway. He went around the farm and returned home after dark.

As soon as he walked in, Jiang Han felt that the atmosphere today was not right.

Dad was smoking a stuffy cigarette in the living room, while Mom was sobbing.

"I'm talking about you, people just say a few words, and you can't lose the meat, why are you so sullen?" Jiang Jianguo persuaded with a sad face.

"I don't have your temperament, so I won't see people say that our son is not promising, he eats soft food."

"My family's Xiaohan is not good, Miss Su and Miss Qian like him. What's wrong with him? Is it the little white face who eats soft rice to associate with girls from rich people?" Li Guimei cried and became sad.

"He just made some money by relying on public oil."

"Buy a BMW for my son. I can't wait to block the stairs of the unit every day to scrub. His son has an annual salary of 100,000, and he has to tell us seventeen or eight times a day."

"His family gave birth to a fat grandson, what happened? His grandson is a family heirloom. Are my three girls losing money?"

Li Guimei has always been strong, and the backlog of grievances between the neighbors broke out.

Jiang Han frowned.

He knew that his mother was angry with the Wang family again.

On weekdays, he seldom takes the gossip between the neighbourhoods seriously.

But now seeing his mother crying so sad, the family is still broken to the child's head, Jiang Han can't bear it.

As the saying goes, talk like a knife, murder and condemn the heart!

For so many years, the surnamed Wang has a silly mouth, which is notoriously stinking.

He can deal with a wealthy family like Qin Chi and a bully like Wu Laoliu.

In the past, I just didn't care about it, but now it doesn't seem to work anymore. If the rectification is not done, the mouths of these **** girls will never come to the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Mu Xue and Waer want to eat Chaos, I got all the flour and so on, or you can make it for us." Jiang Han deliberately pretended not to hear, and shouted at the door.

Li Guimei quickly wiped away her tears, as if nothing happened.

No matter how hard the life is, no matter how much anger you suffer, you have to endure it in front of your children.

In particular, it was rumored that his son ate soft rice, not to mention Jiang Han's ears, so as not to damage his relationship with Mu Xue.

"I'm back, mom will do it for you." Li Guimei said.

"Okay, then you do it, I'll go out and make a call, I'll do it later, I'll get it back."

Jiang Han made a sloppy look and left the house.

"Qian Bin, Feixiong, help me call these two people back, yes, you follow them back."

"What are you doing? I want to **** them, it's that simple!"

Jiang Han confessed a few words and hung up the phone.

Sun Feixiong and Qian Binzheng were taking a bath together. When they heard that Jiang Han was on fire, wherever they dared to neglect, they hurriedly went to find someone.

Sun Feixiong took Liu directly to a local company.

When the security guard at the door saw so many people, he hurried forward to ask.

"Go, ask you Mr. Ma to come out to see Lao Tzu, and say that I, Sun Feixiong, are here." Sun Feixiong pushed the security guard away and swaggered into the lobby.

Soon a fat man with a fat head and big ears trot over: "Oh, Master Sun, what brings you here, hurry, make tea."

"I'm not in the mood to drink your tea, does your company have a guy named Wang Baiquan?" Feixiong asked arrogantly.

For a company like this, he can confuse them every minute, and naturally there is no need for politeness.

"Yes, he is the head of our business department. He was just promoted two days ago..." Mr. Ma respectfully said.

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Feixiong raised his hand and said, "If you have one, it's right. Call me for Lao Tzu."

"Master Sun, here, this kid has a vengeance with you, the conscience of heaven and earth, I don't know anything." Mr. Ma's face turned blue in anxiety.

"It has nothing to do with you." Sun Feixiong talked nonsense to him lazily.

After a while, a refreshed young man with a big back was called over.

He is the precious son of Wang Baiquan, the old man of Broken Mouth Wang's family next door to Jiang Han.

"Mr. Ma, did you tell me something?" Wang Baiquan asked with a smile.

"You are Wang Baiquan, take it away." Sun Feixiong confirmed the person and left with a wave of his hand.

"No, you, who are you." Wang Baiquan panicked.

"Ask Nima, why is there so much nonsense!" Liu raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, and walked outside while pushing.

"I, what did I commit? You are going to **** me. Mr. Ma, you, you have something to say." Wang Baiquan struggled and shouted.

"It's not a big deal."

"Your mother called you to go home for dinner!" Sun Feixiong smiled coldly, escorting people into the car.