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Chapter 583 Provocation(2/2)

"I just decided to get married yesterday. I originally wanted to come over in the evening. I met him at Chapiaoxiang at noon, so I didn't let him make another trip. The ragged monkey doesn't even know about it yet. I told Taozi

, I’ll tell him by the way when Po Pohou goes to eat for free.”

"Okay, tell him, let him get a big-ass jeep to pick me up. I won't ride around with your three-wheeled wheels. Don't drink too much. Please tell me in advance."

Wang Yan nodded in agreement with a smile. The old boy cherished his life. In fact, according to the original drama, if it hadn't been because Han Chunming and his brothers and sisters opened a restaurant, Guan Xiaoguan did a lot of harm to the old boy, which made the old boy angry.

If you have a blood clot, you should be able to live for a few more years. It is not impossible to survive until 2008...

But after a while, when it got dark, the sons and daughters-in-law of the old Han family arrived one after another. They were also a big family. At this time, the children who were playing crazy were also called home.

Without their playmates, Wang Bin and Han Yi ran back with unfinished content. Wang Yan waved to them with a smile: "Han Yi, come here and play chess with grandpa."

"Sun thief, come here, grandpa will teach you how to play chess." Lao Guanjian obviously heard what Cheng Jianjun said before, and saw a large family coming back. Naturally, he understood what kind of situation his beloved disciple was in. Children should not get involved.

That lively one is good.

After rubbing Han Yi's little head, Wang Yan walked up to his son with a smile, directly picked up the collar from the back of his neck, and raised the struggling little boy in front of his eyes. The father and son looked at each other, the amiable old father.

, asked kindly: "Son, have I ever told you not to do dangerous things and ensure your own safety first? Have I ever told you to try not to hinder others?"

Wang Bin gave up his struggle, looked at his biological father pitifully, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Dad, I know I was wrong. Next time I will never run on the roof of someone else's house again."

"Let's go to the stadium to practice."

Ignoring the kid with a dying look on his face, Wang Yan put him on the ground, kicked him on the butt first, and staggered him: "A man, if you make a mistake, you must admit it, and run away quickly.

"

Wang Bin let out a helpless sigh, resigned to his fate and ran away, running straight towards the stadium, with Wang Yan, his biological father, trotting behind.

After arriving at the stadium, he found a place with light, and Wang Yan began to fight with his own son. The little boy gritted his teeth and launched charges over and over again, mindlessly attacking with all his might, and was mercilessly thrown by his own father over and over again.

Fall to the ground.

Wang Yan was very measured. What he hit on his body was only painful, but not too painful. He fell to the ground. The child's skin was so tender that it was inevitable to cut it twice. It would only break the skin a little. No scars would be left, so it was not a big problem.

.

Now I have started to teach my son to practice martial arts in stances. Of course, the main focus is on keeping fit, but at this time, keeping fit has already become lethal. The little boy is still very good at fighting among his peers and has already reached the level of foot training.

The achievement of kicking Dongcheng Preschool will unlock the next step of kicking Dongcheng Elementary School...

Children? They are not as precious as they were later. How could there be children who are not naughty or troublesome or fight? Especially not long after the implementation of family planning, we were only encouraged to have one child, but we did not say that we could only have one child. So few people listened to the encouragement.

, most children as old as Wang Bin have several older brothers, sisters, younger brothers, and so on. They will suffer at home if they don't fight over each other. Only children who cry can be fed milk, which is not a good thing.

Finally, after enduring a severe beating, the little boy, who was so weak and exhausted, became obedient, wilted, grinning, and dejected, walking on the spacious road where there were fewer and fewer people. Wang Yan was holding a cigarette happily behind him.

, swaying.

The street lamps emitted a dim light, making the shadows of the father and son appear longer and shorter, constantly changing...

After returning home, Su Meng buried her blame for Wang Yan's cruelty, used warm water to wash off the sweat on her son's body, and talked to the sleepy little boy about the truth.

Su Meng was always like this. When asked to hit her, she couldn't do it. When Wang Yan hit her, she still felt distressed and unhappy. They were always conflicted.

Just like that, Su Meng was bathing her son in the house, and Wang Yan was washing his son outside, listening to the noise in Lao Han's house to relieve his boredom.

There was no surprise. At first, everyone asked Han Chunming what goods were withheld, where did he get the money to purchase them, who did it with, when did he start doing it, whether he made money or lost money, why didn't he tell them before, etc.

.

Han Chunming was filial to his mother and respected his brothers and sisters. He basically didn't hide much, but he didn't say how much he earned specifically because he was afraid of scaring them.

However, Cai Xiaoli found Han Chunming's attitude of resignation annoying. A group of old people with old traditions and ideas used their experiences to teach Han Chunming what he should do and what he shouldn't do. She kept asking these people to care about Han Chunming.

The problem is, she just thinks that these people are being too lenient. Han Chunming is in his thirties after all, and his son is seven years old. Are they talking about the couple like they are lecturing their third grandson?

And this was not just once or twice, it was from the time she got married to Han Chunming until now. If there was a big or small affair, they would come over in a swarm, and you would tell me what to do.

In her eyes, Han Chunming is very powerful, and these people are not qualified to teach him a lesson. So Cai Xiaoli, who had been holding back for so many years, fell out for the first time.

Of course, he didn't make a fuss, after all, she was not that kind of person. He just spoke hard and softly, expressing her dissatisfaction in his words.

Now that Wang Yan came back, he happened to catch up with Cai Xiaoli to reason with these people. She is the daughter-in-law of a foreign surname, and they have been harmonious for so many years. Now that the soft knife is being stabbed, it is really hard for these people to say anything. Just like Han Chunming,

It's easy to say that his sister-in-law is the same, but it's hard for others to say that to Cai Xiaoli. So what is going on in the house now is Cai Xiaoli protecting her husband, and Han Chunming's status in the family is rising. But in the future, there will be no less messy things, and there will be serious troubles.

It's been a while...

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun turned out of the moon gate in the backyard and greeted Wang Yan with a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm doing laundry."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile and ignored it.

It was like this every time. Cheng Jianjun was used to it, but this time he didn't leave. Instead, he came closer carefully: "Your Majesty, there is something I have been thinking about for a long time, and I think I should tell you."

Seeing Wang Yan looking at him, Cheng Jianjun carefully looked at Han Chunming's house, then looked back at Su Meng, who was bathing her son in the outhouse. He came closer to Wang Yan and whispered: "Your Majesty, I'm telling you.
Chapter completed!
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