"Hey...you are our little princess Nini, you're so cute, little guy, but you're just a little naughty. Don't hurt people casually next time."

Hearing the call from Nini and the fat guy, Han Yusong replied to them with a few words, then took out two toy frogs from his pocket and handed them to them and said, "Grandpa is not a rich man than your father. This is the toy that the little grandpa is selling now. I'll give it to you two!"

Nini is just a simple gift-maker. As long as she gives her a gift, she will be very happy no matter whether the gift is cheap or not.

So when he received the gift from Han Yusong, Nini immediately shouted sweetly in her mouth; "Thank you, little grandpa, dad, mom, grandma, grandma, grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma, little grandma

The difference from Nini's loud shouting was that because she was not sure whether she was Han Qingjun or not, even though the fat man would follow Nini to call Han Yusong Grandpa, he did not dare to shout it out loud. He just said in a low voice; "Thank you, little grandma, thank you, little grandma, I'm going with my sister."

"Your daughter is well taught, and her little mouth is so sweet. You just need to educate your son well. You dare to prick you at such a young age. Don't let him do the same as you used to." When Nini and the fat man took the toys to Han Hanwen and others, Han Yusong immediately commented on the arrival of Han Qingjun's two children.

Regarding the fact that the little fat man was stabbed in the butt, Han Qingjun could only wave his hand helplessly and said, "The little guy has a pretty good personality, and he can't be like us. It's not suitable for playing with fists in this era, and I will give them a good living environment... By the way, when are you going to get married?"

"I have already obtained the marriage certificate and she has come to my house. If I get married, I want to do some money first. I have no money, no car, and no house. How can I get married? Let's live like this for the time being."

After laughing and returning to Han Qingjun's current situation, Han Yusong smiled and joked whether Han Qingjun was going to send him a house; "Why, come here to ask my uncle about this so enthusiastically, do you plan to give me a house?"

"My son is so old, it is obviously impossible for him to live with us, so I can only buy a house for them, mother and son in the county town. Then the child's uncle takes good care of the little guy, and I plan to give him one. If you need a house here, I will give you one too."

After smiling and saying that he could give Han Yusong a house, Han Qingjun looked at him and said with a smile, "Although I have forgotten what happened before, I have seen the diary I left behind. I said I want to share wealth with you, so I want to fulfill my promise now, so do you want a house?"

"If someone gives me it, I definitely don't want it, but if you give me it, I'll accept it. Who said you are my nephew, right? Hahaha..." After laughing and replying to Han Qingjun, Han Yusong stepped forward and hugged Han Qingjun and asked quietly, "Welcome to come back and evil..."

"I'm hungry and I'll treat you to something and want to eat, but the one you think of no longer exists and will never exist..."

After interrupting Han Yusong with a smile, Han Qingjun turned around and looked at Qiu Yuxiang, greeting her with a smile, "Hello, I should have been my junior to see you, but this turned out to be the other way around. I am really embarrassed... As an apology, when you and your uncle got married, I will give you a BMW, a three-bedroom and two living rooms, and a 200,000 red envelope!!"

"The eldest nephew is so proud. When your third brothers come out, the younger aunt will give them a pound of gold to play with. This guy refuses to ask for our family's money, which makes me have to follow him to endure hardships, hahaha..." Hearing that Han Qingjun is so generous, Qiu Yuxiang was excited about the nature of the rich and instantly exploded.

"Oh, I'll go, uncle, you're so low-key. My aunt is so generous. Do you need to be so low-key? I went to attract customers this morning, learn cooking during the day, and set up stalls at night, and now everyone in the Han family is saying that you are a model of labor." Hearing Qiu Yuxiang's words, Han Qingjun immediately looked at Han Yusong, looking at him with a look of disbelief and smiling.

Hearing Han Qingjun's words, Han Yusong immediately said with disdainful expressions; "Although I, Han Yusong, have no prospects, I can't do it if I want me to use my wife's family's money to live. And although I have worked harder now, your little aunt doesn't dislike this kind of life, so why should I bear some reputation for enjoyment?"

When Han Yusong heard that he didn't want to have a soft meal, Han Qingjun immediately asked with a smile whether he wanted to open a food factory. "When I pay you and you will work hard, we will open a food factory together, and we will specialize in talking about the packaging snacks of dried fruits such as plums, olives, and oil tangerines.

Then it was produced and it was sold directly in my elder brother's live broadcast room. In this way, we would not have to worry about not being able to make money. It was much better than learning cooking skills. After all, there are too many people doing catering now. Only our Han family has three chefs. It is useless to add one of you. Consider it."

To put it bluntly, Han Qingjun and others’ current live broadcast room is just that if you hang the bag of stones, it can be sold for money.

Han Yusong, who knew this, immediately looked at Han Qingjun with a little embarrassed and said, "It's not good, it seems that you are giving me money, and I don't have the experience of opening a factory, I..."

Hearing Han Yusong's hesitation, Han Qingjun interrupted his hesitation with a smile; "Just leave professional things to professionals. You just need to help me manage the production quality of snacks and manage the work conditions of those workers... If you can do it, I will write down this plan and start working on it after the New Year..."

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven. As soon as Han Qingjun interrupted Han Yusong's words, his words were interrupted by a ringtone in his cell phone. The caller ID was from Han Junyuan.

After reaching out and pressing the answer button, Han Qingjun immediately asked Han Junyuan in a bad tone, "What's wrong, why do you call me at this time? Is your game still going well?"

"Our competition went smoothly, and we also signed two newcomers for the company. Now your news is being reported everywhere on the Internet, saying how you are being stabbed, so you are hyping up, right?" After Han Qingjun finished speaking, Han Junyuan's curious question came to the opposite side.

Hearing Han Junyuan's words, Han Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied to him with anger, "It's a big-headed ghost, I'm really pierced, and my butt is still hurting..."
Chapter completed!