"Just think that your brother hated you in the past is that his brother's youthfulness and ignorance are young and ignorant. And I have never really blamed you.

The reason why I scold you and hate you like that is because I don’t want to admit that I am actually the one who is wrong. When I see you, I think if I didn’t buy a car, then you wouldn’t have the chance to drive. If you don’t have the chance to drive, your parents wouldn’t have gone out with you. If you don’t have the chance to go out with you, you wouldn’t have met that driver.

So Qingfeng has been my brother for so many years. I’m sorry for you. I’m not sorry for you. I’ve been trying to figure it out over the years. I don’t blame you or anyone else. I can only blame fate for this arrangement for our family. What can we do if fate is like this? After all, we can’t avoid fate’s arrangement.

Also, thank you for your luck in survival from the car accident, and did not let me struggle alone in this world." After hearing the thank you in Han Qingfeng, Han Qingjun sighed, he said the words that he had thought about in his mind several times but had not been used once.

Han Qingfeng, who was originally ready to be scolded, had his eyes turned red when he heard Han Qingjun's words and tears fell down.

Without managing the tears that she shed unconsciously, Han Qingfeng replied to Han Qingjun with a trembling voice, "I, I...I...I...I want to die too, but my mother told me before she died. She asked me to live well...She asked me to help her urge you to get married and have children, but she was not at ease with you..."

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't accept the fact that I lost several relatives overnight in the days when I was about to be glorious, so all I could do was escape, escape reality, stay away from my hometown, and not contact any of you... Qingfeng, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer and blame yourself for so many years." Although Han Qingjun is not his predecessor, due to the influence of memory and body, he was also in a sad mood at this time.

"It's me that's wrong, it's me that's wrong. If I hadn't wanted to drive a new car out, I wouldn't have met that driver. If I didn't meet that driver, we would still be together lively now. It's my fault, wuwu...wow..." Han Qingfeng, who had been holding back his tears just now, finally couldn't help crying.

"I don't blame you for that matter. If you want to blame, blame the driver. But if you want to cry, cry. I have been very depressed and tired all these years. Then cry happily. After crying, you won't have to be so depressed anymore..." Hearing Han Qingfeng's crying, Han Qingjun did not comfort him and did not cry, but let him cry happily.

Zhang's mother and Zhang's father, who had been watching Han Qingfeng, were confused at this time. Han Qingjun on the other end of the phone did not curse like before. As a result, Han Qingfeng burst into tears this time. They wanted to go forward to comfort Han Qingfeng, but he stopped him...

After stopping Zhang's mother and Zhang's father, Han Qingfeng cried for a while, and then quickly returned to calm and said to Han Qingjun again; "The years have been too depressing. I hate you, looked down upon by the villagers, looked down upon by my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I have no money to marry my wife and have to take their daughter to make a lifelong decision. Then I have three children. I can't make enough money even if I try my best to make money. I feel much more happy...."

"I'm sorry, elder brother Rufu, it's my brother who is wronged, but we can't be looked down upon. When I turn back, I'll go back to help you deal with your marriage and have to make up for you. You have to make up for a wedding. You don't have to worry about money. Although your brother is not a star, the money I save is enough for us to have enough food and clothing." Hearing that Han Qingfeng had three children and had not gotten married, Han Qingjun immediately told him that he wanted to hold a wedding for him. After all, elder brother Rufu and his father left, and now Han Qingjun is in charge of the family.

"Brother, no need. I will take out 200,000 yuan from the 500,000 yuan you gave me today to serve as a bride price for my father-in-law and mother-in-law. My brother-in-law just needs the 200,000 yuan bride price to get married, and they agree to this, so let's forget about the wedding..." Han Qingfeng, who has seen a lot of money, was worried that the wedding would require a lot of money, so he directly rejected Han Qingjun's idea of ​​re-organizing him.

"Don't worry about this matter. After I finish dealing with the matter in Beijing, I will go back to my hometown to handle it for you. By the way, is your child by your side? Let me hear the voice of my nephew and nieces." After telling Han Qingfeng that he would handle this matter himself, Han Qingjun asked if Han Qingfeng's child was coming.

It was a coincidence that Han Qingfeng was about to say that his child was not here, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Aiyin holding one in his arms, and two people running in front of him were coming. Zhang and his mother came.

Seeing that his wife and children were coming, Han Qingfeng quickly reached out and shouted to the two older little guys, "Leizi, come here quickly, your uncle is going to talk to you. Uncle is very rich, you are happy to chat with him, he buys everything for you!!"

Wang Aiyin was stunned when she heard Han Qingfeng's words, and Lei Zi and the young child immediately jumped to Han Qingfeng, then took his cell phone and greeted him happily, "Uncle, I am Lei Zi [Children], uncle, do you really buy something for us? Can we want anything??"

"Leizi, kids, wait a moment, uncle will change to video calls with you. This phone call cannot be seen. Uncle wants to see if our Leizi and kids are cute or not." The child's voice is very cute, so he is looking forward to Han Qingjun, who looks like two nephews. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone, and then added Han Qingfeng's WeChat, preparing to wait for him to pass and have a video call with him.

When Han Qingfeng added Han Qingfeng's WeChat, Han Qingjun was almost blocked in one breath. What a guy, Han Qingfeng's WeChat name is actually called [Han's Professional Pollution Emission] Introduction [The most difficult job, the hardest job, the dirtiest job, let me solve it for you. Han's Professional Pollution Emission is cowhide!!]

Lei Zi and the young child on the opposite side of the phone pouted and handed the phone to Han Qingfeng and said, "Dad, you lied to us, uncle hung up the phone, he said he wanted to change to a video call..."

"Uh, oh, it's okay. Your uncle wants to see what you look like. Come on, Dad will give it to you, and you will see your uncle later." Hearing the words of the two little guys, Han Qingfeng quickly took his cell phone and passed Han Qingjun's WeChat friend's request, and then called directly with a video call.
Chapter completed!