Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Let me tell you, they must be talking about Han Jianming and Su Yue's marriage." Su Mei didn't give up, and leaned closer. From the looks of outsiders, the two of them were sticking together affectionately and biting their ears.

Han Jingchuan became impatient. This woman wriggled around like a monkey. The scent was strong and weak for a while, which too much affected him from inhaling.

"Sit still and don't move around."

Han Jingchuan pressed on Su Mei's shoulder and taught him a serious lesson. It really belonged to a mouse. This ass is like lighting firecrackers. How difficult is it to sit quietly for a few minutes?

Su Mei couldn't help but moved again, her shoulders hurt a bit from being pressed, this dog man is too strong, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.

"It hurts, take it easy."

Su Mei twisted again in anger, rolled her eyes at the man, her eyes narrowed, Han Jingchuan's heart fluttered suddenly, his heart was like a feather brushing lightly, it was crispy and numb, and said I can't feel it.

Anyway, he doesn't hate it.

But don't like it either.

Because of this numb feeling, he felt that the thorns on his body had been softened. Those thorns were his protective armor. How could they be invincible if they were soft?
It's like exposing your belly in front of Su Mei, it's too dangerous.

Han Jingchuan immediately restrained his mind, and glared at Su Mei fiercely. He would never expose his weakness, even in front of two brothers, Chu Feng and Ye Cheng, he was an invincible diamond body.

"Is it made of tofu?"

Han Jingchuan stared again, and moved his butt to the side, a little away from Su Mei, but the fragrance was gone, so he couldn't help but move back, and the numb feeling came again.

Hey!
Han Jingchuan hurriedly moved over again, his buttocks seemed to be on wheels, moving back and forth on the sofa. After moving like this for a long time, he finally found a balance point, the scent was just right, and it would not expose his weakness.

Not bad.

Han Jingchuan nodded in satisfaction, but he didn't know that he had become the focus of everyone. The old man and Su Zhiyong stopped chatting and drinking, and stopped to look at him like a fool.

Aunt Song, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, also came out, with a gossipy face, and she even planned to look through the calendar in her heart. When is the auspicious day for marriage, maybe Xiaochuan will be a father next year.

Su Mei stared at the man with a cold face, really wanted to scold him back, it was obvious that this dog man turned around like a monkey's butt, did he still have the face to talk about her just now?
Well-known double-standard dog man, hum!
"You got fleas on your ass?"

The old man couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled, the bastard has been restless since he was a child. It was troublesome, but after the accident with the second child, the youngest son also became taciturn, and didn't even say a word.

Ugh!
Even after 15 years, the death of the second child is still the greatest pain in the old man's heart. He can't even think about it. Whenever he thinks about it, his heart aches unbearably. Lin Manru has not been able to get out of the shadow until now.

In fact, it is the youngest son who suffers the most. The old man knows very well that the relationship between the second child and the youngest son is the best, and they are inseparable. If the second child has an accident, the saddest and painful one is the youngest son, but no matter how hard it is, he has to come out, because the youngest son is a man. , I have to support the pillars of the family in the future, I have no qualifications and no time to be sad, so I have to come out.

Fortunately, the youngest son is still strong, but his personality has changed a lot, but he performed very well in Team B. Unfortunately, this brat was self-willed and changed jobs without saying a word. The old man felt a twinge of pain in his heart. This brat was born to collect debts , He has to be pissed off to give up.

Han Jingchuan was taken aback by the yelling, and then he came to his senses, looked down at the crumpled sofa, the cover was all wrinkled into dried pickles, and then looked at Su Mei, who had a narrow face beside him, and the woman said silently: "Your ass There are fleas!"

After saying that, Su Mei got up, smiled at Mr. Han and said, "Uncle Han, I'm going home first."

The old man smiled heartily: "Jingchuan, take Xiaomei home."

"No, I'll just take the bus by myself." Su Mei said politely.

In fact, her idea was to ask Han Jingchuan to take her home. Su Zhiyong drank, so she couldn't rest assured that she would hand over her precious life to this scumbag. Although there are buses at night, there are very few buses. Who knows how long it will take? It's even more impossible to walk. It's a distance of twenty miles, and her legs must not be broken.

"The bus is too slow, Jing Chuan, take Xiaomei back, ride slowly."

The old man yelled at his youngest son who was sitting motionless on the sofa, he hated iron for nothing, he was such an elm lump, if you like a girl, you have to do it, if you don’t have any other tricks, you have to—

Quick, hard, accurate.

If you find a good girl in your life, just make a move, don't hesitate, otherwise others will make a move faster, and the good girl will become someone else's wife. Back then, Lin Manru was a flower in the art troupe, how many people came to her idea, younger than him, younger than him People with high culture and higher rank than him can be found everywhere.

But in the end, he was the one who embraced the beauty. Why?

This is the three-character trick.

The bastard is too far behind him, and he needs the help of his old man as a staff officer.

Han Jingchuan reluctantly got up, he had smoked enough incense today, and he didn't really want to give it away, but the old man was very annoying, if he didn't give it away, he would definitely keep talking, better than Aunt Song, so he reluctantly gave it away send it.

After walking a few steps, Su Mei didn't follow, Han Jingchuan turned his head angrily, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Wait a minute, I'll talk to Aunt Lin."

Always say goodbye to the hostess when leaving, this is the most basic courtesy, Su Mei walked to Lin Manru's room, the door was ajar, and it was quiet inside, she knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"come in."

Lin Manru said lightly, Su Mei opened the door and went in, and saw her sitting on the wicker chair with her back to the door reading a book, the room was very simple and cold, Su Mei even felt like a mourning hall.

Yes, it is the mourning hall.

Because on the wall directly opposite the door, there is a black and white photo hanging high. On it is a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, smiling slightly, even through the frame, you can feel the man's peerless demeanor.

The appearance of this young man is [-]% to [-]% similar to Han Jingchuan, Su Mei guessed the identity of the man, it should be Han Jingyan, the second son of the Han family who died young.

Han Jingyan was a taboo of the Han family, no one dared to mention it, and no one knew the cause of his death.

But it must not be a normal death, otherwise the Han family would not be so taboo and dare not even mention it.

"Aunt Lin, I'm going home, thank you for your hospitality." Su Mei said politely.

"Be careful on the road."

Lin Manru's tone was cold, and she didn't even turn her head. Su Mei couldn't stay any longer, so she said 'goodbye' and closed the door. When she turned around, she saw Han Jingchuan with a formidable expression.