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I have been dragging myself around unreasonably for three years.

My daughter went to the capital and came back twice a year.

My son went to the temple and would go home on weekends to pay his respects to his grandparents.

As for this dad.

It was completely outside of Liu Shengge's education. Han Qian was a little worried about Liu Shengge's education of the children. What if the grandson suddenly taught the children to kill me?

However, Yan Qingqing and Ye Zhi both told Han Qian that although Liu Shengge had some mental problems, few people could match him in cultivating talents. Han Qian curiously asked how to cultivate talents. Yeats said softly.

"He has trained me for four years. To put it bluntly, he will give instructions in every tone of his voice. You can treat your empress like a free rein. Give me a goal and a deadline. You don't have to worry about Liu Shengge. There may be some problems with our daughter."

In the temple, three-year-old Han Jiayi sat on the steps and looked at the gate of the temple. He had not seen his godfather since he was brought into the temple. He could not even hear his voice. He followed the monks and uncles here. Eat together, sleep together.

I remember his godfather made two promises when he brought him to the temple.

"You are three years old this year. You can do anything, play, roll around, make trouble, destroy the temple. I won't care about you, because you only have one year to play. The next time you play will be when you are ten. When I was eight years old.”

Han Jiayi was very melancholy, I am only three years old, what can I play? You can't go knocking wooden fish with those monks, right?

Bored, Han Jia picked up a wooden stick and acted as a hero in the temple. After a while, the eldest young man of the Han family squatted on the ground, covering his head with his hands and crying. The old monk in the temple looked a little distressed and was about to prepare Stepping forward to comfort him, Liu Shengge spoke.

"Don't worry about it. His father and his godfather have never been coaxed when they cried since they were young, and he won't be coaxed by anyone. Once he knows that no one feels sorry for him when he cries, he will stop crying."

The old monk sighed.

After crying for a while, Han Jia stood up and wiped his tears, then carried the wooden stick to the corner. When he picked it up, he smashed the wooden stick into two pieces. Seeing this scene, the old monk frowned.

"This kid..."

Liu Shengge narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Fuck it, Yan Qingqing has this temper."

A month later, his life was no longer boring.

At six o'clock in the morning, Han Jiayi crawled out of bed, ran to the yard in shorts, got a basin of cold water, and washed with his small upper body naked. He was very fond of the eldest son of the Han family and the monk in the temple. .

During breakfast, he ate quietly with a bowl in hand. When the old monk came, Han Jia stood up and said hello. After dinner, he went to see his godfather to say hello. He couldn't get in. Hearing from Aunt Qu that his godfather played games all night last night, now. Just went to bed.

Han Jia did not linger, bowed and saluted Aunt Qu, then turned around and left the room and ran to the door of the temple, grabbing the big wolf dog's chain and running around the temple.

No one has warned or told him what he did, but Han Jiayi really didn’t know what to play in this year!

Auntie Tingqu said this was called morning exercise. After running two laps, she led the dog quietly down the mountain. Xiao Jia walked very slowly for one kilometer. Along the way, he met many people who came to the temple to burn incense. Xiao Jia grabbed the dog for a while. The dog collar is afraid of scaring people.

Sometimes I would meet an old Taoist priest. Xiao Jia would tie the dog to a tree, then sit next to the old Taoist priest and call him Grandpa. Then he would watch the Grandpa fooling people boringly and glance at the watch on his wrist.

It was nine o'clock. Xiao Jia stood up and bent down awkwardly, then led the dog and continued walking down the mountain. Someone looked at the watch on the child's wrist in surprise.

The first thing Liu Shengge did when he opened his eyes was to pick up the tablet, look at the moving little red dots on it, and whisper.

"Going down the mountain again? Yanran followed?"

Quledi whispered.

"The young master will go down the mountain every day, and Yanran will follow him secretly. After all, the things on the young master are too valuable. The watch you gave me..."

"It's okay."

This watch was Liu Shengge's third birthday gift to his godson. He specially customized the watch from a foreign brand manufacturer. The price of this small piece of gadget is almost enough to buy two of Cai Qinghu's R8s. The time is fake and the safety factor is high. is true.

Quledi whispered again.

"Master, are you too strict with the young master? In case the Han family is dissatisfied."

Liu Shengge sat up, rubbed his eyes, yawned and mumbled.

"This is how I educate my children. Yan Qingqing and Yeats are all my students. They will understand. Besides! Why can't I educate my son? Xiaoqu! I really didn't feel that way before. I thought that I wouldn't be able to educate my son if I didn't have one. Son, later I realized that I don’t care whether I have a son or not because I have a younger brother, I have a mother, and I still have you and Yanran, but you will always leave me one day!"

Qu Ledi suddenly knelt on the ground and choked.

"I won't leave. When Yan Qingqing left, you didn't sleep for two days and two nights. When Yeats left, you tortured yourself so much that you almost went to the hospital. I won't leave."

Liu Shengge smiled at Qu Ledi.

"Why don't you follow me and become a monk in the temple for the rest of your life?"

"right!"

Liu Shengge stood in front of the window and sighed.

"I used to respect Yeats the most, then Yan Qingqing, and finally you. I also despised you as the stupidest, but I didn't expect that the only one who stayed with me in the end was you, a fool! Go play, and remember to give me some money at noon. I'll bring some food back. I'm going to be vegetarian every day and I'm almost turning into a sheep. If you have time, go to the capital to pick up my mother. Living with your daughter-in-law will inevitably cause some friction."

"yes!"

Qu Ledi left, and Liu Shengge returned to the bed, staring at the little red dot on the screen seriously.

At the bottom of the mountain, as soon as Han Jia saw the door of a small courtyard, he crept into the courtyard and entered the kitchen. Looking at a bone placed on a small horse, Han Jia sighed melancholy and murmured in a low voice.

"How come you were discovered?"

"You stole from me for half a month in a row. Do you really think your father is blind?"

Han Qian stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at his son holding the bone in his hand. Xiao Jia turned around and bowed to Han Qian.

"You found out."

Han Qian flicked his little head.

"Call daddy!"

"I don't want this bone anymore."

"Han Jiayi! You haven't called me daddy since you could speak. What's going on in your little head?"

"You call me grandpa, don't you also call me old man?"

"That's your father and I don't have any rules."

"Oh, give me back the bones?"

"Take it and get out!"

As soon as Han Jia took the bone and pulled the big yellow dog, he ran away. Within a minute, the little guy ran back with a look of horror on his face, grabbed Han Qian's pants and hid behind him, Han Qian said with a bitter smile.

"Did you see a ghost?"

"I saw the child mother! Han Qian save me!"

"Call me daddy."

"At worst, he will be a good man again in three years."

"Han Jiayi! Stop talking to your big dog."

"Big dog? Bah, that's my uncle!"

Han Jiayi is really smart. Compared to his sister Han Chong'er, he is so smart that everyone in his family is a little scared.

It doesn't matter much now that you didn't cry when you were born, but in the past few decades, if your child didn't cry at birth, the midwife would die.

Ten months after birth, he was able to walk and call his mother, but Han Qian tried to seduce the child and refused to call him father. He was already able to trot when he was one year old, and now he is only three and a half years old. Simply put, he doesn't look like such a big kid at all.

The thing that made Han Qian think his son was awesome the most was when the child was two and a half years old, he stood on the edge of the pool. After struggling for a while, he jumped in. The family was so frightened at that time that Han Qian jumped into the water. The child fished it out and drank a lot of water. As a result, the wasteful thing jumped down again at noon the next day.

After repeating this for a week, Han Qian stopped caring about diving. This kid can fucking swim.

Looking at his son walking towards the door step by step, Han Qian sighed.

"Why are you so afraid of your child mother? She won't beat you either!"

Han Jia turned his head and looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Hit! Among my mothers, my child mother is the only one who can beat me, and my own mother can also cheer me up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Yao appeared outside the yard and said with narrowed eyes.

"Eldest son! Have I ever beaten you?"

"Mom! I love you, I love you the most."

It took a lot of effort to call daddy, but it was a pleasure to call mommy. As soon as Han Jia hugged the child's mother's legs, he raised his head and said "I love you" a dozen times in one breath. Tong Yao felt helpless, touched the little guy's head, and said to Han Qian said helplessly.

"Something happened."

"Huh? Big?"

"Not too big, but not too small either. On the first day our daughter went to the capital, she spanked every child under the age of six in the Luo family. There was no one who didn't cry!"

Gentle Ji Jing.

The irritable Han Chong'er?

Are these mother and daughter?

Han Jiayi said seriously as he hugged the child's mother's legs.

"My sister...I'll call my sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jia flicked the screen of his watch, and then the brother and sister started a video, and Han Jia shouted.

"Sister! I am Jiayi!"

"Xiaoyi, I sent you delicious food, hehe."

Perhaps it was a blood relationship. As soon as Han Jia squatted on the ground and said this to his sister, the little guy maturely told his sister to be careful in the capital. Han Chong'er kept giggling. She liked this younger brother who was not far behind her very much.

After talking for a while, Han Jia choked up and whispered.

"Sister, when will you come back?"

Han Chong'er chuckled.

"Don't cry. I'll go back after it snows."

After hanging up the video call, Han Jia raised his head and looked at Tong Yao.

"Mom, when will it snow?"

Nursery Rhyme said helplessly.

"It's only June now, it must be November anyway."

"Can it snow earlier? Han Qian, aren't you awesome?"

"I'm going to hit you if you call me my name."

"Korean mad dog?"

Then Han Qian picked up Han Jia and beat him up. The little guy didn't cry. He left his father's yard step by step with his left hand boned and his right hand holding the dog. His biological father couldn't go back to the temple to find his godfather. As a result, his godfather also died. He refused and told Han Jiayi that the relationship between him and Luo Shen was very stiff.

Then Han Jiayi started waiting for it to snow.

Beijing.

Han Chong'er was lying on the soft pool by the lake. Ni'er and Luo Qing stood aside. Ni'er understood Han Chong'er's character and was not surprised by what she did, while Luo Qing accepted it all at once.

This eldest lady is cute and pretty, speaks clearly, and has two dimples when she smiles. However, this eldest lady is so cold-tempered that she only called her uncle on the first day she came here, and then never again. Have spoken to him.

She only smiles a little to my sister and uncle. As for the children of her generation, not taking action is considered a kindness. But for such a girl, the ancestors of the family like her very much, saying that she is exactly like my sister when she was a child.

Seeing the young lady hang up the phone, Luo Qing sighed. At this time, Han Chong'er sat up and shouted to Nier in a sweet voice.

"Aunt Ni, where is my mother?"

Nier smiled.

"I said I was making lunch for you."

Hearing these two words, Han Chong'er got out of bed, put on her shoes and ran. On the road, she met several children who were beaten and cried yesterday. Han Chong'er didn't even think about it. She bent down and touched the stone to smash it. When she raised her hand, With her wrist held, Han Chong'er turned around and looked up at the woman behind her, frowning.

The woman said coldly.

"Wild kids need to know the rules."

Han Chong'er was stunned again, her wrist was held tightly, but she didn't say a word, she just looked at the woman. When several children saw this, they all shouted that Han Chong'er was a wild child, looking at the people in the corridor There were more and more, not only children, but also many adults. Han Chong'er sighed, and just as he was about to put down the stone, a sharp scolding came from the distance.

"Hold it tight!"

Han Chong'er raised his head and looked at Luo Shen not far away, and said softly.

"Mom, it hurts~"

Luo Shen rushed over in two steps, waved his hands and slapped the woman who grabbed Han Chong'er's wrist twice. The woman covered her face and looked at Luo Shen in shock. Luo Shen ignored the woman, picked up Han Chong'er, and said softly .

"Mom will chop off her paws soon, be good!"

Han Chong'er didn't cry, she hugged Luo Shen's neck and lowered her head. This time Luo Shen became even more angry. He turned around and looked at the woman with anger in his eyes. The woman covered her face and said in shock.

"You dare to hit me?"

"How about I beat you? I think you four have long been displeased. Today I will put my words here. My daughter is the eldest daughter in the Luo family. Please put your children back for a while. If you let me know Which of you is bullying my daughter, I will let you and Luo Yan end up together! Get out."

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts. Luo Shen choked up as she looked at the white-haired old man standing not far away.

"Grandpa!"

An old man who lived for more than a hundred years had a great reputation in the capital. Even when he saw him, he would bend down and call him "old man". The old man stepped forward and touched Luo Shen's hair, and then Han Chong'er said softly.

"Ya'er, don't use stones next time! Only knives can kill people. The Luo family is so big that if one or two are missing, no one will notice. Luo Shen! Is this your and Han Qian's child?"

Luo Shen lowered his head, and Han Chong'er struggled to get out of the old man's arms. He stood on the ground and pulled the old ancestor's little finger.

"Madam, grandpa, I will take you to dinner! My mother's cooking is too delicious. When my father comes to the capital, I will ask him to cook for you. Beloved cannot get it. An old Taoist priest said that I can't see blood. I will He takes away the luck of those around him."

The ancestor picked up Beloved again and smiled.

"Luck? The Luo family is most in need of luck!"

Carrying Beloved and walking forward, Luo Shen lowered his head and followed behind him, all the way to the restaurant. The Luo family all stood up. Luo Shen's grandfather stepped forward and wanted to take the child, but he was slapped in the face by his ancestor. The force was so strong that blood flowed from the corner of the eldest son's mouth.

"Dad, I know I was wrong."

"The elders do not get involved in the affairs of the younger generation. This is the rule of the Luo family. This is the first and last time. Don't say that I don't respect father and son and let your family go out to beg for food. Get out!"

After sitting down, the ancestor looked at Han Chong'er eating and said softly.

"Little God, that old Taoist priest from Binhai is responsible?"

Luo Shen whispered.

"Yes! I don't know if it's accurate or not."

"Accurate! The old Taoist priest calculated it for me once, but don't take it too seriously. The Han family's luck and luck don't matter. Do you really regard your beloved as your own daughter?"

"That's my daughter!"

"Girls from the Luo family don't need to be soft."

"Grandpa...I..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Shen's father walked into the restaurant with the support of Luo Qing. The ancestor frowned when he saw this.

"Don't move around if you're not feeling well, and you want me to give away a grandson?"

Father Luo smiled.

"I want to see my granddaughter."

While talking, Han Chong'er had already ran to her grandfather's side, then pulled out a chair and said in a milky voice.

"Grandpa, please sit down. Beloved will bring you some food to eat. Uncle Luo Qing will also sit down."

Luo Qing was a little embarrassed. At this time, the ancestor frowned and said.

"Sit down if Ya'er asks you to, Luo Qing! Was it painful when Luo Yan left?"

Luo Qing knelt on the ground with a pop and whispered.

"For those who left silently, please forgive me, ancestors."

"That's good! I'm too old to remember people, so just delete Luo Yan's name from the family tree. Let's eat and eat! After dinner, you guys will accompany me for a walk in the back mountain to relax. It's been a few years since I've been with the younger generation. Speak."

Everyone was silent, Han Chong'er whispered.

"Ancestor, do you want to give your last words? My dad said that everyone should live well. He told me that I must spend more time with my grandpa and you when I come to the capital. You can't die."

With a bit of panic in everyone's eyes, Luo Shen quickly stood up, picked up Beloved, and said softly.

"No nonsense."

Han Chong'er chuckled. The Luo family ancestor was silent for a while, and then laughed.

"Yes, everyone should be alive. Just keep Luo Yan's name. Luo Qing, go and tell your uncle that there is no need to show off to the younger generation. I am still alive."

"yes!"

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