if love is invisible

Chen Mian paused, and her first reaction was that that shameless Han Feichen came, and even Han Baoer was excited: "It's Dad who is here!"

She urged Ah Shui to open the door, and she also dragged Chen Mian out. Chen Mian thought that if it was Han Feichen who came, then she would throw him out in front of Han Baoer!

This person has no face, and he doesn't care whether others have a bottom line. To deal with this kind of person, you should use the simplest and rude way to beat him to fear, and he will have a long memory next time!

Ah Shui and Ah Tu went to open the door together, and Chen Mian grabbed an empty plate, planning to rush up and smash it as soon as Han Feichen showed his head.

"Mr. Han?!"

It really was Han Feishen!

Chen Mian didn't care about Han Baoer anymore. She rushed to the door and was about to smash it when she saw 'Mr. Han' outside. She paused: "Han Xiaochen?"

Han Xiaochen clutched his chest, his face pale: "Can I go in and stay for a while?"

Chen Mian blurted out: "No way!"

"Are you being hunted down?"

"It wasn't enough for you to kill my parents and Xue'er four years ago, do you want to do it again four years later?! Ah Shui Ah Tu, invite Mr. Han out!"

Han Xiaochen had already stretched one foot in, begging, "Just for a while."

"It's not that I was hunted down, it's my mother... She doesn't want me to have a good time." Han Xiaochen's face was extremely pale, "On the way here, my car turned over, but it's okay, just take a rest."

Chen Mian didn't move.

"My wife is very worried about me in Beijing. I will leave as soon as I give her the video, for sure." Han Xiaochen said, "I will use the one behind me—"

Song Xigu's voice came from the room: "Come in!"

Chen Mian was silent for a while, and then let Han Xiaochen in.

Han Xiaochen's face was pale, he walked with a limp, and one of his shoes flew off, probably because he was afraid that his wife who was far away in the capital would be worried. He didn't even drink water, so he straightened his hair and face and opened the video. A few minutes later , he ended the video, leaning back and gasping for breath.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now." He forced himself to stand up.

Ah Shui came over with the medicine box in his arms. Song Xigu ordered Han Xiaochen to take off his clothes. Chen Mian took Han Baoer back to the restaurant. Ten minutes later, Song Xigu and Han Xiaochen came in together. Much better at first.

Han Xiaoshen and Han Feishen looked somewhat alike, so Han Baoer kept staring at him: "Dad, are you Dad?"

Han Xiaochen wiped his hands with a wet tissue before touching her head, showing a loving smile: "No, I am your father's brother, you should call me uncle."

Han Baoer looked at Chen Mian subconsciously, Chen Mian nodded to her, and she obediently called out, "Hello, uncle."

"Good boy, baby."

As he spoke, he took out two big red envelopes from his pocket, turned his head and explained to Chen Mian: "I originally wanted to come back tomorrow, but since I came today, I won't come tomorrow. This is lucky money for the two children."

Two red envelopes, one for Han Baoer and one for Song Chang, the two children took it and thanked them obediently.

Chen Mian was not interested in the conflict between Han Xiaochen and his mother Hu Wenjing, and Song Dawei had been hungry all day, so he waved his hand: "Come on, don't talk about anything, eat and eat!"

At the dinner table, the men talked about work and the economy, Ah Shui and Ah Tu talked about interesting things about their hometown, the sisters Panlan and Vanilla took care of their two children while eating, and Chen Mian finished the New Year's Eve dinner in silence.

After eating, Han Xiaochen left, and Han Baoer called him from the room: "Uncle, wait a minute!"

Said and called to the kitchen: "Hurry up, Panlan, my uncle is leaving!"

Fearing that Han Xiaochen would leave, Han Baoer ran to the door and stared at him: "Uncle, wait for me for one more minute, just one minute!"

Han Xiaochen patted her head: "Don't worry, Uncle is waiting for you."

A few minutes later, Xianglan ran out with a thermos bucket and handed it to Han Baoer, who solemnly handed the thermos bucket to Han Xiaochen: "Uncle, this is the food I left for my father, can you help me?" Bring it to my dad? Help me tell Dad that although Bao'er can't celebrate the New Year with Dad, Bao'er's heart is with him, and Bao'er loves Dad!"

Han Xiaochen took the thermos and nodded solemnly: "Uncle will definitely help you bring the food to your father."

Han Xiaochen's car broke down, Song Xigu asked Ah Shui to take him with Song's car, Han Baoer stared blankly at the car driving away, tears suddenly fell, and walked back while crying: "Daddy is gone Mom, no one eats with him, dad is so pitiful!"

Chen Mian paused in her heart, but did not answer.

The little girl went back to the room and locked herself in the room, not knowing what she was doing. Chen Mian asked Song Chang to go in and look at it a few times. So good he couldn't even read it.

Chen Mian went in quietly, the little girl found out, and immediately blocked the painting with her body: "Mom, you are not allowed to peek!"

"Okay, mom won't peek, but should Bao'er take a bath?" Chen Mian took a roundabout policy.

Han Baoer looked vigilant: "No, no, wait for Baoer to finish painting before washing!"

As she spoke, she pushed Chen Mian out, and the little girl locked the door from the inside.

Seeing her daughter's closed door, the old mother was so angry that her daughter was not yet four years old, so she refused to share it with her. What if it was older? !
It was all Han Feichen's fault!
Chen Mian was so angry that she ran outside and called Han Feishen: "Congratulations, Han Feishen! You won again! My daughter wants you and not me now! Come here and take your daughter away! Don't appear in front of me in the future!"

What she said was angry, but the other party took it seriously: "I'll come here now."

Chen Mian choked, "Climb for me!"

After hanging up the phone with a click, Chen Mian almost had a myocardial infarction.

She was originally a gentle and gentle woman, but she was forced into a shrew by Han Feishen, a dog man!
One day, she will tear Han Feishen into pieces!

Building No. [-], in a room on the second floor, a thin man stood in front of the window. He stared blankly at the gate of Building No. [-]. Standing there was the woman he had been thinking about day and night. Today is New Year's Eve Night, the day of reunion of thousands of families, but he stayed alone in this empty and cold home.

Only the refrigerator is full.

He cooked noodles for himself, and after two bites he couldn't eat anymore.

His wife and daughter were next door, but he couldn't go down and hug him. Like countless nights in the past three years, his heart throbbed with pain.

I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths, the pain of suffocation finally disappeared.

The woman in front of Building No. [-] looked up with a whoosh, and Han Fei's figure flickered, and when he looked down a few minutes later, the place was already empty.

The phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated, it was Han Xiaochen's call, he choked up a little when he called brother.

"Your daughter left you food, please let me bring it to you, I gave it to Shadow, you, don't think too much, take it step by step, don't try to reach the sky in one step."

"Be more patient and give your wife more time!"

A few minutes later, Ying Ying and Shen Menghan came, holding two thermos buckets, pointing to one of them and saying, "This is what Miss Bao'er left for you—"

Before the words finished, Han Feichen had already hugged the thermos bucket in his arms, and said vigilantly: "It's okay, you can go."

Shen Menghan: "...Believe it or not, I will go to Building No. [-] and tell her you are here?"

Shadow glanced outside: "...Maybe, she already knows."

Han Fei froze.