Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"It's good. I just wrote a letter a few days ago and asked you why you didn't write to him." Lin Manwei said with a smile.

Han Jingchuan also smiled, "Write it in a few days."

The aunt and nephew were talking intimately, with rare warmth, Lin Manwei asked Su Mei, "Are you dating Su Zhiyong's youngest daughter? Is she the one who went to the hospital to see a doctor a few days ago?"

"Ah."

Han Jingchuan didn't hide anything, he had already signed the agreement, and he had to get the certificate next summer, so he naturally had to make it public.

Although Lin Manwei already knew about it, she was still very happy and said comfortingly: "It's good if you have a partner, you can't bully her little girl, that girl Su Mei is very soft-tempered."

"will not."

Han Jingchuan assured that he has no hobby of bullying women, and——

"She is fierce."

Han Jingchuan wanted my aunt to understand, don't be fooled by Su Mei's appearance, that girl is very fierce, Han Jianming can't beat her, how could she be soft-tempered.

Lin Manwei laughed, her expression was extremely gratified, her nephew finally found his happiness, she knew that girl Su Mei, how could she be fierce, she was obviously a soft little girl.

But the nephew thinks that this girl is fierce. A girl will play petty temper with men only when she is pampered by men. Lin Manwei is really pleased. She hopes that her nephew will be well and live a happy and ordinary life like ordinary people. day.

The old man Han in the room pricked up his ears, didn't miss a single word, and his expression was very gratified. The youngest son and that girl Su Mei really got married, it's very good, and we can have a wedding next year.

He said to Lin Manru who finally calmed down, "Xiaoru, Jingchuan has a partner."

Lin Manru's face was expressionless, and his eyebrows didn't even move. The old man sighed, got up and went out.

As soon as he came out, the warmth on Han Jingchuan's face disappeared immediately, and he became indifferent, like a hedgehog, with all the thorns all over his body standing up.

"What did you call me back for?"

Mr. Han was not angry at first, but when he saw his cold look, he rushed up with anger, his face became dark, and he cursed, "Are you still pretending to be stupid with me? You have to work for eighteen days and ask for leave." Eight days, what class did you say you were in?"

Han Jingchuan didn't change his face, and said lightly: "Broken class!"

The old man's heart was blocked, he took off the cloth shoes on his feet neatly, and smashed them skillfully, "Then why do you change your job? Why come back to this shitty class after making such a fuss? I think you just want to come back and piss me off!"

Han Jingchuan skillfully turned his lower body, and the cloth shoes flew past his ear, and then another one flew over, and he deftly turned his side, and flew past the other ear.

"You are not alive now, you still have the strength to throw your shoes!"

Han Jingchuan replied unhurriedly. If the old man cursed, he would definitely reply. Over the years, their father and son have been in this way. They quarrel when they meet, and fight with each other often. It is not normal to speak warmly.

"I'm lucky that I didn't get mad at you, you bastard. I... I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

Mr. Han was so angry that he looked around for a suitable guy. He picked up the vase and put it down. This bottle was given by the old man. It's not good for the little bastard to be crushed to death.

In the end, the old man had no choice but to pick up the broom and smoke it after Han Jingchuan, running in circles in the living room. Lin Manwei and Aunt Song went to the kitchen to chat.

"I'm a little beast, what are you?"

"I am your old man!"

"You give birth to a little beast, and you are an old beast!"

"I beat you to death, you bastard... evil!"

Mr. Han finally changed his mind, and he couldn't scold himself, but his broom was always a foot away from Han Jingchuan, and he ran out of breath, and he didn't hit him once, but the little beast didn't change his face or get angry. Panting, seeing him become even more angry, his heart, liver and lungs were on fire.

"You work hard for me, otherwise I won't be able to keep you. You'll be fired sooner or later for your foolishness!" the old man warned.

"Casual!"

Han Jingchuan still looked indifferent, and he also looked like this when the sky fell. It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could make him care.

The old man's eyes are about to burst into flames. He just can't understand the brat's doglike appearance. He doesn't seek to make progress, doesn't think about making progress, and just hangs around all day. He obviously has a bright future, but he doesn't live up to it. How could he give birth to such a man? Come on!
"What can you do if you don't go to work? Do you really think you are the number one in the world? Heh... With your little ability, you are still young. You are nothing if you leave the research institute, and you can't even get enough food!"

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak well, and he also deliberately wanted to use aggressive methods to arouse his youngest son's fighting spirit.

However, Han Jingchuan was still indifferent. The old man's aggressive tactics were too clumsy, and he would have given up on it long ago.

"Don't use aggressive methods on me. It's useless. I don't care how I live. You didn't care about me before, and you don't care about me in the future!"

Han Jingchuan said word by word, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes, which made the old man feel chilled and even angrier, and roared: "I am your old man, I take care of you as it is right and proper!"

"Whatever you want, I won't listen!"

Han Jingchuan said coldly, and looked into the room again. The door was ajar, and Lin Manru was sitting indifferently. His cold back made his heart feel even colder.

I'm afraid that even if he died in front of his mother, his mother wouldn't even blink, right?

His eyes were a little sour, and his heart was still aching. Even after so many years, he still felt wronged. He was wrong, but he didn't do it on purpose. Why was he sentenced to death?

Han Jingchuan took a deep breath and swallowed the sourness, but immediately a wave of anger surged up, his eyes glowed red, he suppressed the longing in his heart, and said lightly to the angry old man: "You don't need to worry about my affairs, you Just pretend I'm dead!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed out of the house, got on the bike and left, his red eyes were like a beast, making him chill. Han Jingchuan rode so fast that he couldn't control himself, he was anxious to find Su Mei.

At this moment, only Su Mei can calm him down, otherwise he doesn't know what he will become.

"Don't come back after leaving, I just treat you as my son!"

There was an angry curse from the old man behind him, Han Jingchuan sneered, and pedaled faster, he didn't want to go back to that cold home, the reason he went back was because those two were his parents by blood, they were the eldest brother's last people who care.

He didn't want his elder brother to be sad.

Su Mei just got off work, and she was exhausted. The work of a locomotive worker is really not done by human beings. Li Weihua is very strict with herself.

No, we have to sell the office as soon as possible. Unfortunately, she has just started work and is not familiar with her colleagues, so it is not so easy to sell. I am afraid it will not be sold within a week, and she will have to suffer more.

Ugh!