Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

Tangtang was the third child born and almost died. Maybe it was because she experienced a great ordeal at birth. Tangtang is usually very obedient, and she is also the most sticky to the cold midnight. Dad’s words are the imperial decree, and his father has everything. She listens to everything.But those two boys were completely different.

The family is made like a battlefield by these two brothers every day. Jing Shaji heard from Ai Jiayao that her youngest son is old-fashioned, but the two of her family...

"Han Xiji! Han Xiqi!" Jing Shaji was furious once again looking at the studio that had been ransacked by his sons.

At that time, Han Ziye was hugging his precious little daughter and drawing with her in the game room. Tangtang was the only one among the four children who inherited her mother's talent, and she was very good at drawing since she was a child.Xiaohua was also with her father and younger sister at the time, and the three of them were talking and laughing, when suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside, Jing Shaji took the two sons and angrily threw them into Han Ziye. To the front: "I can't control the children of your Han family!"

"What's the matter?" Han Ziye looked up at his wife, and quickly stood up and hugged his wife to sit next to him. Seeing that her mother was angry, Tangtang immediately brought her a glass of water obediently, and coaxed her to say, "Mom, don't be angry, Mom Angry Tangtang will be sad..."

Seeing her daughter's well-behaved appearance, Jing Seabuckthorn's anger immediately dissipated by half.

Han Ziye began to interrogate the two boys.

"Are you itchy? What's wrong with you?"

"We didn't do anything bad!" Han Xiji said.

"Yes, we didn't do anything bad!" Han Xiqi agreed.

"How dare you say that you didn't do anything bad?!" Jing Shaji became angry again when he heard this, "You can learn from your father! Tell me how you were angry with your teacher in the kindergarten!"

Han Ziye glanced at his two sons appreciatively.

"It's the teacher, she taught herself wrong~" Han Xiji said.

"That's right, the teacher insisted on saying 1+1=2, and she got angry when we said it wasn't necessarily true." Han Xiqi said.

Han Ziye frowned slightly, called his two sons over, and asked, "Why do you think it's not necessarily true?"

"Of course not! 1+1 may still be equal to 1!" Han Xiji said, "Look, Dad, the Yellow River and the Yangtze River finally flow into the Pacific Ocean. This is 1+1=1~"

"And," said Han Xiqi, "a cup of acidic lemon juice and a cup of alkaline oolong tea will eventually be neutralized into a cup of clear water, which is also 1+1=1!"

"Of course, 1+1 is not necessarily equal to 1!" Han Xiji added, "For example, a father plus a mother is equal to the six of us, so in this formula, 1+1=6 !"

"Haha!" Mr. Han couldn't help laughing heartily when he heard this, he hugged the two sons on each side of his lap, and told them, "Father plus mother is not only equal to 6, but to be more precise—it is equal to 1— "

"1?" Xi Qi looked at his father in surprise, and asked, "Could it be possible for parents to become one person?"

Xiji also looked at his father with great interest, waiting for his answer.In fact, when Han Ziye said these words, Xiaohua, Tangtang, Xiji, and Xiqi all cast their curious little eyes on their father, and then saw their father embrace their mother , and said to them, "Yeah. If Mom and Dad didn't become one person—how were you born?"