My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 340 Running for Love

Trial Tribunal.

This is a special form of judgment introduced by criminals facing major cases in ancient times.

Now in the wave of retro in China's large area, it has finally returned to the ordinary home in Tianfu.

On the stage are the old father Han Fugui, the old mother Zheng Hongmei, and the unknown Wang Zheng.

Of course, Han Qi was not in the audience, he was also sitting at the dinner table.

It's just that after Han Qi said that sentence, the atmosphere was a little dignified, and no one spoke.

Wang Zheng didn't realize what was going on, and it took about ten seconds to understand what was going on, his eyes widened, and he didn't dare to speak first.

Han Fugui said: "What's the matter, please tell me clearly, you didn't play like this with your friends before."

In the past, he always said something, because he was beaten too much about this matter, and the facts proved that both parents were right, and he didn't talk for long each time.

It was so straightforward before, let alone now?
They are so old, they have been out of the society for two or three years, and it has been almost a year since they moved out to live alone. Falling in love should be a good thing. Both Han Fugui and Zheng Hongmei will warmly welcome their daughter-in-law.

So no matter how you look at it, Han Qi shouldn't be so careful about it.

That's why the two elders were so shocked. Just now they really thought that Han Qi was dating a man.

"No, mainly because the person I like is not from China."

Zheng Hongmei breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, it's fine if it's not a man, it's too scary, Zheng Hongmei thinks it's not uncommon to have nightmares at night after being frightened by this.

"It doesn't matter if you're not Chinese, foreigners are also fine, I heard that people of mixed race look good-looking."

Zheng Hongmei said that as long as it is not a man, it will be fine.

Father Han still did not give up his vigilance, and asked, "Could it be black? I heard that the son born with Africa is black no matter what."

"How is that possible?"

Then I might as well just kill myself.

"How old are you? You are quite successful now, just find someone young and beautiful, there is no need to wrong yourself."

"Dad, what are you talking about, don't guess, my partner is very young, even younger than me, and very beautiful. You know Norway?"

"know."

My son has been running there for the past two years. Even if he doesn't know about it, he can still get a lot of news from his relatives.

"If you know, do you know that it is a monarchy country? They have kings, princes and princesses, and I will get along with their princesses."

"Okay, okay, my son can still get a princess... wait, what are you talking about?"

"Princess." Han Qi repeated.

He knows what his parents think. The two elders have always had the character of being rich and peaceful, and they have not had any lofty ambitions for decades.Now that Han Qi has earned so much money, his family only runs a small supermarket.

After all, opening a supermarket is the dream of former supermarket employee Zheng Hongmei for half her life.

That's all.

The same is true for Han Fugui. He used to be a small squad leader in a factory with five or six people under his command. Although he has been promoted to be a deputy section chief now, he still has a casual job and chooses to work in the old district.

Such parents can't imagine that their son can still hook up with a princess of a country.

Han Fugui clicked his tongue and patted his forehead.

He felt that he had considered enough, considered whether his son met a rich woman, or was forced to marry by a foreign rich woman, and even really thought about whether Han Qi really fell in love with a man.

But it really didn't take into account that Han Qi talked about a princess coming back.

Zheng Hongmei looked at everyone.

Han Qi looked at himself with clear eyes.

Wang Zheng lowered his head to eat, trying not to make a sound.

The husband closed his eyes and rubbed his head, and she seemed to hear Han Fugui saying, "Oh, my head hurts!"

"So it's true?" she asked.

Han Qi nodded.

"The king of Norway will visit China in a while. The specific time has not been set yet, but it is mostly because of this matter. I must tell you first, so that the time is not too hasty. By the way, do you want to move to Rongcheng first?" go?"

"why?"

"Because there's a chance they'll come and see where I live."

"No, no, no, no!" Before Zheng Hongmei could speak, Han Fugui shook his head quickly.

What kind of image do you want to let foreign kings see?
Can't you be nervous?

Han Qi didn't persuade them, but he also told them to be prepared. If they lost the things they didn't need at home, they would need to renovate them.After all, Han Qi still doesn't know the itinerary of other people, and if he has to visit Han Qi's hometown, he can't say for sure.

It was much easier to say it.

Zhen Hongmei didn't think too much about it, maybe she didn't care what kind of person her son liked, she didn't know what kind of princess or common people, she just thought that a capable man like her son would marry a capable woman It's normal.

So excitedly began to ask Han Qi and Ingrid the details of their acquaintance.

Han Qi started talking about the first meeting, and then told his family about his confession and love at the station.Wang Zheng was also listening carefully, and there was no response when the meat caught in the chopsticks fell on the table.

He also wanted to learn a few tricks from Han Qi.

Not to mention hooking up with a princess, even hooking up with an Internet celebrity is still very powerful.

Han Fugui remained silent, rubbing his head.

He has a headache.

He gets a headache when he thinks of troublesome things. This is an old problem. Han Qi got a headache when he rebelled and quarreled with him. At first, Han Qi thought his father was acting, but only recently did he know that he really has such a disease.

"Dad, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about how to talk to foreigners. Oh, it's troublesome enough for you to marry a foreigner. It's still a princess, so what should we call her? We will definitely meet in the future. I get nervous when I think of meeting. At the leadership level."

"Ingrid can speak Chinese, so there is no problem with normal communication. Just treat her like an ordinary girl. It's just that she doesn't understand many Chinese rules. But she is a very polite person. Dad, don't worry. gone."

Although Ingrid doesn't have a deep understanding of Chinese culture, she is also a foreign nobleman, and she doesn't know how good etiquette is. Putting all these aside, Ingrid is also a very caring girl, and she will not let Han Qi It's hard for parents.

Han Fugui still had a headache.

There is no other way.

Han Qi chatted with Zheng Hongmei, Wang Zheng occasionally agreed, and the day passed.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, he drove Wang Zheng back to Rongcheng, and his family stayed in a hotel and redecorated the house.

The main reason is to call a housekeeper to clean the house from start to finish for two days, repair the damaged part of the wall and then paste the old-fashioned wallpaper. The old things are useful or not, and the useless things are thrown away, or donated. Replace it with a new one.

Han Fugui couldn't bear to lose the wooden sofa, so Han Qi had no choice but to replace the coffee table with a log to make it a unified style.

To be honest, this sofa has been with Han Qi for many years. At first, Han Qi’s grandfather asked a carpenter to customize it. Although their family belongs to an ordinary family, the grandfather’s generation was also a landlord’s family when they were young. Craftsman.

So the age of this sofa is already two rounds of Han Qi's, but it is still very beautiful after careful adjustment, and it still has a unique antique flavor, the flavor of time.

After three days, when the two elders returned home, they almost couldn't recognize who it was.

Han Qi walked in the middle of the living room in a few big strides, clapped his hands and spread his arms, and said proudly, "How is it? The ancient Chinese tea fragrance, pure Chinese flavor."

Zheng Hongmei touched the only old wooden sofa she was familiar with, and looked around with her round eyes.

"It cost a lot of money, didn't it?"

"What's the cost? I designed it myself."

Clean the room on the first day, buy materials, put up wallpaper, install lamps and furniture on the second day, and live in directly on the third day, which is simple and convenient.

For all things related to Chinese architecture, no one knows better than Han Qi.

Hanging on the right side of the TV cabinet is a pair of words, written by Han Qi himself, which reads "Juanman mountain spring enters the mirror".

This was written by a poet in ancient times. It probably means that when the curtains are opened, the scenery outside the window is as clear as in a mirror... Although there is no such scenery outside this community, it is on the TV.

The 4-inch [-]K high-definition screen looks much clearer than the old TVs before.

Han Fugui scolded all the way that he was a prodigal, but the expression on his face could not be faked. He had never deceived anyone in his life, and he could not deceive anyone. His mood was written on his face. Playing mahjong is the kind that gives money to others. .

happy, satisfied.

Seeing that they liked it too, Han Qi was relieved.

It's just that he himself is still not satisfied, and the room is too small.

He still wants a big house that covers an area of ​​at least a few hundred acres. Fortunately, he can design the back garden after building the house. Pavilions and pavilions are all indispensable. This is an obsession, probably because he got it. The group of predecessors who studied architecture have a kind of obsession after inheritance.

It is an obsession to let contemporary foreigners see the beauty of Chinese architecture.

………………

On November 11, the Norwegian team is coming.

Han Qi also received the notice and went to Yanjing ahead of schedule to wait.

The contact between the two parties was very smooth. After the matter was over, the king went to see Han Qi's parents, but Han Qi's parents didn't know what to do with this move.It sounds like the daughter-in-law's family came to the door, but the effect on the spot was like a leader's door-to-door.

Moreover, the leader in charge and the leader above the leader in charge came to the door at the same time.

But the King of Norway said he was the lord of a country, but he was actually an ordinary family and an ordinary person. Even though the language was different, he still talked about some key things, such as the engagement of Han Qi and Ingrid.

Under the acquiescence of Han Qi's parents, the engagement was placed at the place where the two met for the first time, Tromso National Library, now also called Huaxia Library.

The time is in March next year, which happens to be Chinese New Year.

The meal was eaten at the hotel, halfway through Han Qi pulled Ingrid out, and said, "You came to Huaxia after all, don't go back, I'm too lazy to go to Norway to pick you up after Christmas, why not go to Norway to pick you up after Christmas?" Are you going back?"

Christmas in the West is the same as Spring Festival in China. It is a very important day. This year is Ingrid’s first year of work as an adult. She must say a few words of blessing to the Norwegian public. It is impossible to stay with Han Qi. In Huaxia.

But it's still early.

Today is November 11th, there is still one month before Christmas, enough time for Han Qi to take Ingrid around.

Ingrid pouted, raised her head and thought for a while before saying, "I want to ask my mother."

The princess came with the king this time, leaving the prince to handle official business in the country.

Han Qi sat back beside his parents.

Zheng Hongmei leaned her head over and whispered, "Where did you go?"

"I chatted with Ingrid outside for a while, what's the matter? Did you say something just now?"

"No, but we are so embarrassed."

Their communication had to be done through a female translator in their forties. The Wang family was very familiar with this kind of link, but Zheng Hongmei and Han Fugui were obviously very unfamiliar with it, and they had no access to this kind of thing.

Han Qi was not there again, making their hearts pounding.

Now Han Qi didn't dare to run around for the sake of his parents. He wondered if sitting here was called stabilizing the military spirit?

Seeing that Han Qi came back, the princess asked, "Your parents said that you designed the house. It's so beautiful. You also specially designed the library in Tromso. You haven't studied this kind of knowledge. What happened?" It did, it's amazing."

In the past, Han Qi thought that the princess was scary, but after getting to know her well, she also found that she was a very simple woman.

Of course, this kind of innocence is not innocence in dealing with people and things, but that you will reveal your truest feelings when facing your own people.Han Qi likes to get along with such a person very much, which indirectly proves that the princess fully agrees with himself and Ingrid.

"Genius, I still like reading these books."

"Well, I did see a lot of books in your room."

Seeing her mother was very happy, Ingrid whispered in her ear: "Mom, can we stay in China for a month? Han Qi said to show me the scenery of China. He is a traveler, so he must be a good tour guide. "

"Stay for a month? No."

The princess shook her head directly. They couldn't stay here for a month. The state affairs are not dealt with?

But she saw Ingrid's disappointed expression, and said, "But we can't stay here, you can still."

"Really?" Ingrid's eyes were shining.

"En." Wang Hao nodded, "Even if you bid farewell to your high school graduation trip, even though you haven't been to high school, hey, in my opinion, you have missed a lot of beautiful things. Reading is also very interesting."

Ingrid was not interested in reading, so she continued to ask: "Mom, do you mean that I can stay in Huaxia and go back after Christmas? Really?"

The king seemed to have heard it too, and said, "Really, anyway, I wanted you to start traveling after Christmas, and now I happen to meet us here. According to Huaxia, it's fate, so let's go."

"Alas!!"

Ingrid shouted happily and winked at Han Qi.

Han Qi sat very solemnly.

Well, just chatting in this kind of situation, just smile, let’s forget about flirting with Ingrid, it’s too childish, and it will make the embarrassing parents even more embarrassing.

After the meal was over, the king and the others stayed in this hotel, and Han Qi sent his parents home.

When he came back, Han Qi met Ingrid in the lobby outside the hotel.

With her hands behind her back, Ingrid's long white dress made her neck look fairer.

"I knew you'd come back."

Han Qi quickly said: "Why are you waiting for me in such a cold day, go back to the room first."

There is no heating in the southwest, but air conditioning is better than nothing.

"No, you'd better go back early, mom must have a lot of things to talk to me about today."

Han Qi thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine, by the way, I'm here to give you a gift."

"what gift."

Han Qi took out a beautifully packaged book. On the cover of the book was a street scene photo taken by Han Qi in Italy.

"A book called Roman Holiday."

(End of this chapter)