In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Han family.

Xuebao and Brother Zhang were sitting on the sofa in the living room, their hearts heavy.

The couple got wind of it, and the two parents started quarreling as soon as they walked out of the airport.

If someone hadn't stopped him, he might have taken action...

"What do you mean, dad?" Zhang Ruoyu was furious. "A grown man can't get along with my aunt, a weak woman?"

"I heard that your aunt also scolded my dad..." Xuebao said aggrievedly. "He also said that my dad can't be hardened..."

"Did my aunt say something wrong?" Zhang Ruoyu was filled with murderous intent.

Xuebao glanced at Brother Zhang: "Calm down!"

Brother Zhang suddenly woke up and his tone softened: "I'm sorry Xuebao, Brother Zhang got nervous and lost his composure again..."

The couple is under too much pressure.

I have no idea what ridiculous things my aunt and Old Demon Han will do.

Even though my aunt is nice to Brother Zhang and is obedient, she is only treating him and others. She has never even been a member of the Lin family.

The same goes for Old Devil Han.

Except for Xuebao, everyone is trash in his eyes...

If it's just a bad temper, that's actually fine.

But these two people not only have big tempers, but also have greater abilities.

It was such a mess that Brother Zhang and his wife felt like they couldn't help them if they didn't get divorced.

"I don't blame you, you are just too stressed!" Mr. Han glanced at Brother Zhang, suddenly stood up and walked towards the tea room. "Milk! What are you doing? Can you control your precious son!?"

"How can I care about your father?" Old Mrs. Han said, holding a gun and a stick. "This piece of shit didn't even finish college, but he made a female college student pregnant and forced her to help him give birth to a child. He's shameless!"

Han Jiangxue's red lips twitched.

"I'll tell him a few more words and ask him to be nice to Xuebao and not be so mean-spirited. It would be better for him to just run away from home. In the past ten years, how many times has this little bastard come back? Even for me, an old immortal He doesn’t even want to come back after his birthday!”

Mrs. Han calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Xue Bao, you want me to take care of him? Can I take care of him? I am the same as you, I have to call him daddy!"

Xuebao twitched his lips again.

It’s over.

Even grandma can't suppress this old ghost.

Tonight's family banquet of the Han family is not allowed to directly transform into a Shura field?

What if this old guy really angers my aunt and she gives the order to take Brother Zhang back to Yanjing City?

If that really happened, Xuebao might as well move to Yanjing!

This Han family is so boring!

"Xue Bao, be strong, don't cry." Brother Zhang patted Xuebao's trembling shoulder. "It's time for Brother Zhang to show his responsibility as a man."

"Look at my eyes tonight." Brother Zhang said in a deep voice.

"How to act?" Mr. Han asked curiously.

"If your dad dares to be crazy, let's work together to bury him!" Brother Zhang was decisive. "I have chosen a place. There is quite a lot of space under the old locust tree in the backyard."

"I heard from Han Shixiao that my dad has some skills..." Xuebao said anxiously. "Furthermore, he is covered in scars, has a burly physique, and has tattoos. It looks like he has been involved in society before..."

"Can we do it?" Xuebao offered valuable advice.

Hearing this, Brother Zhang's eyes darkened and he glanced at the little old lady who was hiding in the tea room drinking tea: "With the little old lady, it should be enough."

Xuebao sighed, feeling hopeless about the future.

He put on his apron and said, "Brother Zhang, let's prepare the food first, and use your wild ideas for the dinner tonight."

"What time are you cooking at this time?" Brother Zhang ate a piece of mung bean cake and lay lazily on the sofa watching TV series. "I'm not hungry yet."

"Then I'll prepare it first, and you'll be in charge later."

This is the first time that three generations of the Han family have a family dinner together. As newlyweds, it is very reasonable and meaningful for the couple to host this family dinner.

Xuebao was sweating profusely while working in the kitchen, while Brother Zhang finished catching up on the latest episode of the ancient puppet show, and then Shi Shiran came to the kitchen.

She used a tissue to wipe Olaf's sweat, and then told Olaf about the latest two episodes that she had not watched yet. Olaf was so angry that he stamped his feet.

"The spoiler dog will die a good death." Olaf gritted his teeth, broke off a cucumber, and then sliced ​​it.

Brother Zhang put on his apron and started cooking.

He contacted his aunt while watching the drama, and would visit her on time in the evening. I heard that he also brought many gifts to the little old lady.

Brother Zhang reminded him tactfully that Han Laomo is Xuebao's father, so he is reasonable and needs to give some gifts...

"I never give gifts to men."

The aunt's answer was sharp: "He is not a man either."

Brother Zhang was a little panicked at that time.

So he decided to cook more of his aunt’s favorite dishes...

In the evening, the couple worked together to cook a dinner. It was delicious, delicious, and very appetizing.

Lin Qingxi came to the door on time, dressed up, followed by four young men in neat suits, all carrying expensive and hard-to-find gifts in their hands.

Xuebao and Brother Zhang, who were already waiting at the door, rushed forward to welcome him.

"Auntie, why are you so polite? Just come here and bring so many gifts." Mr. Han was wearing home clothes, had a sweet smile, and was very approachable.

"This is for your grandma." Lin Qingxi looked soft.

"Are you going to give me milk?" Mr. Han said hesitantly.

There are more than a dozen large and small bags, but none of them are for my dad?

Auntie, people are so sophisticated...

"Well, I'll give you milk." Lin Qingxi nodded slightly.

Brother Zhang already knew this, so he wasn't surprised.

At this moment, a luxury motorcade drove from a distance and slowly drove towards the Han family.

Maserati, who was leading the charge, honked the horn frantically, and a handsome head poked out from the rear window: "Which blind thing blocked the car in front of my house? Move away quickly, the head of the Han family is back!"

Han Jiangxue glanced at that handsome head coldly, turned her head, and accompanied her aunt into the house with Brother Zhang.