Kanto Fengyue

The blatant longing for Han Jianfeng, when applied to He Yaoting, is simply a kind of blasphemy, even just thinking about it will make him feel guilty.

But he didn't know that He Yaoting was born by a concubine at all. It turned out that when Master He and the elder He Yaoqing were alive, in the eyes of the He family, they were the third masters, not the masters.In the big family, there is a big difference between being born and being born.

Han Jianfeng is such a person, he can see and feel it, but he cannot eat it.Sometimes, Zhao Yuzheng would also think unconvinced, what's so great about him, if I deserve him, then I'd still praise him.

This kind of subtle affection made Zhao Yuzheng feel unwilling and wronged layer by layer in his heart.

It's not good to think about who, but to think about someone who beat you up, isn't that a bitch?

In the dead of night, when he thought about Han Jianfeng, even if he was under the same roof, he couldn't help but think about it, making him angry.

Zhao Yuzheng's entire way of expressing this delicate feeling is to find fault.

His unforgettable entanglement, due to the way of expressing it too strangely, usually results in that the beautiful man surnamed Han who has been thinking about it day and night, only thinks that he is habitually tense, and a big ear scraper slaps the wall with the momentum of thunder. something happened.

What's even more tragic is that he couldn't beat this little boy who turned all sentient beings upside down, and the result of his resistance was just two extra hits for nothing, and the ending of finding fault directly jumped to finding a beating.

In fact, it's not that Han Jianfeng is addicted to beating people, but that he is really tired these few days and has a serious lack of sleep, so he is really in a bad mood.The ignorant Zhao Huzi wanted to hit the gun.

Handsome guy Han, who is extremely handsome, always thinks distraughtly after giving violent education: "No wonder the saying goes, 'Good men don't serve as soldiers, and good irons don't make nails.' Zhao Huzi is really not a difficult person to teach. He's looking for a beating. Damn, if he doesn't go on the road, I will kill him tomorrow."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help hesitating, he was doing a job to show his face, and he shouldn't carry too many lives on his back.

Of course, it would be unwise for Master Han to change the education policy now.

Zhao Yuzheng was very sad because of this.

Han Jianfeng was more sad than him.Because he missed his daughter.

Han Jianfeng racked his brains to figure out how to transform Zhao Huzi as soon as possible, so that he could get out of the sea of ​​suffering and go back to take care of his daughter.

I haven't seen Xiao Yezi for half a month. The child has caught a cold these days, and he is always clamoring for his father on the phone.

A waning moon hangs high in the sky, drawing a sad arc.In the cool moonlight, Han Jianfeng held up the phone and dialed a series of familiar numbers.

"Shen Ye, you haven't slept yet, have you?"

Shen Ye's sleepy and impatient voice rang from the other end of the phone, "I was going to sleep, but I was disturbed by your damn call."

"How's Little Leaf?"

"It's okay, the fever is gone. I'm sleeping now"

"Then don't wake her up."

Shen Ye paused and said, "Little Ye Zi misses her father."

In exchange for Han Jianfeng's long silence on the phone.

"Han, when will you come back? I'm almost becoming a nanny now." The kind-hearted Doctor Shen took Han Jianfeng's daughter back to the hospital to take care of her, and waited for Han Jianfeng to come and pick her up every day. Wait until the flowers are gone.

Han Jianfeng chuckled lightly and said, "Hurry up. Dr. Shen, please stand up for a few more days. You know, Xiao Yezi only listens to you except me."

"Well, in short, you can figure it out, come back as soon as possible!" Shen Ye's voice revealed infinite helplessness and irritability.

Han Jianfeng smiled softly: "Understood, I will." Clearing his throat, he asked cautiously, "How are you doing recently? Xiao Yezi is sometimes difficult to take care of."

"I'm fine, I'm just looking after the kids all day, and I'm very angry!" Hanging up the phone with a snap.

Han Jianfeng put down the phone and smiled to himself, he could almost imagine Shen Ye's "iron-blooded warrior" face on the other side of the phone.

Putting down the phone, her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, and she let out a long sigh.

A father misses his daughter more than any other thought in the world, which makes people scratch their heads.

Han Jianfeng has a lot of rules here, no swearing, no smoking, no random rummaging.If there is any dissatisfaction, they will be beaten severely.

Zhao Yuzheng didn't have to suffer this kind of crime in the remote suburbs of Beiman. If he had followed his instincts, he would have already walked away, and he might have surrounded the snow garden with soldiers. This resentment.

But he didn't do that.The reason is simple - money!

Cooperating with He Yaoting, you can get money quickly, less risky than highway robbery, but the profits are extremely lucrative.

Conquering by force in various counties is only enough to fill one's stomach, but cooperating with He Yaoting, maybe they will make a fortune in the future.Although Zhao Yuzheng has a violent temper, he is very good at playing around with the wind.

In addition to this, there are some unspeakable factors - Mr. He, this is the only way he has contact with He Yaoting, the opportunity is rare.

And now there is an even more unspeakable reason--Han Jianfeng's coquettish fox.

Of course, there is no such thing as a crime in vain.

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☆, kill the Quartet

When the spring flowers were in full bloom, Kong She celebrated her fiftieth birthday.

Kong She has had happy events since the beginning of the new year, sucking money and money like a big golden pig.Except for the big annoyance that my beloved aunt and wife have been sick since the miscarriage at the beginning of the year, it can almost be said that everything is satisfactory.

The apprentices below organized the birthday banquet in a prosperous and festive manner, with extra care, and this was also to make the little aunt happy.

Kong She is the elder of the He family, and He Yaoting, as the head of the family, will naturally go to say hello to his birthday banquet.Carefully prepared the birthday gift, and went to join us.

Han Jianfeng stood gracefully on the gorgeous field with fragrant clothes and full of flowers, and smiled to the guests like a spring breeze in March.

Three tours of wine, five flavors of food.Kong She was surrounded into the theater with a red face, and the stage was babbling and singing.The ladies and wives who are like flowers in the audience are watching the opera, chatting and laughing while nibbling melon seeds, colorful, hawks and swallows, mixed between silk and bamboo orchestras, there is a kind of noisy extravagance.

Kong She loves to listen to operas, but most of his aunts and wives love to play mahjong.

He Yaoting was not in good health, so he got up to leave after the ceremony.

Accompanied by Han Jianfeng, he played eight rounds among the three luxuriously dressed and fragrant ladies.He kept losing money. After losing more than 800 yuan, he rubbed his temples and smiled softly: "I'm a little thirsty, excuse me."

The ladies and wives at this table are in high spirits, how can they let him go.A fat lady with a round face beckoned the waiter to come over and pour tea, but the waiter clumsily spilled the tea on Han Jianfeng's jacket, which wet a lot below the collar.

Han Jianfeng didn't blame, and smiled lightly: "It seems that this time I'm really going to be excused." The three ladies were disappointed, and complained to the waiter in unison.

A well-proportioned young woman with a slightly mean face scolded sharply: "Bastard, such a clumsy person, he must be kicked out."

Han Jianfeng smiled slightly: "Auntie, don't get so angry because of this little thing, I'll just go back and change my clothes."

The girls felt very frustrated and didn't want him to leave the table, but they couldn't force Han Jianfeng to play cards with them in wet clothes.He scolded the waiter even more vigorously to vent his anger.

Han Jianfeng got up and waved to a person walking towards his table, and said with a smile, "My savior is here."

The man walked to the table, standing tall in a suit, with a rather heroic appearance.He greeted everyone present generously, and said "Mrs.

Then he introduced himself: "My surname is Zhao, it is good for my wife to call me Zhao Yuzheng." He handed over a small exquisite brocade box: "A small gift is not a respect."

The fat lady immediately joked: "Oh, master Kong is celebrating his birthday, have you prepared the gift for the birthday star?"

Han Jianfeng interjected: "Brother Zhao is a person who has everything in mind, so naturally he carefully prepared a birthday gift for Master."

Under the instigation of the two ladies next to her, the little aunt snapped open the brocade box. Inside was a Cartier brooch inlaid with platinum and diamonds. The lifelike little leopard was holding a pearl, shining brilliantly under the light.

The lady on the side immediately showed an envious expression.The face of my little aunt Kefu was also glowing red from the light of the jewelry.

Han Jianfeng glanced at the four people present, and said in a slow tone: "Swords are given to heroes, and pearls are given to beauties." The little aunt was delighted to hear it, and it was quite useful.

Han Jianfeng has the ability to make the women dizzy, and also has the ability to retreat from the body, teaching the ladies to warm up to someone with just a few words.

"Kefuxiang" the auntie looked up at Zhao Yuzheng with a smile, she felt that this person was handsome and majestic, although he was not as handsome as Han Jianfeng, but he was more masculine, and he immediately had a good impression of him .

"Brother Zhao's card skills are also very good." Han Jianfeng continued to blow the wind, and then patted Zhao Yuzheng on the shoulder: "Brother Zhao, saving the scene is like putting out a fire. Come and fight for me." Zhao Yuzheng froze slightly , trembling like an electric shock.

Zhao Yuzheng tried his best to observe the situation, sat down, nodded to the ladies, and began to build cards.

Han Jianfeng got out of his seat naturally.

A gust of wind blew over, even though he was wearing a windbreaker, his body was still cool.Han Jianfeng pulled his collar and walked out, thinking: "This birthday banquet will definitely come to a successful conclusion, and it will definitely be a happy ending." An evil smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He knew that it was time for Kong She to take a rest after listening to the opera at this time. He was old and indulged in drinking and sex all the year round, his physical strength was not as good as before, and now he couldn't make it to the end of the dance party that lasted until midnight.

After leaving Kong Zhai, Han Jianfeng raised his head to look at the sky, thinking that this place is close to Shen Ye's medical clinic, so he went over to have a look.

The driver asked: "Mr. Han, are you going to Xueyuan?" Han Jianfeng replied: "No, I'm a little drunk, I'm going out to get some air." Walking along the street, I hailed a rickshaw at the corner, Go directly to Shen Ye's clinic.

When Han Jianfeng arrived at Shen Ye's place, it was getting dark.

"Father!" A white and tender little girl who had just entered the door threw herself at Han Jianfeng with her arms outstretched.

Han Jianfeng hugged the girl tightly, and kissed her face again and again: "Little Yezi, do you miss Dad!" He touched his daughter's forehead, the temperature was the same as that of her palm, and felt relieved a little.

"I think about it, I think about it!" Xiao Yezi's voice was sweet and glutinous, and Lai acted like a white and soft glutinous rice dumpling in Han Jianfeng's arms.

Shen Ye's shirt was covered with a thin white coat, and the underwear inside was a little wrinkled. Seeing Han Jianfeng's sudden visit, he was a little surprised.

Han Jianfeng sat down in front of him naturally with her daughter in his arms, and smiled softly: "Have you not rested yet? Will there be any patients coming at this time?"

Shen Ye didn't answer, but said with a straight face: "You still know how to come back!"

Han Jianfeng was startled, then suddenly laughed, his shoulders trembled.

Shen Ye was puzzled by his smile, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Han Jianfeng managed to stop laughing: "It's nothing, I just feel that what you said seems to be the little daughter-in-law complaining about her husband who hasn't come home for a long time."

Shen Ye said angrily: "A dog can't spit out ivory. Fortunately, I have helped you watch the child for so many days, and make fun of me as soon as we meet!"

Han Jianfeng smiled and said, "Don't be angry." He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Ye, as if an adult was looking at a child, his eyes were gentle and doting, "Don't be angry."

Shen Ye asked back: "You make fun of me, why can't I be angry?"

Han Jianfeng said: "I was just making you laugh. If you are angry, you will be more like a little daughter-in-law."

Shen Ye was so angry that he slapped the table and roared angrily: "Han, get out of here."

Han Jianfeng smiled bitterly: "I can't get out now."

Shen Ye became impatient: "Why? Could it be that you are sick? Do you want me to see a doctor for you?"

Han Jianfeng sighed lightly: "I'm sick." Looking at Shen Ye with a half-smile, a sly smile flashed in her peach eyes: "Lovesickness."

Shen Ye snorted coldly: "I don't know how to cure this disease. Since you are back, take Xiao Ye Zi and get out of here quickly, don't stay here with me."

Han Jianfeng still smiled tenderly: "I don't need to be cured for this disease, and it will be fine when I see you."

Shen Ye said angrily: "You surnamed Han, are you finished? I don't have time to talk to you. If you talk nonsense, I will beat you!"

Han Jianfeng was not angry either, the daughter in his arms fell asleep in a daze. "I'm not sick, I'm suffering."

Shen Ye was taken aback, and asked, "What trouble did you encounter?"

Han Jianfeng hugged her daughter with one hand, and freed the other hand to unbutton the windbreaker. The jacket inside was still wet: "I was hit by a flood. Doctor Shen, please lend me some clothes. Besides, Xiao Yezi slept I can't take her away immediately like this."

Shen Ye got up expressionlessly: "The child stays. Get out after you change your clothes!"

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☆, old habits die hard

Behind the lobby of Shen Ye's medical hall is his living room.

The door of the living room opened with a bang, and the scene inside was quite shocking.The bed was full of various things in a mess, most of which were books, and there was almost no place to set foot.It forms a huge contrast with the neater exterior.

Shen Ye reluctantly pulled out a place, Han Jianfeng hugged her daughter, one foot deep and one foot shallow like crossing a minefield, and finally entered the house.

It took Shen Ye a lot of effort to find the closet, opened the closet door with a whoosh, and the clothes inside poured out, and he couldn't tell whether it was a shirt, trousers, socks, or a long robe and mandarin jacket.

Shen Ye rummaged through a pile of clothes for a long time, dragged out a fairly clean shirt and threw it to Han Jianfeng, took the child in his arms, and made a place on the bed to put the child down.

Xiao Yezi sleeps very honestly, and in her sleep, she smacks her mouth, looking innocent and cute. This child is barely handsome, with a single eyelid and a pretty nose, and her color is not half that of Han Jianfeng's, but her two eyebrows are like two eyebrows. The slender butterfly antennae are very beautiful.

Shen Ye stared blankly at Xiao Yezi for a long while, and said a word in a daze: "Why doesn't Xiao Yezi look like you?"

Han Jianfeng unbuttoned his collar, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why doesn't it look like it?"

Shen Ye blurted out, "I'm not as beautiful as you."

Han Jianfeng laughed and said, "Probably looks like her mother."

Shen Ye also felt a little slip of the tongue, it was really unpopular to say that the child was not beautiful in front of his father.Immediately changed her words: "But her eyebrows are very good." Paused: "I'm not like you, this child is less talkative, obedient, and always serious." Then he chuckled: "I think she is like My daughter."

Han Jianfeng's complexion changed, and he laughed dryly: "Really?"

Shen Ye became curious, and blurted out, "What kind of woman is her mother? I think she looks very ordinary."

Han Jianfeng said indifferently: "I can't remember either. It's been so many years. This child has a hard life. Her mother died of dystocia when she was born. She has never seen her mother since she was born."

Shen Ye thought in his heart, since ancient times, an infatuated woman is a heartbreaker.They gave birth to a daughter for him, and even killed him. As a result, Han Jianfeng, a scumbag, couldn't even remember the appearance of that poor woman.

He felt that the question was boring, so he said embarrassingly, "I never thought that a person like you would have a woman." When he thought of Han Jianfeng's woman, this word made him panic, and he wanted to curse but couldn't. , stuffy and uncomfortable.

Han Jianfeng chuckled lightly: "It's not surprising that I have a woman."

Shen Ye frowned unhappily, and said with disdain at the corner of his mouth: "It's not strange, a person like you." He muttered in a low voice: "It's strange to have a daughter." Not wanting to dwell on this boring question for a while, Changing the subject: "Why is your daughter called Xiao Yezi, it doesn't look like a proper name."

Han Jianfeng pondered for a while, and slowly read two words: "The lotus seeds have become old as the lotus leaves. The green dew washes, and the flowering tingcao. The gull and heron in the sleeping sand do not look back, they seem to hate, and people return early."

Shen Yepi smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, you are quite affectionate."

Han Jianfeng sighed helplessly: "It was taken by her mother."

Shen Ye was startled, and suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Han Jianfeng didn't know what he was thinking. He unbuttoned his shirt one by one, took it off and threw it away in a smart way: "Your name is Shen Ye, and her name is Xiao Yezi. You two are destined for each other." .”

Shen Ye giggled: "Well, it's a predestined relationship." Then he frowned and said in displeasure, "Hey? Why are you throwing rubbish at my place?" Turning around, she saw Han Jianfeng shirtless, with flat shoulders and slender waist. , with white and well-proportioned skin, revealing the luster of beautiful jade, like fine white porcelain.

Immediately, my heart was pounding, the base of my neck was hot, and my cheeks were also burning. I hurriedly looked away and muttered: "Take it off as you say, without saying hello." But in my heart, I admired Han Jianfeng's figure very nice.

Han Jianfeng smiled and said, "You're not a big girl, why should I avoid you." Putting on the shirt, she found it didn't fit well.

Shen Ye is nearly half a head shorter than Han Jianfeng, and his frame is also slightly smaller.His clothes were worn on Han Jianfeng's body, and the buttons of the clothes could barely be tied up to the waist and up three.A piece of fine white skin under the collarbone is naturally exposed, revealing a bit of casual laziness.

Shen Ye frowned uncomfortably and said, "You don't button up your clothes?" She had a fair face that was rosy, not like a strong man at this time, but like a big girl who has never left the court.

Han Jianfeng smiled wryly: "You don't see how small this shirt is." Then smiled: "I didn't notice it before, so your frame is so small." , inexplicably disturbing.

Shen Ye glared at him angrily: "It's too bad to beg for food!" He snorted heavily: "Who is like you, a big fool, it's too expensive to make clothes."

Han Jianfeng felt that if he teased Shen Ye again, he would lose his temper.After all, as a man with a short stature, it is more taboo to be pointed out in person.

In fact, Shen Ye is not that short, he is considered to be of medium build.It's just that Han Jianfeng is tall and has a perfect body proportion, Shen Ye looks small when he stands in front of him.

Han Jianfeng glanced around and changed the subject: "Why is your room so messy? You don't usually tidy it up?"

Shen Yebai glanced at him and said dryly, "I don't know how to do housework."

Han Jianfeng smiled and said: "There is nothing you can't do, you don't want to do it. It's just a little work, what's wrong with improving the living environment?"

Shen Ye put on a straight face and said, "A person's strengths and weaknesses are all innate. Not being able to do housework is also inborn. Just like some people are born with a romantic nature, it's called old habits that die hard."

Han Jianfeng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Shen Ye's hand, with a very gentle and calm expression. Hearing what he said just now, he felt a little funny in his heart, "Old habits are hard to change..." He sneered, and put Shen Ye Ye clenched his hands in the palm of his hand and rubbed them back and forth, "I'm not born to be romantic, and there are many times when there is nothing I can do about socializing."

Han Jianfeng's hand was soft and delicate, Shen Ye was held comfortably, and he forgot to take it out, snorted coldly: "I don't believe it, you have always been full of nonsense, no seriousness."

Han Jianfeng smiled very softly, and naturally put the other hand on Shen Ye's shoulder, and said softly: "I thought some people didn't like me being serious. They put more emphasis on reason than affection, don't you think so?"

Shen Ye didn't even notice anything unusual, and when he came to his senses, he was about to ask, "What did you say?" Before he could finish speaking, Han Jianfeng hugged him heavily.He was half a head shorter than Han Jianfeng, and his chin naturally rested on Han Jianfeng's shoulder.

Shen Ye was inexplicably hugged, apart from struggling and yelling, she didn't know how to react.

As a result of the resistance, Han Jianfeng hugged him even tighter.The smell on Chen Ye's body is very fresh and slightly sweet, it is a natural smell, not the straight fragrance of perfume.

Han Jianfeng was not angry, but hugged him and called softly: "Shen Ye, don't move. Let me hug you for a while, I'm very tired, very tired..." The tone is sweet words between lovers , lingering like water, listening to the soft soul-stirring in the ears.

Shen Ye thought unhappily, if you are tired, just lie down and sleep, what's the matter with hugging me, could it be possible to relieve fatigue.But it was as if he had been cursed, and he couldn't push him away. Apart from being at a loss, he also felt that this hug was very warm and comfortable.

Han Jianfeng put his chin on Shen Ye's cheek and rubbed it lightly, breathed lightly next to his ear, and said softly: "I don't treat everyone like this, just you."

Shen Ye's bones are slender, he belongs to the thin type among adult men, and he feels very thin when he hugs him.Han Jianfeng put his arms around Shen Ye and thought to himself that he is actually quite handsome, but that character...it is hard to find any words to describe it for a while, in short - very strong man.

Han Jianfeng has no doubt that if Shen Ye was born in ancient times, he might be encouraged to engage in patriotic activities such as assassinating the Qin Dynasty.

But when he was not getting mad, he was leaning softly in his arms, which was actually very quiet and comfortable, making people feel calm and at ease.

Han Jianfeng sighed softly, as if talking to himself: "Will you be sad if the person you are looking for is gone?"

He didn't get an answer for a while, but Shen Ye was held in his arms, which was also very comfortable. He relaxed and breathed softly, and fell asleep standing up like this.

Han Jianfeng couldn't help but put him on the bed with a pile of sundries, and covered him with an old blanket.Looking at Shen Ye and Xiao Yezi, one big and one small, with similar features, they were stunned for a while at the scene of cuddling and sleeping.

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☆、Children's fun

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Ye woke up from the fresh air that was different from before, and found that the bedroom had basically been tidied up so that it looked livable.

Han Jianfeng came in carrying soy milk and fried dough sticks, with an amiable and homely father look on his face.

Shen Ye suddenly had an illusion, as if Tianluo girl had descended to earth and married into his house, and was immediately stunned by Han Jianfeng's holy light.With a dazed look on his face, he was suspicious: "Han Jianfeng, what the hell is he here for?"

Amidst the lingering aroma of breakfast, Shen Ye picked up a fried cake and began to chew, and handed one to Xiao Ye.

Coincidentally, Xiao Yezi also loves this kind of sweet and greasy food for 10 minutes, and eats it with relish.

Han Jianfeng didn't like sweets, so he picked up a cup of soy milk, took a sip, frowned and put it down.

Shen Ye handed him a fritter, Han Jianfeng shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, "I have a mouth sore, so I can't eat this."

Shen Ye stuffed the remaining bite of fried cake into his mouth, with two sesame seeds sticking to the corner of his mouth, puffing his cheeks and said, "Wait a minute, let me help you apply the medicine."

"Thank you." Han Jianfeng smiled and reached out to help him wipe off the residue from the corner of his mouth.

After breakfast, Shen Ye opened Han Jianfeng's mouth and gave him Bingbo Powder.

Han Jianfeng developed mouth sores when he got angry, and several white spots the size of ladybugs appeared on the oral mucosa.Shen Ye frowned when he saw it, and muttered, "Why are you getting so angry?"

Han Jianfeng's lower lip was pulled by Shen Ye, and he muttered: "I think about my daughter."

Shen Ye took a cotton swab, wiped it on the sore mercilessly, and said bitterly: "That's not home yet."

These words sounded a bit resentful to Han Jianfeng, he wanted to laugh, but his mouth hurt too much, he half-opened his mouth and let out a sigh, which was long and lingering in his ears.

Shen Ye shook his hand, and subconsciously relaxed a little.Can't help frowning: "It doesn't hurt too much, what's your name?"

The warning was invalid, and Han Jianfeng immediately let out a series of long sighs and low moans, which lasted for a long time and were extremely ecstasy.

The corners of Shen Ye's mouth twitched, his face was tangled, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stop screaming, let people hear you, you think I've done something to you!"

Han Jianfeng tried his best to hold back the laughter, and spit out a sentence from his throat: "What did you do to me?"

Shen Ye was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts you to death." Then he hit a few heavy hands.

The pain caused Han Jianfeng to hiss and inhale, sweating profusely.

A gust of breeze blew in, and two people, one big and one small, looked very similar. It was He Yaoting who led Xiaoxue in.

"Doctor Shen, what are you doing?" He Yaoting smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows narrowly, and said with an ambiguous expression, "Why is Jian Feng so ecstatic?"

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" Shen Ye covered his face with a red cloth for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Your eyes are for breathing, right? Mr. He!" Then he snorted heavily, packed up the medicine box Patting Han Jianfeng: "Okay, you can get out." Then he looked up at He Yaoting and asked, "The third master came to my place, what's the matter?"

Han Jianfeng Shi Shiran stood up and did not leave immediately.

He Yaoting held Xiaoxue, and said calmly: "My nephew had a cough a few days ago, please help me see."

Shen Ye gave an impatient grace, embraced Xiaoxue, and focused on getting her pulse.

He Yaoting quietly leaned towards Han Jianfeng, and whispered in his ear: "Did you leave the birthday party early?"

Han Jianfeng smiled slightly, and whispered: "Then don't you know everything?"

He Yaoting smiled slightly and said: "It went well yesterday, Zhao Yuzheng got into the mood very quickly, and seems to be quite liked by the lady." He looked up at Han Jianfeng, lowered his voice and continued, "By the way, Uncle Kong's little wife has seven illnesses. Eight pains, opium is most needed at this time." After a pause, he asked in a low voice: "Can Zhao Yuzheng burn cigarettes?"

Han Jianfeng nodded slightly: "I taught him."

"That's good." He Yaoting said with a slight smile, "I've worked hard for you these days."

Han Jianfeng snorted softly: "Don't treat me badly if you know I've worked hard."

He Yaoting laughed and said: "Giving you the actual management rights of Xueyuan is not a bad treatment."

Han Jianfeng frowned slightly and said: "I don't mean this, I want to take a vacation. I have to accompany my daughter, otherwise Xiao Yezi will almost forget what I look like."

He Yaoting sneered and said: "I miss my daughter and want to come to the hospital. I heard that Dr. Shen is helping you look after the child now."

Han Jianfeng was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said: "Shen Ye is soft-hearted. He is easy to talk to."

He Yaoting snorted coldly, and glanced at Shen Ye: "He...is a good person, don't get him involved."

Han Jianfeng said unequivocally, "No."

He Yaoting hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled beautifully: "It's good that you know what's in your heart, I don't worry about those things when you play around." Then he patted Han Jianfeng calmly, "Don't be emotional. .”

At this time, Shen Ye just cured Xiaoxue, and said to He Yaoting expressionlessly: "The seasons change, and it is inevitable that you will suffer from minor illnesses. I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you will be fine if you take the secondary medicine according to this."

Xiaoxue and Xiaoyezi were about the same age, and when the two children met, they looked at each other curiously.

He Yaoting looked at the two Yuxue children, and suddenly became a little proud, because the children with He family blood were much more beautiful than Han Jianfeng's daughter, especially the eyes, which were black and white and starry.

Han Jianfeng has a pair of peach-blossom eyes with autumn water and dizziness, but Xiao Yezi is not like him. The eyes with single eyelids are curved like crescent moons, but the eyebrows are beautiful, just like the spring mountains and black clouds in ink paintings.

He Yaoting patted Xiaoxue and pointed at Xiao Yezi, "Xiaoxue, go say hello to my sister."

Who would have thought that the kid smiled slightly, performed a standard court salute like a grown-up, held up Xiao Ye Zi's small face, and kissed his eyebrows lightly.

Seeing that the jaws of all the adults in the hall almost fell to the ground, Shen Ye raised his forehead and immediately made a gesture of looking up at the sky.

The corner of Han Jianfeng's mouth twitched inadvertently, and saw his daughter crying and running towards him, pointing at Xiaoxue: "Dad, he bullied me! He bit my eye!"

Xiaoxue was also stunned, thinking in shock: "I didn't bully her!"

Children's crying is contagious. When they are at a loss, they don't know what to do except cry.

Xiaoxue ran to He Yaoting, hugging her thigh, with an aggrieved expression on her face, crying like rain: "My sister hates me!"

He Yaoting is basically a person who has no experience with children. At this time, there is nothing but black face.Embarrassed for a long time, he said: "No, my sister is timid. If you give her a piece of candy, she will laugh."

Xiaoxue suddenly realized, and very gentlemanly took a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Xiaoye Zi's hand.

Who knew that the little girl threw it away casually, tilted her chin, and snorted haughtily from her nose.

The adults twitched the corners of their eyes in unison, thinking in unison, "What kind of reaction is this?"

"I'm hated..." This was Zhang Nianxue's first reaction, followed by a burst of anger, "Why does she hate me!" A loud kiss on the cheek.He was small, but his movements were very quick. Before the adults present could stop him, Xiao Ye Zi's loud cry was heard again.

"Hey, our little Ye Zi is a little lady, don't cry, don't cry." Han Jianfeng immediately hugged her daughter and coaxed, and then smoothed things over, "Brother likes you, you will call Brother Xue later, don't cry ah."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ye Zi buried her head in Han Jianfeng's arms, and immediately stopped crying obediently.

Han Jianfeng was persuasive and persuasive: "Little Ye Zi is a good boy, and his name is Brother Xue."

This time, Xiao Ye Zi yelled "Brother Xue" in a very ladylike manner, with a sweet voice, which made Xiao Xue dizzy and beautiful in her heart.Immediately afterwards, he declared solemnly: "Father, brother Xue bullies me, I hate him!"

Xiaoxue's smug little face immediately collapsed.

Han Jianfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "My girl is really spoiled by me."

He Yaoting smiled and said: "Children, it is always inevitable to fight and fight when we are young. Isn't it the same when we were young?"

Han Jianfeng froze for a moment, didn't speak for a while, then smiled.

He Yaoting felt that it was not the best policy to let his nephew's self-esteem continue to be frustrated in front of the little girl. After the matter was finished, there was no need to cause trouble for Shen Ye, so he got up and left.

Xiaoxue sat in the car with a dignified expression on her face. After an unusually long silence, she suddenly raised her head and looked at He Yaoting innocently: "Every time I kiss third uncle and first aunt, you can I like it. Why is Little Leaf so annoying?"

"She's a little girl, different from us." He Yaoting laughed, "Do you like her very much?"

Xiaoxue frowned and said, "Her eyebrows are beautiful, like Uncle Shen."

He Yaoting suddenly fell silent, and he also felt that the child looked familiar, as if he couldn't tell, but he was not like Han Jianfeng.When Xiaoxue mentioned it like this, I felt that the look on his face was a bit like a sinking leaf, just as lonely and arrogant, serious.Thoughtfully said to himself, "Isn't it like Han Jianfeng?"

Xiaoxue shook her head and said: "It's not like that", and then said: "Fortunately, it's not like Uncle Han, I don't like him."

He Yaoting laughed and said, "Why?"

Xiaoxue didn't answer, but instead asked, "Uncle likes him?"

He Yaoting was taken aback and smiled, "You're a big kid, but you're asking about me."

Xiaoxue bit her rosy and delicate lips, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want him to be my aunt."

He Yaoting laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Your Uncle Han is my friend, even if I want to marry him, he can't marry him."

Xiaoxue immediately showed a bright and innocent smile: "Third uncle, marry my father."

He Yaoting almost fell off his seat.Dumbfoundingly, she lowered her head and asked, "Xiaoxue, do you want to eat ice cream?"

Xiaoxue fiddled with the corner of her clothes and responded, "En."

"Xiao Wu, stop the car." Sitting in the car feeling stuffy, I just got out of the car for a walk.But let this eccentric kid stay in the car, so as not to ask any unbelievable and weird questions.

He Yaoting approached the ice cream stand and was about to pay, when a white jade-like hand grabbed ahead of him and stuffed a handful of change into the stall owner.

He Yaoting frowned in displeasure, and said to the ice cream stand owner, "Bring me another one."

The boss smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sir, this is the last one."

He Yaoting turned to the 'uninvited guest' and said, "Miss, can we discuss it. This is ice cream