On the way to Han's house.
Han Shen: "The CMO standard is not low, and those who can be shortlisted are the best students in the country. How do you feel?"
Parents seem to like to ask this question.
Jiang Fuyue: "Not bad."
"That's good. Your second uncle and third uncle are at home this time. They have long wanted to see you, so don't be scared for a while."
"Don't worry, I won't."
"So sure?" Han Shen felt that the little niece's words were really interesting.
This calm tone is quite like an adult.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Forty minutes later, Bentley drove into the villa and parked in the ground garage.
Han Shen and Jiang Fuyue got off the car.
In the villa, Han Ke and Han Heng, who had heard the sound of the engine for a long time, couldn't hold back, and rushed to the direction of the door.
The old man who had spread out the newspaper and pretended to be watching couldn't sit still.
As soon as the newspaper was thrown away, it followed suit.
Han Ke: "..." What about your aloof and majestic temperament
Han Heng: "..." I've known for a long time that being calm is just pretending. Who would read the newspaper from the day before yesterday with gusto
The old man: "..." Get out of the way! I want to be the first! rush!
Therefore, as soon as Jiang Fuyue entered, she saw a father and son standing in a row, blocking the entrance.
Well…
It's a bit like the welcome reception at the gate of the bath center.
Han Shen rubbed his forehead, don't look away, don't look.
The old man didn't realize it, and tried his best to raise a huge and kind smile, each wrinkle on his face had its own thoughts.
"Yueyue is here! Don't stand at the door, come in!"
Then commanded Han Heng: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you get a pair of new slippers for Yueyue?!"
Then he motioned to Han Ke: "Hurry up and pick up the bag for Yueyue, how can a girl carry such a heavy thing?!"
A shrunken shoulder bag, which only contained two keys, three hundred dollars, plus a mobile phone—heavy
But Han Ke and Han Heng actually listened!
I saw that Han Heng unskillfully removed the outer packaging of the slippers, and used all his strength to pull down the tag, and finally squatted down with a smile, and put the slippers in front of Jiang Fuyue with his own hands, and straightened them.
"Yueyue, you wear it. Is it not easy to take off your shoes? You support uncle, and uncle will act as a pole for you~"
Then Han Ke reached out to her again: "Come on, Yueyue, give it to me."
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
Han Shen was helpless: "Dad, don't tell me to command blindly. The second child you push back, the third child you get up, don't scare Yueyue."
Jiang Fuyue just changed her shoes, put down her bag again, and was surrounded all the way to the living room, where she sat stiffly on the sofa.
Han Qishan smiled and asked the aunt at home to pour juice and get snacks.
Han Ke secretly looked at her from time to time.
Han Heng blinked, and simply sat directly opposite her, with his chin in his hands, and couldn't get enough of it.
Jiang Fuyue laughed dryly and called people one by one: "Grandpa, Second Uncle, Third Uncle."
Han Heng was pleasantly surprised: "Ah—Yueyue called me!"
Han Ke was relatively steady, "Call me too." But listening to his voice, he could still hear that he was not to be outdone.
In the end, Han Qishan opened his mouth to kill: "Anyway, I was the one who called first."
Han Shen: "..." Did I say anything
"Third brother, have you noticed that Yueyue and Xiaoru look too much alike! Especially the eyes, they are exactly the same!"
"Do you still need to say? This is simply a copy of Xiaoru, okay?"
"By the way, you have a photo there, take it out and have a look!"
Han Heng pouted: "I don't want it! It's a private collection, understand? I can only see it alone!"
Han Ke's black face: "You just rely on the fact that you take many photos with Xiaoru. Every time you take a photo, you don't have the skin and shame to ask to leave the country. It's so annoying!"
"That's because Xiaoru likes to take pictures with me the most. I have a good sense of the camera, and I am photogenic!"
"Fart—every time you are shameless and shameless, causing you to be included in every photo of me and Xiaoru, and I want to cut it off when I look at it."
Han Heng: "You cut it, you cut it..."
Han Ke: "Believe it or not, I'll find paparazzi to expose your scandal!"
Han Heng: "If you expose my scandal, I will pluck your hair and bald you!"
As soon as Jiang Fuyue entered the door, she saw a scene where brothers were tearing up X.
The second uncle, Han Ke, looks mature and stable at first glance. He is dressed in a suit and has the tone of an urban elite, but he is very funny when he speaks.
Not at all like a strategizing fund manager.
After all, the evaluations of him on the Internet are such as "old helmsman", "24K golden bull", "public fundraiser steady brother" and so on.
In private, the filters are all off, and the character settings are fragmented.
Not to mention the third uncle, Han Heng, who was more thoroughly broken.
In front of the media cameras, he is a popular actor who never makes mistakes. He has not let the reporter paparazzi take a single ugly photo in his more than 20 years since his debut.
But this look...
Jiang Fuyue swallowed silently.
Although it was a big rebellion, she still wanted to say that it was really a sand sculpture.
"Cough—" the old man cleared his throat, "Don't you have a meeting gift for Yueyue?"
Han Heng was the fastest, running up the stairs, and then down, holding a... Hello Kitty doll in his arms that was taller than himself
Then, he stuffed it directly into Jiang Fuyue's arms: "Isn't it cute? Very Q? I really want rua?!"
As he spoke, he simply ruaed.
"Nice!"
Jiang Fuyue hugged Hello Kitty, the lower body of the doll was still on the ground, her eyes were dazed.
Han Ke stepped forward and pulled Han Heng away: "What are you doing? Yueyue was fooled by you, get out of the way, it's my turn."
Han Heng curled his lips and rolled his eyes.
He was caught by Jiang Fuyue.
He grinned, "Hey..." like a fool.
Jiang Fuyue felt hot for an instant, and hastily looked away.
But in a blink of an eye, he was smashed by a stack of securities.
Han Ke: "Yueyue, these are the stocks of 20 listed companies, and some real estate certificates. Although they are a little short, I will accept them first, and uncle will make up for you later."
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
The old man jumped out: "There's mine too! Take this gadget and wear it, the gourd will keep you safe."
Jiang Fuyue knew at a glance that it was full-grade imperial green, not only that, but the carving was also very exquisite.
Putting it in the auction house is conservatively estimated to be no less than eight figures.
"I..." Just when she was about to refuse.
Han Shen handed over a small square box: "This is mine."
Jiang Fuyue was helpless: "Uncle, why are you here to join in the fun?!"
"open to take a look."
Jiang Fuyue opened it, and there were two car keys lying side by side inside, one for a Maybach and one for a Ferrari.
"..."
So far, the gift-giving link has come to an end.
Jiang Fuyue dared not say no.
Can you imagine four men, one old, three young, all staring at you with that kind of faint, resentful, melancholy and wronged eyes
So, she could only keep her mouth shut tightly—anything, everything!
Then…
The old man: "Good girl."
Han Ke: "As expected of my niece~"
Han Heng: "Ah! I'm consummated, I'll post on Weibo, and I'll post a hot search to celebrate!"
Han Shen: "Really, you can't accept it."
Jiang Fuyue: "..." want to go home.
After a while, the old man began to make arrangements for dinner.
Han Shen searched around the living room twice, and asked the nanny, "Where's Xiao Ting?"
"Oh, the young master said that he went out to play football with his friends and would not come back for dinner."
Han Shen frowned: "Nonsense! Doesn't he know Yueyue is coming today?"
"I reminded him before going out at noon today, the young master said he knew, and then..." I still went to play.
Han Shen gritted his teeth: "This kid, his skin is itchy again! Go, call him back, or you won't have any pocket money next month!"
"Yes." The nanny hurriedly bowed her head and walked away.
"What's the matter, brother?" Han Ke walked over.
"Isn't that brat Han Ting? He was obedient before if he didn't go to the house for three days, but it's a headache when he goes to high school!"
"Hey, then our little Tingting can do it," Han Heng interrupted abruptly, "It can make you helpless, big brother."
Han Shen, an old father, could only shake his head helplessly, crying if he said too much.
Suddenly, he turned his eyes to Jiang Fuyue who was playing chess with the old man by the French window, and couldn't help but look forward to it: "If Han Ting can be as well-behaved and sensible as Yueyue one day, then I will wake up laughing when I fall asleep. "
"Tsk, it seems that Xiao Tingting's lethality is extraordinary." He actually made the boss say such a thing.
But well...
"Hey..." Han Heng smirked, "If I had a daughter like Yueyue, she would laugh out loud when she fell asleep."
Han Ke curled his lips: "Want a daughter? You'd better solve your own lifelong affairs first! An old man on the fifth day!"
"Grass - second child, you talk as soon as you say, why mention your age?!"
Han Ke: "I refuse to talk to older unmarried men."
Han Heng became angry like a penguin in an instant, and almost jumped up: "I don't want to talk to you, a divorced old bachelor!"
Both at the same time: "F*k!"
Not far away, a fight was also going on.
Jiang Fuyue was the last one, and raised her eyes with a smile: "You lost again."
"It's not... me? You?" The old man had already lost his words, staring at the chessboard crookedly like studying some alien object, "Why did you eat a big piece of me again?"
Jiang Fuyue: "How can you win if you don't eat?" Of course.
The old man: "..."
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand violently, and messed up the chessboard: "This one doesn't count, I was careless, do it again! Do it again!"
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.
The old man has already begun to pick up black and white.
At this moment, there was a continuous barking of dogs: "Wow - woof -"
In the next second, a black afterimage suddenly rushed towards him.
Jiang Fuyue's eyes froze, she didn't dodge, but subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it.
A dog's head was stuck in the tiger's mouth, the whole dog's body elongated and fell, and its four legs kicked wildly.
The dog didn't seem to expect that he would be strangled like this, trying to scare the other party by barking—
"Wow woof!"
The mouth is long and the tongue is long, the saliva is dripping down, and it is still steaming.
A purebred Rottweiler!
Thieves!
If it was any other little girl, she would have been scared to cry by this ferocious looking dog, but unfortunately, she met Jiang Fuyue.
She grabbed the dog's head with one hand, and no matter how the dog barked, she remained motionless and fearless.
The old man was dumbfounded on the spot.
The three Han Shen brothers sweated hard for their precious niece.
The confrontation between one person and one dog lasted for nearly two minutes. Finally, the Rottweiler tilted its head and whimpered for mercy.
But Jiang Fuyue didn't let go just yet, she still pinched the dog's head and hung the dog in the air.
Rottweiler's struggling movements slowed down, and the dog's body began to twitch slightly.
"Stop - you let it go - it's going to die -"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes slowly, and saw the young man rushing in, his handsome face was full of anger, and his eyes were intertwined with eagerness and worry.
It finally came out.
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips and let go of her hands. Luowei Na lay on the carpet, panting heavily with her tongue out.
The young man rushed up, comforted the dog distressedly, stroked his fur, and rubbed his head. After making sure that it was fine, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Fuyue with angry eyes.
"Why do you pinch my dog?!"
"Just because it wants to bite me." Jiang Fuyue responded lightly.
"It didn't want to bite you!"
"Oh, then it jumped at me. I thought it was going to bite me. Under this premise, shouldn't it be reasonable to pinch it? If I don't pinch it, it will jump. If it were you, what would you do?"
Han Ting was suddenly stunned by the question.
But he quickly reacted and sneered: "You come to my house and pinch my dog, are you embarrassed?"
"Sorry, because this is my home too."
"you-"
Suddenly, the old man beamed with excitement, and his excitement was overflowing: "Yes, yes, this is Yueyue's home! Why did Xiao Ting talk to her sister? Hurry up and apologize! Fortunately, Xiao Mang didn't hurt Yueyue, otherwise you can see how I will deal with you!"
Han Ting was dumbfounded.
Is this still the grandpa who treats him like a baby and "beats him up" every bite? !
"Blink if you're kidnapped."
The corner of Han Qishan's mouth twitched wildly, and he raised his hand to yell at him: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize!"
"I don't—she was the one who almost strangled Xiao Mang to death, and she should be the one who apologizes!"
"You still dare to talk back?" Han Shen walked over with a cold expression.
The boy shrank his neck and quickly hid behind Han Ke: "Second Uncle, help me, my father is going to beat me!"
"Don't be afraid, Second Uncle is protecting you, he doesn't dare."
Han Ting looked proud, and turned his head to cast a provocative look at Jiang Fuyue.
bad boy!
But in the next second, Han Ke cleared his throat: "It's okay to protect you, but I have to apologize first."
Han Ting: "?" You are no longer the second uncle I know!
In the end, he could only purse his mouth, put on an aggrieved look, and cast a begging look at Han Heng, "Uncle..."
Han Heng: "Cough! Well... Xiao Tingting, there is nothing wrong with apologizing, at least it proves that you dare to act, right?"
Damn it!
Han Ting didn't know why the whole family changed suddenly. He used to be the "big baby" of the second uncle, the "eyeballs" of the younger uncle, and the "heart and heart" of the grandfather. Now he is just a breath of air, a puff of smoke, There is no sense of existence!
Leng Buding gave Shangjiang Fuyue a meaningful gaze, and he suddenly realized,—
Yes, because of her!
My little aunt's daughter, the family's new favorite!
Because of her, he was almost cut off from his pocket money, and was forced to apologize by everyone.
Han Ting felt that he was worse than Xiaobaicai.
Han Shen opened his mouth and issued an ultimatum: "Are you going to apologize? It's fine if you don't apologize, and all pocket money will be deducted for the next three months!"
Han Ting is weak, he is just a rich second generation begging for food under his own father, what evil thoughts does he have
Don't you just want some pocket money
"Hmph! Apologize and apologize!"
For money, he endured it!
Han Shen: "Hurry up!"
Jiang Fuyue sat in the original seat without moving, her back was straight, her chin was slightly raised, and there was a faint smile on her lips.
In the eyes of the three uncles and the old man, it was dignified, majestic, and generous.
But in the eyes of Han Ting, a sophomore boy, he was ridiculed, ridiculed, and gloated!
"sorry… "
Han Shen: "Can't hear you, speak up!"
Han Ting: "I'm sorry! Is it okay?!"
"What's your attitude, I—"
"Uncle," Jiang Fuyue said suddenly, "I accept my brother's apology, I feel a little hungry, can I have dinner?"
"Are you hungry? Let's go to the dining room first."
"good."
Han Ting pouted, hypocritical!
Why not accept it sooner, you have to wait for him to say it a second time before accepting it, it's obviously intentional!
He stared fiercely at Jiang Fuyue's back, wishing to turn his sight into a knife and directly pierce that thin body.
At this moment, Jiang Fuyue turned her head suddenly, the fierceness in the young man's eyes had not had time to restrain, and was bumped into him.
Han Ting was taken aback.
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips slightly, she saw her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound.
Han Ting recognized the shape of her mouth, and she said: I did it on purpose!
wipe-
Too badass!
…
On the dinner table, there are large and small plates full.
All kinds of delicacies, most of which are Jiang Fuyue's favorites!
Han Shen: "I asked Xiao Ru what you like to eat, so I asked the aunt at home to make some, and try to see if it suits your taste?"
"Thank you uncle."
"The craftsmanship is definitely not as good as your dad's, but it shouldn't be too bad..." He said, and put a piece of ribs in her bowl.
Han Ting looked at his old father's gentle and caring face, which was something he never got after entering junior high school, and only existed in the distant and scattered memories of his childhood.
All of a sudden, it was so sour.
Why don't you give him some food? He also likes ribs!
Or is it my father
The niece is so nice to her external niece, but she doesn't know how to deduct pocket money for her own son.
Snapped-
Han Ting put down his chopsticks: "Don't eat!"
After speaking, he stood up abruptly and ran out of the dining room.
"Hey, Xiao Ting—just a few mouthfuls, are you full?!" Han Heng wanted to chase after him.
"Sit down!" Han Shen said coldly, "Don't worry about him, eat or not, if you don't eat, you will fall!"
Han Ke: "Brother, I have to tell you a few words, don't be so fierce to Xiao Ting, the more fierce you are, the more he will fight against you. Occasionally, you should take care of the self-esteem of adolescent boys properly!"
Han Shen: "He's not a little girl, why should he take care of her? Don't be strict, he can go up to the sky and poke a big hole, believe it or not?"
…
In the garden, Han Ting was squatting on the lawn, stroking the Rottweiler's glossy back hair.
"Xiao Mang, are you feeling unwell? Did she pinch you?"
Gouzi whimpered twice.
"Okay, okay, I know you're in pain, I'll open a canned snack for you later."
"Wang—"
"Hey, you get excited when you mention canned food, are you a foodie?"
"Wow woof—" the dog continued to bark.
Han Ting turned his head belatedly and found that Jiang Fuyue was standing not far behind him.
"What do you want?!" He was alert for a moment, and subconsciously took the dog into his arms.
"If you're so nervous about your dog, why did you let it jump on me?"
The boy froze.
"Since you let it pounce on you, you have to be prepared for it to be restrained and retaliated, and if it is serious, it will even be killed."
"That's the price you pay for letting it go."
Han Ting: "I..."
"If it dies today, the culprit is you. Its life is paying for your stupidity!"
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Three watches, five thousand words.
Sister Yue is not a dog abuser, but to let the dog owner understand that his carelessness may cause the pet to be harmed or even lose its life!