"Xiaohong, I can't complain about you." Mrs. Han took her daughter's hand and sat down distressedly, "It's normal for you to dislike Qi Huaren to reject him, who would have thought that his heart could be so small, hey, it's okay, Bei Bei is back, and everything is falling out." ”

"Xiaohui......" Han Yanhong looked at his younger brother with a solemn face, "I want to go back to work in Han's!" ”

"Okay." Han Yanhui happily agreed, as long as his sister was willing to cheer up and no longer be confused, he would agree to anything.

……

Zhang Xuelu and Zhang Aijun are both at home.

Zhang Xuelu is forty-nine years old this year, slightly fat, with mediocre facial features, no matter her figure and appearance, she can't compare with Han Yanhong.

Zhang Aijun is 26 years old this year, and his appearance is eighty percent with Zhang Jianqiang, he is not tall, and his appearance is not outstanding.

Seeing the sudden arrival of Zhang Jianqiang, the mother and son both showed wonder on their faces, according to the agreement, Zhang Jianqiang would never come to the house during the day, even if he came, he must be with Mr. Zhang or Mrs. Zhang to cover up people's eyes, what's wrong today?

"Hurry up, put the things in place, the army will move to the balcony first, our bedroom will be given to our parents, and we will live in a small bedroom......"

Zhang Aijun interrupted Zhang Jianqiang anxiously: "Why? ”

"I divorced Han Yanhong...... Zhang Jianqiang briefly told the situation, and then continued to urge, "Hurry up, or it's really too late." ”

"Do I agree?" Zhang Aijun stopped Zhang Xuelu, who was about to get up and clean up, and looked at Zhang Jianqiang with a faint expression, "You said let's clean up, we will clean up, you said let me live on the balcony, I will live on the balcony?" ”

"You...... What do you mean? Zhang Jianqiang looked at his son in disbelief, "I'm your father, I bought the house, don't I have no choice but to arrange it like this now?" ”

"You're my dad?" Zhang Aijun sneered twice, "When did you ask me to call your dad?" What kind of life have we lived over the years? What is our mood during the New Year's holidays?

Now, if you want me to admit it, I'll admit it? I'm twenty-six years old, not six, and there is no difference between having a dad and not having a dad for me, what's more, having a dad is just a drag on me, why do I want this dad?

Let your family move in and dictate to us? I'm sorry, but I don't want that kind of life, so you can't move wherever you want to go, but you can't move to our house.

As for the evidence that you said that you bought this house? Who is the name on the title deed and needs me to remind you? With a sneer, Zhang Aijun looked at Zhang Jianqiang with some disdain and said, "Just with the things you did, you father, I don't think it's really necessary!" ”

"What is he ......" Zhang Jianqiang looked at the silent Zhang Xuelu with a snort, "What's wrong with him?" ”

After hesitating, Zhang Xuelu still said: "Qiangzi has a girlfriend." ”

Zhang Jianqiang understood after pondering: "Are you worried that the other party will break up with you when we move over?" ”

"That's right." Zhang Aijun admitted frankly, "I told her that my father died when my mother gave birth to me, and she and my mother got along very well, and she also pitied my experience, so what's the matter with you coming out at this time?"

I hope you understand that a serious child will accept a boyfriend without a father, and will never accept an illegitimate child as a boyfriend, not to mention, an illegitimate child who suddenly has a bunch of drags! ”