Chapter Eighty-Three: How Thick Your Skin Is Makes the Stage 3

When Father Han heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Yes, I still have a daughter, why don't I go to her place.

Li Chunhua saw that her husband finally thought of this, and hurriedly asked Han Liu'er to persuade Father Han, after all, this dead girl was actually ruthless to Erbao just now, look at the pain that hurt our Erbao, and see how I accept her in the future.

Han Liu'er also pretended to step forward proudly, squeezed two tears, and cried and said: "Daddy, you have also seen the eldest sister's house, there are so many rooms, and the decoration is much better than ours, why let you suffer here alone, as the saying goes, it is natural to serve your parents, let's just move over together, and then let her take the money to build a big house for us, do you say it is Dad." In this way, the second brother's bundle cultivation is also available. ”

Han Liu'er said that Daddy Han was stunned, and she was about to turn around, and what appeared in her head was the scene of the last time she went to Han Daya's house.

The atmospheric front yard, there is a magnificent stone lion at the door, and there is a gatehouse at the door. The warmth of that walk in made him forget the harshness of winter. Although it is not said to be a carved beam, it can definitely be called one of the best in Yushan Village or several nearby villages.

The last time Daddy Han went in because he was making trouble, he hadn't taken a good look, but this time he clearly remembered the layout of Han Qingyi's house. Can't wait to move in right away.

Li Zheng shook his head when he listened, he was so stiff last time, how could he still live in someone's house. The relationship has long been severed.

When the widow Wang next to her heard Han Liu'er's words, she thought to herself, she couldn't see that this girl was young, she was very thick-skinned, and she was very good at demagoguery.

So Li Zheng asked someone to inform Han Daya again.

Han Qingyi originally wanted to let them prepare dinner at home, but Aunt Zhang came over panting and told her that something had happened in the third room and asked her to hurry over.

She put down the things in her hand and hurriedly took the flowers to think about Brother Rong Leng, but she was very puzzled when she walked on the road, she didn't know what was going on, after all, they were so stiff, even if something happened, it had nothing to do with her.

With a stomach full of questions, Han Qingyi also hurried to Daddy Han's residence.

Before she arrived, Han Qingyi, who was far away, saw puffs of black smoke swirling in the air, and the choking smell of fireworks rushed into her nose. Brother Leng saw that his father's house was burned down and he didn't look like anything else.

Brother Leng burst into tears in an instant, and slowly walked towards the house step by step, thinking that his father was burned to death. His heart was very sad, although he hated it, but after all, it was his father, and he still loved Father Han.

When he walked to the front, he found that Daddy Han's family of four was standing in front of the house, and Brother Leng held back his tears and stood behind Han Qingyi.

Li Zheng watched her come over, thinking about how to tell Han Qingyi about this, he felt ashamed, he couldn't say it, he used to lose people and didn't ask, but now he is in trouble and asks for help.

But here he is the biggest, and if he doesn't speak, he has to speak: "Big girl, your father's house is basically uninhabitable, why don't you let your father squeeze them in your place?" ”

Han Qingyi was very depressed in her heart, what happened to burn down the house, why don't you go to heaven?