Pearl he cried again

In the year when Mingzhu was preparing for the law examination in the summer vacation of her junior year, Liang Qing was sent to work as the director of the Confucius Institute at B University in Moscow for about a year.

This makes Mingzhu and Jiang Han very happy. After all, Liang Qing is no longer in the country, so Mingzhu can live with Jiang Han again.

Liang Qing tidied up his things angrily. He poked Mingzhu on the head: "Don't act like you're being eaten to death."

Han Mingzhu was helping to fold the clothes, "What's the matter, if you are sour, you should hurry up and have a relationship! Now the timing is so good, and I have my precious son to help you check it out, why don't you seize the opportunity? Look at others Lao Han's child is two years old!"

Liang Qing smiled and said, "Is this something that can be compared?"

Han Mingzhu said righteously: "I want you to hold on tight! You can't just want a son and not a wife!"

Liang Qing raised his eyebrows, knocked Han Mingzhu on the head again, and went to pack his things.

On the day Liang Qing left, both Han Mingzhu and Jiang Han went to see her off.Liang's father and Liang's mother still saw old friends in Europe and did not come back.

Liang Qing glanced at Jiang Han anxiously, and carefully warned, "Pigs have a bad stomach, take care of them carefully, and don't lose weight!"

Han Mingzhu waved his hand: "I know, I know, you are also safe and sound, send a message when it's time."

Liang Qing nodded, "Did you forget to say something?"

Han Mingzhu laughed: "Dad, have a good trip!"

"Okay!" Liang Qing entered the security check contentedly.

It was not the first time for Jiang Han to come to Liang Qing's courtyard house, but this time he was obviously much more relaxed, and he took the initiative to touch the pigs.

Han Mingzhu packed her things, looked at Jiang Han who was exchanging feelings with Zhuzhu, laughed at him and said, "Hey, you dare to touch Zhuzhu after my dad is gone?"

Jiang Han looked at him, "Normally, there is nothing I can do. Your father would give me cold brows if I got a little closer."

Han Mingzhu laughed loudly: "There is no way, my dad said, the eldest son was kidnapped by you, the younger son must be taken care of."

Zhuzhu, who was rubbing Jiang Han's palm, said that he didn't understand anything!

Dragging two large suitcases and hugging Zhuzhu, Han Mingzhu went back to the Xiaochuang floor.

In the evening, Huang Yuan said that she was going back to her ancestral house for dinner. Before leaving, Jiang Han asked for the third time: "Is it true that you don't need to bring pigs? What if he's hungry?"

Standing at the door, Han Mingzhu squinted her eyes at Jiang Han, and asked quietly, "What are you doing? Don't think about your other Zhuzhu, who has been crying hungry since four o'clock?"

Jiang Han paused, touched the cat's head, then straightened up and quickly gave Han Mingzhu a pack of shredded Dengying beef from the snack box in the living room, with a flattering expression.

Han Mingzhu took the shredded beef and looked at Jiang Han several times, feeling inexplicably in danger.

Arriving at the ancestral house, Han Mingzhu just went to the door to change his shoes when someone hugged his legs.Han Mingzhu squatted down with a smile, and hugged An An, who was almost five years old.

Jiang Han handed over the present to his aunt at home.

Grandma also followed An An, and she was so happy when she saw Mingzhu.In the past four years, Han Mingzhu, the "flattery villain", coaxed her grandma so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. As long as Mingzhu was in her old man's house, she would laugh and tremble.Now Mingzhu's status has surpassed that of her own grandson, Sun Jianghan.

In comparison, Liang Qing and Liang Xing hadn't made any progress, and Jiang Han, who couldn't even get close to a pig, was a little out of sorts!

An An hugged Han Mingzhu's neck, covered her mouth and pressed her ears, chattering in a low voice, not knowing what she was talking about.

When An An was three years old, she was taken out by Huang Yuan to a fashionable dinner party. She was spotted by a friend of Huang Yuan's entertainment company, and immediately arranged a milk powder commercial for An An.Huang Yuan was actually not very happy at first, but this friend had a good relationship with her, so she agreed.

Unexpectedly, with just one advertisement, An An became popular.

So now, An An, who is whispering to Han Mingzhu, is a star too!

Jiang Han was walking behind Han Mingzhu, unable to hear what An An and Mingzhu were saying, frowning, he said, "What do you guys say every time?"

An An and Han Mingzhu turned their heads together, with the expression "You must not understand" written on their two small faces.

Jiang Han was even more puzzled.

Entering the yard, Mr. Huang was watering the flowers, and when he saw Mingzhu coming, he yelled, "Are you here?"

Mingzhu smiled and nodded at Huang Lao, "Here we come."

Huang Lao pointed to the main room: "There is still a while to eat. Today, the chef made stewed chicken for you. It's a bit slow. There are small snacks in the main room. Go and eat."

An An happily urged him in Mingzhu's arms.

Mingzhu quickly carried him in, but in fact he was almost too hungry.

Mingzhu and An An leaned together to continue the topic just now.

"So," Han Mingzhu peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to An An, "You don't like always holding dolls when shooting commercials, do you?"

An An pouted and nodded, "I like playing Lego and robots."

Han Mingzhu thought for a while, and tried her best to understand An An, and patiently said to her: "You are right to like anything. No one stipulates that girls must like dolls. You can tell Uncle Yuan what you think. , Tell him, you are a little girl who likes Lego and robots, and you can also shoot these advertisements." Uncle Yuan is the agent who is now in charge of bringing An An, and is also a veteran agent in the circle.

An An frowned: "But, Uncle Yuan said, I'm just shooting commercials, don't think too much..."

Han Mingzhu hugged An An to her lap, "An An, as long as you can speak, you must express your thoughts. As long as you don't hurt others and have a bottom line, no one can stop you from speaking. Do you understand?"

An An was still a little ignorant, "Brother, shall I tell Uncle Yuan next time?"

Han Mingzhu smiled: "If you think you can't explain clearly, brother can tell Uncle Yuan for you."

An An immediately hugged Han Mingzhu's neck and kissed him: "Then brother, can you tell me? I can't tell."

"it is good."

After Jiang Han and Huang Lao finished talking, when they came in, they heard An An asking Han Mingzhu why girls must like pink.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, and sat next to Han Mingzhu with great interest, ready to listen to what Han Mingzhu had to say.

Han Mingzhu vacated a seat on the sofa for Jiang Han, and then said to An An: "It's not that girls must like pink, but according to the data, most girls will prefer pink and tender colors, so it will cause a lot of trouble for everyone. It’s just the conclusion that girls must like pink. This is just the result of statistical statistics, not a rule. In short, what do you like, An An, as long as you make sure that your liking will not hurt others, then it is good and right.”

An An was confused and still didn't understand, but she had a natural trust in Mingzhu, so as long as Mingzhu said it, An An felt it was right.She was about to hug Mingzhu's neck and kiss her again.

... Then Jiang Han ruthlessly tore him apart, An An stared at him, Jiang Han remained unmoved, and even straightened Mingzhu's clothes.

An An began to push his hand, "I don't like brother, grab my beads!"

Jiang Han looked at her, "Since when is it yours?"

An An hugged Han Mingzhu's neck tightly, "It has always been mine."

Jiang Han teased her: "How many times a year can you see him?"

An'an was angry, and the way the children got angry was nothing more than screaming and beating others.But little girl An An is more powerful, she will bite when she gets angry.

An An held Jiang Han's palm in his mouth. Jiang Han wanted to pull it out but was afraid of hurting An An. He looked at An An dumbfoundedly: "Brother is wrong, An An let go quickly, and I will get your teeth out in a while."

An An continued to bite people viciously.

Han Mingzhu was overjoyed to see it, but he also felt sorry for Jiang Han, so he quickly hugged An An.

An An let go, hugged Han Mingzhu's neck aggrievedly, and nestled in Han Mingzhu's arms: "Brother is mine."

Han Mingzhu hugged her around the room and coaxed her to pat her on the back: "Yes, yes, he is our An'an's brother."

An An glanced at her brother, and continued to be wronged and coquettish: "It's not Jiang Han's brother, it's An An's brother."

"Yes, yes, not Jiang Han's brother."

Jiang Han smiled, and didn't intend to argue with this little devil at home who was so good at acting.

An Anwo stared at Jiang Han in Han Mingzhu's arms, very proud, feeling that she was simply too powerful.

During the meal, Han Mingzhu was dragged by her grandmother to sit next to her. An An immediately grabbed the seat on the other side of Han Mingzhu with quick movements, and looked at Jiang Han proudly.

Jiang Han couldn't laugh or cry. After sitting across from Mingzhu, he said violently to his little sister, "What's the use of you sitting next to him now? Brother Mingzhu will come back to my home with me later?"

An An's elated face suddenly became clouded, and tears came as soon as he said it.

The people at the table immediately put down their chopsticks and bowls to comfort her, and by the way, rolled their eyes or scolded Jiang Han, including Han Mingzhu, who gave Jiang Han a glare.

Jiang Han blankly grabbed a piece of beef for himself.

When Jiang Sicheng and Huang Yuan came in, they saw such a scene.

Huang Yuan sat down and hugged An An, "What's the matter? Why are you crying at the dinner table?"

Jiang Sicheng is also a slave to his daughter. When there is a rare holiday, the first thing he does is to find out where his daughter is. He and Huang Yuan came to the ancestral house just after he had a little rest time.

An An pouted, her eyes and nose were so red, she looked at Jiang Han and said, "Brother is bad, I don't like my brother, I like Zhuzhu, I want Zhuzhu to be my brother."

Huang Yuan laughed, "Isn't Zhuzhu your brother?"

An An refused to let go: "I want Zhuzhu to sleep in my house, I want to sleep with Zhuzhu!"

"Hey," the little aunt Huang Can who just entered the restaurant heard these remarks, winked at Jiang Han, and teased An An: "Our big star is still crying at five years old?"

An'an said fiercely, "Four and a half years old!"

Huang Can sat down with a smile: "Don't say it, the sensitivity to age is quite female star."

The whole family laughed.

When eating, Jiang Sicheng was always stiff and awkward.The main reason was that Mr. Huang was always staring at him, and if he made the slightest mistake in every move, Mr. Huang's "killing eyes" would shoot straight at him.

The big leader who was calling the wind and rain outside felt like he couldn't hold his head up when he returned home...

Huang Yuan frowned slightly, looked at Huang Lao and said, "Dad, it's almost done. It's hard for the whole family to sit down and eat together. What do you mean by staring at Lao Jiang?"

Mr. Huang "hummed" heavily, but he didn't reply, and gave in a lot.

Mingzhu secretly exchanged a look with Jiang Han, and everything about the status of the family was kept secret.

Almost finished eating, Mr. Huang put down his chopsticks first, and said to Jiang Sicheng, "You, follow me to the study."

Lao Jiang could only put down half a bowl of rice, wiped his mouth and hurriedly followed. Before leaving, he still gave his wife a wronged look, Huang Yuan laughed.

Huang Can said with emotion from the side: "With Dad's attitude towards his son-in-law, why do you want me to find my husband and go home quickly? My God, I found him back, so he killed him with his eyes first?"

Grandma quickly waved her hands: "Hey, isn't your dad afraid that you two will be bullied?"

Huang Can threw an ungrateful white eye, and said plausibly: "My sister and I can't be bullied, but my husband looks very pitiful when I bring my husband home, and is bullied by my father every day. Look at what my brother-in-law is doing on weekdays. It’s so majestic on TV, every time I go back to our ancestral house, I’m like an eggplant beaten by frost in front of my dad.”

Huang Yuan hurriedly stopped her little girl who was getting more and more outrageous, "It's okay, it's almost done."

Huang Can had no choice but to make a gesture to stop talking.

Jiang Han and Mingzhu are both juniors, so naturally they can't intervene in these topics, so they just have to eat.

Just as Jiang Han fished out a chicken leg from the soup pot for Mingzhu, An An immediately followed and brought Mingzhu a soft-boiled egg.Jiang Han picked a chopstick dish for Mingzhu, and An An immediately grabbed a edamame for Mingzhu with his hands on his heels.

Mingzhu looked at the brothers and sisters, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, no one could afford to offend, so he simply turned his eyes to Huang Yuan for help.

Huang Yuan thought it was funny, and said to An An: "Mom has never eaten the dishes that An An picked!"

An An immediately grabbed a handful of edamame for Huang Yuan.

... Huang Yuan's face turned green.

The whole meal was over like this, Mingzhu and Jiang Han had rested for a while, and Lao Jiang came out of the father-in-law's study with a tired face.

Lao Jiang felt better after seeing his daughter sitting on Han Mingzhu's lap talking energetically in the living room.

Lao Jiang walked over and reached out to hug An'an.

An An has always been a good-tempered person, and immediately hugged her father and began to rub his face, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Lao Jiang laughed: "An An, what are you talking about?"

An An hugged her father's face and said seriously: "Dad, grandpa beat you for your own good, because you are disobedient."

Lao Jiang sat down next to Han Mingzhu, and Han Mingzhu immediately sat up straight nervously.Jiang Sicheng didn't realize it, and hugged An An to tease her: "When did Dad get beaten?"

An An kissed Lao Jiang: "It's okay, dad, men need to save face."

The whole family was amused by this little ghost.

Jiang Sicheng hugged An'an and talked for a while, then started talking to Mingzhu.Although he is busy with work, he has always cared about his son as a good friend.

Mingzhu is a very hardworking and strong boy, and Jiang Sicheng has a good impression of him.After asking about Mingzhu's career plans and what she was doing recently, Jiang Sicheng was even more satisfied.

"You have great ideas about your future, which is great." Jiang Sicheng praised without hesitation, "Actually, you can get a master's degree in two or three years. Now is the time to prepare for postgraduate insurance, right? Can you get a place?" If not, Uncle still recommends that you go further into the graduate school in this school."

Han Mingzhu nodded solemnly and said that he would consider it.

Jiang Sicheng continued to ask kindly: "How long has your father been to the Confucius Institute?"

"A year or so."

"That's good, and it won't delay things. You can get a promotion when you come back."

"Yes, you are right."

Jiang Sicheng smiled, "Why are you so relaxed when talking to others at home, but so tense when talking to me? Uncle is not scary."

The family members who were talking in the living room were silent for a moment, and it took a while for them to speak again.

Jiang Han sneered lightly, and didn't bother to satirize his father anymore. The consequence of being away from home all year round with such a rough nerve is that the whole family, including Mr. Huang, knew about his relationship with Mingzhu and was slowly accepting it. Swimming in the 2G network.

Han Mingzhu smiled awkwardly, Jiang Han helped him take over the conversation, and started talking about business matters with his father who basically had no internet.

After returning home at night, Han Mingzhu held back something to say. When the two of them entered the room, he closed the door and was about to hug Jiang Han...

I saw that Jiang Han had already gone to the living room to see Zhuzhu.

Han Mingzhu kept smiling, and walked to Jiang Han. Jiang Han hugged Zhuzhu, checked the litter box and the cat food left behind, and didn't give Han Mingzhu a look.

Han Mingzhu continued to look at Jiang Han with a smile.

Jiang Han didn't notice it, and even said to Han Mingzhu with some beauty: "Mingzhu, do you think Zhuzhu likes me? I think he's quite comfortable living here."

Han Mingzhu continued to smile, looking at this man who didn't even look at her when he spoke, his anger was almost at its peak.

The cool brother Jiang Han still didn't notice, and even hugged Zhuzhu to open his legs to see his balls... The fight with Zhuzhu was already very hot.

Han Mingzhu's smiling face collapsed, he turned and went upstairs blankly, took out the pajamas in his suitcase, then went to the bathroom angrily, and locked the door behind him.

... But just like that, Jiang Han still felt that everything was calm, and that the little days were even a little beautiful.

Han Mingzhu listened with her ears pricked up while washing. She had lingered in the bathroom for a long time, and there was no sound of the bathroom doorknob being pressed.

Heh, Han Mingzhu sneered, man!

He went out in a bathrobe and stood upstairs with his arms crossed, and saw that Jiang Han had already taken out the DSLR, and was turning on all the lights on the first floor at the moment, and he was lying on the ground patting the cat.

Although I know that eating the vinegar of a cat is worthless, and the cat is my own, but Han Mingzhu is really angry!

Standing upstairs, Han Mingzhu shouted at Jiang Han angrily, "Don't go upstairs to sleep today, go there with your piggy!"

After speaking, he slammed the bedroom door and locked it!

Both Jiang Han and Zhuzhu were stunned for a moment, Jiang Han quickly reacted, put the camera away, put the nest and snacks for Zhuzhu, and quickly turned off the lights on the first floor and went upstairs .

Jiang Han knocked on the door: "Pearl?"

Nothing moved in the room.

Jiang Han continued to knock: "No, I just feel fresh."

There was still no movement in the house.

Jiang Han kept knocking: "You are my pearl, and the kitten belongs to Lao Liang."

A hum came from inside the room.

Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneaked out the key in his trouser pocket.

This is also because in the past few years, Mingzhu came over occasionally to stay overnight, and sometimes Jiang Han summed up the practical experience for himself after he was not happy because he had done too much and was unhappy.

Jiang Han took the key and opened the door. Han Mingzhu was taking off his bathrobe and changing into pajamas. He was dumbfounded at first, then blushed and said angrily, "Why did you bring the keys with you again? Didn't I confiscate them all?"

Jiang Han walked over and hugged Guang Liuliu Mingzhu, biting his ear, "Man, you need to have a foundation for your life!"

Han Mingzhu laughed angrily.

After a night of passion, the door of the bedroom began to be scratched early the next morning.

Han Mingzhu kicked Jiang Han in a daze: "Hurry up, Zhuzhu is hungry."

Jiang Han arched forward and hugged Han Mingzhu: "Okay, I'll feed you now."

Han Mingzhu whose underwear was stripped off: "Go away, it's not me!"

Jiang Han smiled, taking the sound of scratching the door as a battle song, "Zhuzhu said it himself just now, he is hungry."

Han Mingzhu failed to protect the panties, so he rose and fell amidst the sound of pigs scratching the door...

After scratching at the door for more than five minutes, I didn't get any response, so I decided to get down on the pig to save energy: ... so hungry!Miss Liang's father...

The author has something to say:

Piggy is hungry, hee hee (gradually changing color)