The reborn lucky wife is both cool and sweet
Chapter 181
Chapter 181
"You're right, Xiao Zhao is indeed the most mischievous, but they are all smart kids. I believe that from now on, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu will be like Xiao Zhen, and they will be sensible and obedient kids."
"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm not naughty, I'm just a little bit lively, and... I didn't mean to tease Second Uncle, I just wanted Second Uncle to smile."
What's wrong with the baby?
"Dad, dad, me too! I didn't mean to laugh at my second brother, I just didn't want my second brother to be played around by Xiao Zhao without knowing it."
Han Yu didn't admit that he was making fun of his brother.
"Little uncle wronged people. I didn't say it all. I did it to make second uncle happy. Why did you say that I was making fun of second uncle?"
Han Xiaozhao stared wide-eyed, defending himself confidently.
"I hear you two arguing here."
Han Xiajun rolled his eyes, got up and walked to the kitchen: "Dad, I'll go to the kitchen."
Deputy Factory Manager Han nodded lightly.
"Xiao Zhao and the others, what are they making a fuss about?"
Seeing Han Xiajun enter the kitchen, Shu Ying asked with a smile while busy with herself.
Han Xiajun responded: "One is teasing me, the other is laughing at me."
"It's not big or small, it needs to be cleaned up."
All the dishes to be fried in the evening have been cut and matched. At the moment, Shu Ying is making braised pork elbows and has reached the last step.
"I slapped each of their little butts a few times."
Han Xiajun said so, smiled, and said: "The children in our family are actually good. I watched them have fun, and cooperated for a while, and let Dad watch the joke."
"Dad is just too serious. It's not easy to ask him to smile."
Just as Shu Ying's voice fell, Deputy Factory Manager Han's inaudible voice came from the living room: "Xiaojun, someone is looking for you."
Hearing this, Han Xiajun stepped back to the living room, raised his eyes and saw a strange face, couldn't help frowning, and said expressionlessly, "... Comrade, I don't remember that I knew you."
In fact, Han Xiajun basically knew who the visitor was.
He looks handsome, slender, gentle, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, with a pen in his jacket pocket, and looks about 42 years old.
Such a middle-aged man who looked like a cadre looked for him, and he came to Han's house to look for him, and he was not someone he had known before. He didn't need to guess his identity, he knew who the other party was.
"My surname is Song. I registered with your mother to get a certificate not long ago. Tonight is New Year's Eve. Your mother and Lili have cooked a lot of dishes at home and are waiting for you to go home and have a family reunion!"
Song Shinian smiled and said to Han Xiajun.
Not wanting Deputy Factory Manager Han to be an eyesore, Han Xiajun didn't say a word, and walked out of the living room: "I have something to say." Obviously, he was speaking to Song Shinian.
"it is good."
Song Shinian was not annoyed, as if he didn't care about Han Xiajun's stepson's disrespect towards him, he nodded towards Deputy Factory Manager Han, and followed Han Xiajun out of the living room.
outside the courtyard.
The two stood next to the car Song Shinian drove over. They were silent at first, and the fourth was thinking about how to speak.
The sky was completely dark, and the piercing cold wind brought snowflakes flying all over the sky. Han Xiajun shivered, and Fang asked, "Didn't Xia Li tell my mother what I said?"
Song Shinian didn't answer, but said, "Xiaojun, can I call you that?"
Han Xiajun's tone was light: "You can do whatever you want."
It's just a title, he doesn't care if he likes to call it whatever he likes.
"I heard your mother mention that you are opposed to her divorce, but you are not young, you should know that a marriage without feelings is like a pool of stagnant water, and your mother just let go of this marriage without feelings. What's wrong?"
Song Shinian wanted to persuade Han Xiajun to go home with him to celebrate the New Year with his affection and reason. Han Xiajun laughed when he heard his words:
"Let's not talk about the other things, just for the words you said to me, I want to ask how you said it for my mother? If my mother is really just because she has no feelings for my marriage with my father Han to separate
Although I also disagree, I will definitely not influence her choice in the end.But in fact?After my mother betrayed her marriage and had a secret relationship with you,
You just filed for divorce with my father Han. During the whole incident, the behavior of you and my mother is undoubtedly despicable and shameless. How can I pretend that nothing happened? "
Han Xiajun's voice was a little hoarse: "Go back and tell my mom that I'm fine, and let her live her own life without worrying about me."
Turning around, Han Xiajun wanted to go back to the courtyard, but was stopped by Song Shinian: "Xiaojun, wait!"
Song Shinian bit the bullet and said: "There is indeed something wrong with your mother and I. It hurt Comrade Han and you, but to be honest, we didn't want to. We...we just couldn't help it.
Just one wrong step.But you have to believe that your mother loves you. You have to believe that your mother and I are not casual people. We were lovers many years ago.
I lost her news because of a misunderstanding. I have looked for your mother, but our country is so big, looking for someone is like finding a needle in a haystack, but I cherish the relationship with your mother.
Based on this, there has never been a family.And a few months ago, when I came to work in Ancheng, I met your mother by accident... Speaking of which, it was my fault, I should not have told your mother the emotions that have been suppressed in my heart for many years...
Xiaojun, we really didn't think about hurting anyone in the past, but when things came out, it was indeed our fault, which neither your mother nor I will deny..."
Han Xiajun interrupted him: "What are you talking to me about? Do you want me to know that my biological father was cheated by my mother? You want me to know that my biological father is a complete and pitiful wretch. A woman who doesn't love him as a wife?"
"You child is a bit extreme. Whether your mother and your biological father have feelings for each other is none of my business, and I don't care. I just want to tell you,
Your mother and I were able to get together today because we already had a fate. Although we did something wrong when we regained this fate, it doesn't mean we are unforgivable. "
"I don't want to hear about the fate between you and me. I will tell you again solemnly now that I will not go to your house. You can go!"
After finishing speaking, Han Xiajun walked into the courtyard with a cold face.
"Xiaojun, I went to your factory to look for you right after work. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I drove here again. Can you stop being so stubborn and come home with me to have a good New Year?"
Song Shinian persuaded him earnestly, but what responded to him was the back of Han Xiajun going away.
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After driving home, before Song Shinian could stop the car, Liu Huiqin could not hide her excitement and hurried out of the kitchen: "Xiaojun..."
(End of this chapter)
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