Han Hao glanced at Su Tian’s unnatural expression, and then walked quickly to his side to pick up Xiao Bao in Su Tian’s arms. The stiff corners of his mouth pulled a smile and looked at his arms and asked, "Xiao Bao, do you remember that Dad came to see you?"
Han Xiaobao found himself being held in another arms, and he still held others. He hadn’t seen the little guy suddenly paddling his hands and feet, and then he flattened his mouth and little face, showing an unwilling expression. Korea and Korea cried.
Han Hao didn’t expect that he wouldn’t give him this when he was a father. He hugged this little guy and cried.
"I’m sorry, Master Hou. I’m used to the smell of everyone in this family recently. You didn’t come until today. He doesn’t know you. Only then will he react so much. Please give him to me first. When you get to know the little master better, the little master will let you hug him." Zhang Ting worried that Han Hao would be angry with Xiao Bao because Xiao Bao disliked him, so he quickly helped Xiao Bao to explain.
Han Hao’s face really doesn’t look good. This is his own son, but this little guy who is holding his hand as a father actually cried without giving face to face.
"This child has also been raised too delicately, so it’s so unreasonable to pick people to recognize what it tastes like." Han Hao said this sentence to express his heart loss and to regain his father’s face in front of everyone.
It was Han Hao who didn’t expect that this sentence would make Mrs. Deng react so much. "Han Hao, what did you say just now? You said that Xiaobao was so spoiled by us. Can’t we keep it spoiled? Look at him. His mother died just a few days after he was born. If someone in your house didn’t do so many bad things, can my grandson live like this now?"
Han Hao usually looks as if he doesn’t buy anyone’s account, but he respects Mrs. Deng from the bottom of his heart. Maybe it’s because she is his beloved woman’s mother. Now Han Hao is scolded by Mrs. Deng as a dog’s blood, and Han Hao dare not say a word to coax her. "Mom, you know I didn’t mean that. I really didn’t mean anything else." Poetry fans urged handsome uncle not to be too hasty.
Chapter 27 Have something to say
"I don’t care if you have other meanings. Anyway, I told you when I came here with Xiaobao. My little grandson can live with me. If you want to take him back and wait for me to die," said Mrs. Deng angrily to Han Hao.
Han Hao looked at the tone firmly. Mrs. Deng sighed with a sad expression and said to her, "Mom, I came to see Xiaobao today. I didn’t want to take him away from you. I know it’s best for Xiaobao to be with you."
Seeing that these two people seem to be getting more and more excited in this courtyard, Zhang Ting interrupted their conversation. "Why don’t you two go in and talk about it? If you have something to say, you can talk about the family. Nothing doesn’t make sense."
Mrs. Deng and Han Hao woke up when they heard Zhang Ting’s words. They remembered that they were now in the place, but there were many people around them watching.
Deng Lao-tai glared at Han Hao. Before that, she was satisfied with this son-in-law. At least this son-in-law knew that she loved her daughter. But now, her daughter has lost this son-in-law, and she has given birth to a little grandson at the risk of death.
"Hum, you come in for me." Glared at Deng Laotai’s manpower, Han Hao said, and then he left his sleeve head and went back into the room where Hao Jia arranged it for her.
Han Hao glanced at Mrs. Deng’s back and face crossed with a wry smile when she came in. Han Shouhao looked back at Zhang Ting’s arms, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Suddenly, she said to Zhang Ting, "Zhang Ting, thank you for taking care of my son. I won’t forget your kindness."
The people in the backyard who invited the two quarrelers into the room were relieved, especially Zhang Xi, who was afraid to continue to watch his hand painting just now because of Mrs. Deng and her son-in-law, but now he can finally enjoy his bamboo painting again. That’s right. Just now, Zhang Ting painted this master Zhang Xi with a bamboo painting.
In a short time, the old people gathered around Zhang Xi and watched the bamboo forest painting by Zhang Ting with him. At that time, Hao’s yard was talking about painting sound.
Zhang Ting hugged Han Xiaobao, who just woke up with a pair of bright eyes, and couldn’t help shouting at Xiaobao, "Little guy, that’s your father just now. Why don’t you ask your father to hug you so that your father will be sad?"
It’s a pity that it’s only been more than half a month since Han Xiaobao finished understanding Zhang Ting’s sentence. The little guy narrowed his eyes and seemed to be laughing. He cried for a while and Han Xiaobao’s mood became better now.
Just at this time, Xiaokang and Ann and Hao Gui also got up and went to the yard to find her.
Zhang Ting looked at the three of them when they woke up. She smiled at them and said, "Are you still awake? Go out with sister Zhang Ting. Sister Zhang Ting will take you around the village. When you come back, you three won’t want to sleep."
Three guys a listen to Zhang Ting this sentence nodded obediently with holding Han Xiaobao Zhang Ting went out to Hao home outside the courtyard, and Zhang Tingze gave it to the old people who were talking about painting in the courtyard.
Yu Haoren followed Zheng Long to the backyard after the incident, and there was no way for them to go there.
Walking in the quiet country lane of Haojia Trail, except for some old people and children, you can’t see any of the other young adults and women because they have all gone to Zhang Ting to do things.
"Three grandmothers are good. How are you recently?" Followed by three small tails, Zhang Ting, holding a spirit, looks very good. Han Xiaobao, several people were walking in the village path and suddenly met some old people chatting at the bottom of the tree. Zhang Ting smiled and greeted them politely.
"Is it a small court? Take a few children out for a walk?" At the bottom of the tree, the old people smiled and said hello to Zhang Ting with a kind expression on their face.
Zhang Ting smiled and replied, "Yes, come out for a walk. These three children took a nap at home, and I took them over here. Grandma, you can talk here first, and then we can talk about it another day."
After talking with these old people, Zhang Ting continued to walk in the direction of the village with three small tails behind him. This walk directly came to Hao Qingshan’s home.
Just came to somebody else’s courtyard door Zhang Ting haven’t knocked at the door to see in the courtyard Hao Qingshan daughter-in-law is taking her son Hao Xiaoshu in the courtyard in the sun before Zhang Ting she chuckled.
"Sister-in-law basks in the sun here!" Zhang Ting shouted at the gate of the courtyard to bask in the sun inside Hao Qingshan.
Sitting in the courtyard, Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law listened to the sound coming from the outside of the courtyard, holding her son and turning her head to see it outside the courtyard. Zhang Ting quickly got up and came over with a face of welcome. "Little court, come in quickly."
When Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law hit the gate, Hao Gui and the three of them took the lead in robbing Zhang Ting and ran into Hao Qingshan’s home. Because Hao Qingshan, a father, made him a lot of toys, Hao Gui, and they went in to play there.
Zhang Ting looked at Hao Gui, the three of them who rushed in and shook their heads and smiled at Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law just walked halfway. These three little girls are clamoring to come to you. What am I saying? So you have a lot of toys here."
Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law heard Zhang Ting’s words and looked back at the Xiao Mu cars and the Trojans in the yard. She also shook her head and smiled at Zhang Ting and said, "Stop it. It’s not your brother Qingshan. I told him that the young tree is so small now that he can’t get those toys. He just doesn’t listen to it and sometimes goes to the backyard to do it. Isn’t that what he did to play with?"
Zhang Ting smiled and came in with Han Xiaobao, and cast a glance at these little games in the courtyard. He smiled and said to Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law, "Isn’t this because Brother Qingshan loves him too much? Little trees are so happy?" Poetry fans urged handsome uncle not to rush.
Chapter 271 What’s so shy?
Speaking of this Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law’s face is a happy smile, because she really feels very happy as Zhang Ting said. Now the child’s father works in Hao’s house and gets back twelve taels of money every month. Besides this family flower, this family can get twelve taels of silver every month. Now she has one hundred taels of silver in this family, but she can’t even think about the previous amount, but now she has a website for giving literature and learning.
I came to their house to build a new house with the money. Later, because the Hao family said it was going to build a row for Hao Qingshan, who lived as employees, it was possible that the house would be their home. She and Hao Qingshan only gave up building houses and planned to keep the money and read it well when they grew up, so that this child would not be as illiterate as her and her father.
Zhang Ting put Xiao Bao in his arms next to Hao Xiaoshu, but Hao Qingshan made it small enough for him to sleep with two children in it.
Hao Xiaoshu, who has been four or five months old, can almost turn over. The little guy saw that he was sleeping next to him. A little brother Hao Xiaoshu slowly turned his head and shouted at his brother lying next to him so that everyone could not understand.
"Sister-in-law, look at the young trees. It seems that you are very happy to join Xiaobao." Zhang Ting looked at Hao Xiaoshu, who had been holding out a chubby little hand towards Xiaobao, and told Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law with a smile.
Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law leaned over and saw this loving picture. The corners of her mouth followed Yang Yang and replied with a smile, "It’s true that I seem quite happy today, probably because I saw a younger brother than him who felt that he finally had company."
"After that, I often come here with Xiaobao to find our young tree to play together, okay? After that, the young tree must take good care of Xiaobao’s younger brother for aunt Xiaoting." Zhang Ting looked at the little tree with a smile on her mouth and said, the little tree kept barking.
Zhang Ting sat with Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law while chatting with her two children in the sun. Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law smiled at Zhang Ting and said, "Courtyard, I didn’t know you were going to marry Hao Ren if I didn’t go to the pork stall in the village to buy meat today."
Zhang Ting one leng soon thought that it was estimated that Hao Ren told the village chief about it. Everyone knew that Zhang Ting’s face was flushed and he looked at Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law and said, "Don’t laugh at me, Qingshan Sister-in-law."