It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth - Chapter 89

This breakfast between Chen Junxi and Tian Qianxi was destined to go away, and the noise between the two was not small. Many people in the lobby were fortunate enough to see the true face of the “gentle goddess”. Tian Qianxi lost her big face and severely charged the account to Lin Mo.

After Chen Junxi left Yuhua Building, he was immediately asked to investigate Lin Mo’s background. On the one hand, it is out of curiosity about Lin Mo itself, and more is the hope of finding a breakthrough in Lin Mo’s closeness to Han Xun. It stands to reason that the Han family moved abroad at the end of the Qing Dynasty. For a hundred years, the old friends had died long ago, and the separation was discrete. The Chen family is already the closest to their family. His great-grandmother was Han. The eldest daughter of the family, before this, Chen Han and the two families were married for generations, and the relationship is not close. On the side of Han Xun ’s mother, Anjia was also the country ’s leading tribe, but they moved to the country of M after 8 years of anti-Japanese war. I heard that a house had returned to the country to support construction after liberation, but they were all in He died during the years of trouble and chaos, and a daughter was rumored to be missing.

In the early years, the Han mother had asked the Chen family to help her find someone. The grandfather and dad used a lot of relationships to find them, but the relevant information had already been destroyed by intentional people, and some people who might know the insider had also passed away. The An family took a lot of blood and wanted to serve the motherland. As a result, it ended like this. The Han and An families were inevitable. After this incident, the two families have not returned to the country, and the relationship with the country is not very close. If it were not for Han Xun’s sudden offer to return to China, I am afraid that the relationship between Chen Han and the two will also gradually break. However, Han Xun returned, and the Chen family regarded him as a guest, but he turned to join the Jin family of another faction. Chen Junxi was not blamed by his father and grandpa for this.

But he didn’t want to know why, and he dared to swear to heaven that he absolutely did not offend Han Xun anywhere. But Han Xun did not know why he had always held an inexplicable hostility towards him, and no matter how he showed it, it was not lukewarm. It stands to reason that Chen Junxi is a little prince in Beijing anyway, so there is no need to rush to please a young master who has little foundation in the domestic political world except for money, but he does not want to join the army in accordance with the arrangements of his father and grandpa. Therefore, Han Xun is not only a good excuse for him, but also a very good partner, so he must not try to do everything he can.

Lin Mo is an opportunity.

In the courtyard house at No. 12 Songzi Alley, even though the relationship with Han Xun is as good as Jin Xin, Zhao Yunfei and others have not been there, what is the origin of Lin Mo?

Chen Junxi suddenly remembered the strange phone call from the province of S that he received last year. Is it him? Chen Junxi felt more and more likely, and immediately made people adjust the direction of the investigation.

Lin Mo returned home, the door was locked, he called Han Xun two more times, and was still shutting down. He kicked the stone lion at the door depressed, sitting on the stone steps at the door counting countless ants.

Han Xun’s eyelids jumped all the way, and he tried to turn on several times, but could not bear it. The reason why he asked Lin Mo to prepare lunch is that he hopes he can give a good impression to the second old man, and second, he hopes that Lin Mo will be familiar with what he is doing, so that he will not escape. Lin Mo is a little bit better. He will do everything he promised, although this time he forced it. Han Xun thought optimistically when he went home to kneel and wash the clothesboard. It ’s just that Han Xun has always been a young man who has a meal to open his mouth. He does n’t know how much time and energy it takes to cook, and he forgets that there is nothing for him in the family, such as rice, oil, oil, and salt. . He had to know that Lin Mo had left the house and met Chen Junxi. He wouldn’t do that if he was killed. It’s a pity that there is everything in this world that is sold, but there is no regret medicine.

At 11 o’clock, the plane flying directly from Newtown to Beijing arrived on time. Han Xun saw his mother and old man in the distance, followed by three bodyguards, two family doctors, and two domestic servants, one of them holding a baby swaddle in his hand, should be the brother’s baby son.

[Mom, Dad! ] Han Xun walked forward with a smile, and greeted the second elder.

Han Min, Han Min ’s five-year-old mother, is 60 years old this year and is very well maintained. There are only a few silver filaments on his head. There are not many wrinkles on his face. The decree lines on his cheeks are a little more serious. More sturdy and serious, he is half a head shorter than Han Xun, and he is slightly fatter. It is not difficult to see that he was a big handsome guy when he was young. Although the jet lag was not reversed just after getting off the plane, he was still glowing with red light and his waist was straight, which was not as old as his old age. It’s no wonder that when he retired from the group a few years ago, those people reacted so strongly.

Han Mu An Ning, only one month before reaching the age of fifty-eight, is equally well maintained. The long black hair curled up, and there was no trace of silver. There was only a slight smile on the corner of the mouth and the eyes of the rounded goose egg. The lips were not dyed and the eyes were not painted, but the eyebrows were not painted. It is the grace and elegance that have been deposited over the years, and the indigo embroidered cheongsam outlines the moving time that cannot be blocked. Han Xun’s facial features are similar to Han mother’s four points, and the deep and charming peach blossom eyes are more like eight points. Mother Han has five children, only Han Xun looks the most like her, and she is the youngest. No wonder she loves him the most. Even with his grandson now, Han Xun’s status remains unchanged.

Han Fuji nodded solemnly, and Han mother happily took her son’s hand: [Growing up and being strong, your child will not go home for the New Year. Did n’t we just come to see you this time, and you have forgotten me and your dad? 】

[How is it possible, I prepared a gift for my mother, and originally planned to take it home for you on your birthday next month. I guarantee you like it. ] Han Xun said intimately, in front of Han mother, like a big boy who did not grow up.

Han Mu smiled deeper: [You have a little conscience. 】

Father Han was always majestic and said with a sullen face: [How old is he, how do you spoil you? Are you embarrassed? 】

Mother Han stared at the old man and looked back at Han Xun kindly: [Don’t mind him, your father just loves jealousy. 】

Han Xun nodded again and again, expressing his full understanding. The old man was black with anger, glaring at his unfilial son, and followed his wife step by step.

The mother Han held the sleeping baby from the servant’s hand and said to Han Xun: [Look, look, our little Alan is not good? 】

Han Xun looked at the fat baby in his baby, with soft black hair clinging to his cheeks, a small cheeky face, white skin and tender skin, his eyebrows looked more like older brother, but he still could see the traces of mixed blood, I heard The eyes are green like the sister-in-law, so for this reason, the old man did not get bored.

[Brother and sister-in-law are willing to let you bring him out? 】 Little Allen is the eldest grandson of the family. Han Xun couldn’t help but poked his chubby face lightly with his fingers. Some regrets, but unfortunately Lin Mo couldn’t give him a baby, otherwise the two of them must be cute than this.

Alan Xiao slept for a long time, Han Xun poked, he frowned and flattened his mouth, looking to wake up, scared Han Xun quickly withdrew his hand. Mother Han patted his back and coaxed him to continue to sleep. [Your sister-in-law is going to deal with the company’s affairs, but you can’t be too busy. Allen has always been with me. I can’t worry about leaving it at home. 】 Han Xun ’s sister-in-law Braanna ’s family is not inferior to the Han family, and is the only daughter in the family. If it is not because she has no Chinese blood, the old man definitely raised his hands in favor of this marriage. In addition, the father of Han Min and Braanna has always been an old rival. The marriage of Han Zijie and Braanna has been full of twists and turns. It is because of the mediation of the Han mother, otherwise there will be no beautiful and lovely little Allen today.

As far as Han Xun is concerned, he quite likes his sister-in-law, beautiful and competent, much more reliable than those vase ladies who are blind to his brother.

“Wow …” Little Allen was awakened in the end, crying in his throat, and the little angel instantly turned into a little devil, crying and having a headache. The servant had prevented him from waking up, busy taking out the milk that he had just washed on the plane, hugged the little guy, and coaxed the **** into his mouth. The little guy hung tears, holding the bottle, and sipped it, finally stopped crying.

[Children are really troublesome. ] Han Xun could not help complaining.

Han Mu smiled: [Do you know the trouble? Mom hasn’t taken you from such a small age to such a big age now? I don’t know when we can hold our Axun children. 】

Han Xunlue was somewhat guilty: [It’s still early, when the second, third, and fourth sisters are married, giving you a bunch of grandchildren to play with, and you will be dizzy, and you will certainly not be rare. 】

Han Mu’s music is unbearable, and he looked at his father with a smile and said: [Look at Axun, you also said that he grew up and can stand alone. I think he is still a child. Let me talk about children. 】

Han’s father echoed with no principle: [Yes, it should be more exercise. 】

Speaking, unconsciously went outside. Han father and Han mother got together in Ahu’s car, and on the way home, Han Xun continued to introduce the scenery outside to the second elder.

Both Han Min and An Ning were born in Country M and grew up. Hong Kong City and Baodao have visited many times, but this is the first time for the Mainland to come. Their impression of Beijing only stayed on top of film and television materials, graphic newspapers and newspapers. Now they see it with their own eyes, and they feel a lot of emotion in their hearts. An Ning has always had a knot in her heart because of the things that Er Bo and her cousin had done. This time, if it was not because she had n’t seen her baby son for half a year, she did n’t plan to return. Now back, I saw neat and beautiful streets full of dark-haired, black-eyed and yellow-skinned descendants of Yan and Huang. A strong sense of belonging from the bloodline emerged spontaneously.

Although his hometown is good, it is not his homeland. Today, when she finally set foot on the land where her ancestors were born, she finally understood the attachment of her parents.

Lin Mo sat on the stone steps, his cheeks were red and drowsy by the hot sun, and the ants who moved hard after rounds could not calm his grumpy mood at the moment.

Han Xiaoren, you are dead!

The author has something to say: Tip: This article is purely overhead, and ca n’t stand the test, only a picture ~~~ & lt; / p & gt;