Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon - Chapter 493

Seeing that his son was seriously injured, Xu Yan still kept in mind that he was going to visit the parents of the Han family during the Spring Festival.

Seeing his son staring at him fiercely, he was so desperate that he would die if he didn’t agree, Xu Yan had to agree, “Okay, my mother and I will take you to look at the East City in a while, you are now Close my eyes and rest.”

With his father’s consent, Xu Qian dared to close his eyes with confidence.

Once he passed out in a coma, the old man from the Xu family who knew medical skills quickly walked out of the crowd and took Xu Qian’s hand to get his pulse.

After taking the pulse for a while, the old man said: “The master’s meridians are all wrong. At this time, the pulse is out of order. You must stay in bed and take good care of it. I will prepare a few medicines for the master and I must let him drink it.”

Xu Qian’s body is a container for imprisoning evil spirits. The evil spirits escaped, which is equivalent to punching a hole in Xu Qian’s body. The hole is invisible, but Xu Qian’s pulse is completely chaotic.

If it is not bedridden, the consequences will be disastrous.

Hearing what the old man said, Xu Yan quickly agreed, “I’ll take him back to the room to rest first, Qingqing, you can call the Han family to explain Xu Qian’s situation, and the Han family can also understand.”

If the Han family can’t understand it, just don’t do it with this in-law. Xu Qian’s mother Zhang Huaqing heard her husband’s words and nodded hurriedly and said, “I’m going now.”

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During the Spring Festival every year, Han Rang and his wife Nan Yanyan will bring their daughter Han Yishan back to the Yulong Mountain for the New Year. This is the habit of their family.

Last night, Han Rang’s family stayed in the villa.

Early in the morning, the family squeezed into the kitchen to make glutinous rice balls.

Nan Yanyan likes sesame stuffing, Han Rang and Song Ci like meat stuffing, Han Miao and Han Wei like white sugar stuffing, and Han Jun prefers brown sugar stuffing.

The kitchen is large enough to accommodate everyone.

Han Miao and Han Jun were in charge of chopping meat and getting trapped. Han Rang and Han Zhan rolled up their sleeves, washed their hands, and rubbed glutinous rice **** in a metal basin. Nan Yanyan and Song Ci are making glutinous rice balls, and Han Yi is bringing Han Yishan’s children.

The children rushed from outside, ran to the uncle’s iron basin and stole a large piece of glutinous rice dumplings. Han Zhan pretended to be angry, and shouted, “Han Yishan, you owe a beating!”

Han Yishan twisted a pair of short, chubby legs and ran out quickly. Han Xun followed behind and shouted: “Shanshan, don’t fall!”

Han Yishan had already gone to the wind and rain corridor, and could not hear Han Xun’s instructions.

“This is another little leather boy.” Han Zhan said to Han Rang, “It’s the same as when you were a kid.”

Han Rang: “Who made her my daughter.”

Han Zhan kneaded the glutinous rice dumplings and placed the iron plate beside Song Ci. He said, “I’ll pack a few coin dumplings. Whoever gets the coins will be safe and happy this year, and everything will go smoothly.”

After all, he pulled a small dumpling from the glutinous rice dumpling and put it in his palm to make a ball. Han Zhan is good at making glutinous rice balls. He dug a hole in the center of the glutinous rice **** and stuffed them with thumb-sized meat and a one-yuan coin.

After kneading the glutinous rice balls, he consciously hid two green onion leaves on the surface of the glutinous rice balls. He secretly said to Song Ci, “I will scoop the glutinous rice **** for you later. The one with two green onion leaves has coins in it. I’ll give it to you.”

Han Zhan always subconsciously leaves the best things to Song Porcelain, and it has become a habit in Han Zhan’s behavioral consciousness to love Song Porcelain.

Song Ci didn’t say anything, but Nan Yanyan heard it from the side. She tweeted and laughed at them, “They are all old couples for so many years, and the second brother is still so good to the sister-in-law.”

Song Ci was a little embarrassed by Nan Yanyan’s words. She glanced at Nan Yanyan with a smile and said, “Your relationship is also very sweet.”

Nan Yanyan told Song Ci: “Sweet, we only had a fight on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month.”

“what happened?”

“It’s not a trivial matter.” Nan Yanyan is a few years older than Song Ci, and she gave birth to Han Yishan at the age of 40. Although she is trying her best to repair her body after giving birth, she will inevitably have some small belly.

In recent years, the loss of collagen on her face has been rapid, and she looks a lot of aging, and she has no longer the beauty of her youth, so it is inevitable that her mentality will be unbalanced.

Nan Yanyan always feels that she has become ugly, and she doesn’t look good in her clothes. Ah Rang hates herself…

Nan Yanyan will lose his temper with Arang if he makes trouble with various emotions.

Don’t look at Ajan doing his own way when he was young, and doing everything depends on his mood. But since Edward’s death, Agen has put away his hostility. Every time Nan Yanyan lost his temper and broke down and cried, Arang was very tolerant and rarely quarreled with Nan Yanyan.

So after every quarrel and calm down, Nan Yanyan feels guilty again Arang.

In this regard, Agen was very open-minded, because he was not the one who gave birth to his son, and it was not him who became fat and ugly. Nan Yanyan’s changes did not appear to him. He couldn’t understand Nan Yanyan’s feelings, so he could only be more considerate of Nan Yanyan.

There is only one wife, Arang cherishes it very much.

Despite this, the two quarreled occasionally.

Han Zhan heard Nan Yanyan’s words on the side, and he said solemnly: “Yanyan, did Arang do something sorry for you? If he made a mistake in principle, tell me, I’ll do it for you. beat him.”

Nan Yanyan knew that Han Zhan was telling the truth, and hurriedly explained: “No, I didn’t make a big mistake.” What kind of person Arang is, Nan Yanyan knows that he will never make mistakes in principle. .

Nan Yanyan said embarrassedly: “It’s really just because of some trivial things. Yule, the minister of my former e-sports club, looked back at Dongcheng and came to see me. He asked me to have a meal. Ajan knew about this. Make trouble with me.”

Song Ci wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

Yule was once the captain of the AK team. He entered the e-sports circle because of Nan Yanyan’s influence. Nan Yanyan is not only Yule’s idol, but also a woman Yule likes.

After Nan Yanyan and Han Rang met, they soon fell in love and got married. Yule never confessed to Nan Yanyan. But Yule likes Nan Yanyan, which Yule fans and brothers know.

Naturally, Ajan also knew about this.

Ajan especially didn’t wait to see Yule. He was absolutely guarded against Yule. In the past, Yule looked back at Dongcheng and invited Nan Yanyan to dinner, but Arang had to follow along with her cheeks. So when Nan Yanyan found out that she had eaten a meal with Yule without telling herself, Arang naturally became jealous.

“You said that we have been a husband and wife for so many years. What feelings do I have for him? Can he not understand? He knows that I love him and will not be confused with other men. He is still so angry with me! I am not angry. Just had a fight with him.”

After speaking, Nan Yanyan glanced at Agen, who was kneading the dough on the island in the kitchen, and complained: “Some people keep saying that I love you and I believe you, and they turn around and start to doubt you and question you.”

Ajan listened in silence, not dare to say a fart.

In fact, he knew that Nan Yanyan ate with Yule only for work, but he just couldn’t help being jealous.

In the final analysis, just because you care.

Song Ci heard about the cause and effect, and said: “He will be jealous, which shows that he loves you. How many old couples and wives have reached this age, let alone jealous, just kiss and want to brush their teeth.”

Hearing this, Han Zhan suddenly squeezed the glutinous rice **** in his heart and stopped moving, silently turned his head to look at Song Ci, revealing a suspicious look.

Song Ci was stared at by Han Zhan, with a rare expression of confusion, “What do you see me doing?”

Han Zhan threw the glutinous rice **** into the pot. He guessed suspiciously: “Porcelain Treasure, the toothpaste in our bedroom is used so quickly, did you brush your teeth behind me every time you kissed?”

Hearing that, Nan Yanyan and Arang both looked at them with weird eyes, which were gloating.

Song Ci was so angry that he threw the dumplings on Han Zhan’s face.

Han Zhan caught the glutinous rice **** and heard Song Ci scolding: “Han Zhan! My teeth just finished root canal treatment last month, and the doctor asked me to take good care of my teeth. Don’t you know about this!”

Song Ci repeated Nan Yanyan’s words just now, “Some people keep saying that I love you and I believe you, and they turn around and start to doubt you and question you.”

Han Zhan: “…”

He certainly knew that Song Ci had gone to the dental clinic for root canal treatment. Song Ci felt that the root canal treatment was terrible at the time and asked the nurse in the clinic to help her take the video of the treatment.

Han Zhan had watched the video at the time and felt sorry for her. Since the end of root canal treatment, Song Ci now brushes his teeth every day after meals. There is still mouthwash in his bag at any time. You have to rinse your mouth and disinfect when you eat something.

Han Zhan also knew how much he thought about it.

He reached out to touch Song Ci’s cheek and apologized to her: “Okay, I apologize, don’t be angry.”

Song Ci had no makeup and had a pure face. Han Zhan’s hand was covered with glutinous rice flour. With this touch, Song Ci immediately left two marks on his cheek.

Song Ci knocked out Han Zhan’s hand, “make your own glutinous rice balls, I won’t do it!”

On the first day of the new year, Han Zhan and Song Ci quarreled.

According to previous experience, Song Ci has to be angry for at least three to five hours after every small fight. Seeing this, Song Ci won’t pay attention to him until lunch.

The glutinous rice **** are cooked.

Han Zhan stood in the kitchen and called Song Ci to ask her to go downstairs to eat dumplings.

In any case, Song Ci must eat this Ping An Tangyuan.

As soon as Han Zhan took out his mobile phone, he heard Song Ci’s footsteps.

Han Zhan is so familiar with Song Ci, he can hear her footsteps. Han Zhan turned to look at the kitchen entrance, and saw a touching red.

Song Ci took off her down jacket and wore a white high-necked cashmere blouse, off-white woolen wide-leg pants, and a big red woolen coat, which made her full of aura.

In a short time, she hid in the room to arrange her hair again. The slightly curly hair was tied in a braid behind her head, and she also wore a diamond hairpin on the left side of her head.

She wears light makeup, her lips are cherry red, like a cherry in March.

Han Zhan was stunned, and blurted out: “Why are you down?”

Song Ci refused to talk to him.

She took the bowl from the sterilizer and handed it to Han Zhan with a noble and cold face. The queen finally opened Chrysanthemum: “Give me two.”

Han Zhan: “Take Ling!”

Han Zhan took the small bowl, scooped out the glutinous rice **** with two green onion leaves in the pot with a soup spoon, and added a large glutinous rice balls. When handing the glutinous rice **** to Song Ci, Han Zhan said, “I kept them specially for you, just waiting for you to eat them.”

His flattering expression seemed to be referring to a peerless treasure.

Hearing this, the coldness on Song Ci’s face seemed to fade. She stuck her chopsticks into the glutinous rice **** and found the coin. Then she said, “Is there any coin glutinous rice balls?”

Han Zhan: “There is one more.”

“Ok.”

Confirming that Han Zhan can also eat the coin dumplings, Song Ci turned around with the bowl. Han Zhan asked behind him: “Porcelain Treasure, why are you so angry today?”

Song Ci’s expression was a little unnatural, and he was not ashamed to explain. She was afraid of soiling her lipstick, so she used chopsticks to split the dumplings into four pieces and ate them in small bites.

Han Zhan took the spoon and walked to Song Ci’s side, staring at her elegant eating, unavoidably amused. “What? Still angry? Refusing to say it?”

Song Ci gave him a weird look, and then said, “New Year’s Day, I don’t want to be angry with you.” When she was a child, her father said that you can’t cry on New Year’s Day, and you can’t be angry. . I was angry that day, and arguing all year.

Song Ci wants to be well with Han Zhan.

When Han Zhan heard Song Ci’s answer, he felt warm in his heart and couldn’t help holding Song Ci’s cheek and kissed his forehead.

Song Ci hurriedly pushed him away, “You have kissed all the liquid foundation!”

Han Zhan laughed low behind her.

The glutinous rice **** are a bit big. Song Ci Aimei pays attention to figure, eating up to three at a meal, and Han Zhan at least eight. If the glutinous rice ball filling tastes good, Han Zhan can eat eleven.

It was out of the sun today and it was cold outside, so everyone sat in the glass sun room for breakfast. While eating, Han Jun suddenly saw Butler Cai strode over.

The housekeeper walked to Han Zhan, leaned over and said in his ear: “Sir, Ms. Zhang Huaqing from the Xu family in Kunlun called, saying that Xu Qian, the young master of the Xu family, was seriously injured and inconvenient to act. He was originally scheduled to visit you and Madam’s plan can only be postponed regrettably.”

Hearing this, Han Zhan looked at Han Jun subconsciously.

Han Jun has put down her chopsticks, she turned her head and asked Steward Cai: “What happened to Xu Qian?”

Steward Cai said: “Ms. Zhang Huaqing did not elaborate on the specific situation. If Miss Second wants to know, you can call to ask.”

“Correct.”

Han Jun was concerned and confused, and forgot that he could call Xu Qian. Han Jun looked at Han Zhan and Song Ci, Han Zhan nodded to her, “Go.”

“it is good.”

With Han Zhan’s permission, Han Jun took out his mobile phone, got up and walked out of the glass room, standing in the sun and calling Xu Qian.

Xu Qian was unconscious, Zhang Huaqing was scrubbing Xu Qian’s body with warm water.

He sat down all night last night, and was seriously injured in the morning. At this moment, he felt cold and cold, and he felt like a piece of ice. Zhang Huaqing wanted to give him a bath with hot water and put on warm clothes so that he could resume asking questions as soon as possible.

Xu Yan sat at the end of the bed, staring at his son’s weak cheeks. He sighed, “The evil spirit was fine before, so how can you rebel after rebelling?”

Zhang Huaqing only cared about rubbing his son, and ignored Xu Yan. After wiping his upper body and legs, Zhang Huaqing handed the towel to Xu Yan.

“It’s your turn.” When the son is older, the biological mother should avoid suspicion.

“it is good.”

Just as Xu Yan changed clothes for Xu Qian, he heard his son’s cell phone ring in the drawer. At this moment, Zhang Huaqing pushed the door in, walked to the bedside table, picked up the phone and glanced at it.

Seeing that the caller’s name was ‘child’, she was a little surprised, “This kid…” She and Xu Yan looked at each other, and her eyes showed joy at the same time.

Xu Yan urged her: “Hurry up and answer the phone! It was the girl from the Han family who called!”

Zhang Huaqing was a little nervous. She said, “I’m not ready yet.”

“What do you prepare, the ugly in-laws always have to see the daughter-in-law.”

Zhang Huaqing glared at him, “Nonsense!”

Zhang Huaqing said: “The girl from the Han family must have received the news. She is concerned about our Qianer’s body and specifically called to inquire.”

“Is a good boy.”

“If you wait any longer, the phone will hang up.” Xu Yan was anxious for Zhang Huaqing.

“I’ll answer it!” Zhang Huaqing answered the video, put it to his ear, holding his breath and listening to the person on the other end of the phone.

Han Jun was a little dumbfounded when he found that the phone was connected.

Xu Qian was uncomfortable and went into a coma. It was obvious that the person who answered the phone was not Xu Qian. In Xu’s family, how many people are eligible to touch Xu Qian’s phone?

Except for his father, it’s his mother.

Xu Qian’s parents are there, and the person who answers the phone is probably Xu’s mother who is also a woman. Guessing the identity of the person on the phone, Han Jun shouted uncertainly: “Hello, is this auntie?”

Zhang Huaqing turned on the phone to amplify the phone. When she heard this, she pressed her chest with her hands excitedly, and said to Xu Yan with her mouth: “It’s the girl from the Han family, she called my aunt!”

Xu Yan rolled her eyes and urged her silently: “Speak!”

Zhang Huaqing calmed down instantly and said to Han Jun, “Hello, I am Zhang Huaqing, Xu Qian’s mother.”

“Hello auntie, this is Han Jun, yes…”

“I know you, Qian’er mentioned you, you are Han Jun, Jun’er, right?”

Han Jun heard this ‘Jun’er’ and quickly climbed onto his cheeks eagerly. “It’s me.” Han Jun was concerned about Xu Qian’s situation and ignored the abrupt and impoliteness. He went straight to the subject and asked with concern: “Auntie, brother…Xu Qian was injured, is it true?”

Zhang Huamei and Xu Yan looked at each other before nodding and saying, “Yes, Qian’er was seriously injured and needs to stay in bed for some time. I am very embarrassed. I was originally scheduled to leave today to see Dongcheng at noon. I will officially visit your house tomorrow Yes. Because Xu Qian is ill, this plan can only be temporarily shelved.”

Zhang Huaqing said again: “We are thinking about the Lantern Festival and visiting again. I wonder if Mr. Han and Mrs. Han are free that day?”

Han Jun thought for a while before he said, “It’s not urgent, Xu Qian’s body is more important.”

Han Jun wanted to see Xu Qian very much. He couldn’t help but feel relieved if he didn’t see the other party’s situation in person. Han Jun asked, “Auntie, are you still in Kunlun Mountain now?”

“I’m here.”

Han Jun said: “Then I will come and see him.”

Zhang Huaqing was even more moved when he saw Han Jun caring about his son. She hurriedly said: “Uncle and Auntie welcome you. Qian’er came back and told me last night that you like beef jerky. Here you are, I will prepare beef jerky for you!”

“Trouble Auntie.”

Hanging up the phone, Han Jun returned to the glass room and stood beside Han Zhan, his face hesitating.

She didn’t know how to speak.

She did not say, Han Zhan did not ask, and the others did not say anything.

After a while, Han Zhan finished the glutinous rice balls. He took the napkin and wiped his mouth, then took the basin brought by the servant to wash his hands.

He wiped his hands slowly, and after wiping the last little finger, he lowered his head and said, “Song Shiqing and Xiong Jian are resting during the Spring Festival. If you want to go, you can only take the high-speed rail.”

Hearing this, Han Jun’s face was beaming, “Thank you Dad!”

Seeing Han Zhan’s willingness to relax, Song Ci said, “Miao Miao Yin’er, it’s a long journey, you accompany Jun’er to go together, and then take your Aunt Dong.”

“it is good.”

Song Ci arranged Yan Qingxiu to go to Kunlun Mountain with Han Jun, and he also liked Yan Qingxiu’s superb repair ability. Bringing him might be of great help to Xu Qian’s condition.

Yan Qingxiu was quite happy to learn that he was going to Kunlun. Kunlun Mountain snow, feast Qingxiu like snow.

On the high-speed rail to Xining, the three children gathered around the feast and listened to him telling stories.

Yan Qingxiu told them: “My hometown is an endless glacier. Everyone in our hometown is good at skating. Every year we hold skating competitions and ice sculpture competitions. My master lives on the top of the highest mountain, and she lives In a large ice palace, each of us only needs to look up to see the palace on the highest peak.”

“Every summer, the ice and snow on the periphery of the glacier will melt, and a black flower will grow in the soil. The flower is very enchanting, the color is like black ink, but the stamen is red like blood. People in our place call it Shocking flowers.”

“Jinghong Flower is the sacred flower of our glacier snowfield, and no one can pick it. It blooms every summer, and all the stamens face the direction of the Great Ice Palace, so it is also called the pilgrimage flower…”

Han Miao and Han Xun were fascinated by them, as if they were listening to a novel in a fantasy world. Only Han Jun remained silent, and the eyes staring at Yan Qingxiu were also very complicated.

The journey was far away, and Han Xun and Han Miao fell asleep together. Yan Qingxiu opened a thin blanket to cover them, and then got up to get the boiling water.

Han Jun took Han Miao’s handbag to prevent it from being stolen. She followed the banquet Qingxiu to the boiling water area.

There are not many tourists going to Xining, and only Yan Qingxiu is the only one in the boiling water area. Yan Qingxiu unscrews the thermos cup and concentrates on receiving boiling water.

Knowing that Han Jun had come to his side, Yan Qingxiu did not look up, but said, “What do you want to ask?”

Han Jun stared at the steaming boiling water and said affirmatively: “You know Qu Jinghong.”

Yan Qingxiu turned off the faucet and covered the thermos cup before raising his head to look at Han Jun, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Master’s soul is divided into ten pieces and scattered in different worlds and planes. For a thousand years, Yan Qingxiu has shuttled in various worlds just to collect Master’s soul fragments and bring them back to Aosheng Continent.

So far, Yan Qingxiu has collected nine pieces, and only this last piece is left, which is also the most critical piece. None of the previous nine avatars had any memories of Aosheng Mainland, but Han Jun did.

Yan Qingxiu said affirmatively: “You remember it all.”

“I only remembered a few, not all.” Han Jun stared at Yan Qingxiu’s face and looked thoughtfully for a long time before saying: “I think of Qu Jinghong.”

Yan Qingxiu sighed, feeling a bit complicated.

“I don’t know much about Qu Jinghong. When I knew him, he had fallen. If you want to ask Qu Jinghong from my mouth, then I have nothing to tell you.”

Han Jun shook his head, “I just want to know whether Qu Jinghong is a real person or a person in my fantasy.”

Yan Qingxiu touched his lips up and down, but finally didn’t say anything.

Han Jun turned to the seat and walked a few steps. She suddenly turned back, staring at Yan Qingxiu’s gloomy cheek, and said, “You look better as you are. I look at the woman’s skin as an eye-catcher.”

Yan Qingxiu’s eyes suddenly lit up. “You…” Yan Qingxiu squeezed the cup tightly and asked her: “Do you remember me?”

Han Jun originally didn’t remember, but just when Yan Qingxiu was talking about Jinghonghua, many strange pictures flashed in her mind.

The glacier that can’t be seen at a glance, the black flowers swaying in the cold wind, and a silly young man who often accompanies her behind and shouts to Master.

“Yan Qingxiu, thank you very much.” Han Jun turned around and left.

When Yan Qingxiu heard this, what else didn’t understand?

His hand holding the water glass trembled slightly.

Master!

It’s Master!

After discovering that Han Jun had begun to recover his memory, Yan Qingxiu’s attitude towards Han Jun had changed 180 degrees.

He is no longer called Han Jun’Junjun’. When getting off the high-speed rail station, he must personally help Han Jun carry things. Everyone on the road will look at Han Jun and Yan Qingxiu will give him a look.

It cares about the appearance of nervous Han Jun, as if Han Jun is a living ancestor, no one can offend peeping.