Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

251, aunt is the best

The wind blew, but the cold could not feel the sharpness of the wind. She allowed the threat to be as tame as a cat. If the people of Xuanqi Temple saw it, they would feel incredible.

Han Jing is the kind of fierce person who can't give up resistance when she is in a desperate situation. Has she accepted her fate at this moment?

After leaving the Southern Desert Capital and running east for more than ten miles, the person who threatened her quickly turned to the southeast and entered a quiet village. Several ducks staggered past the willow trees at the entrance of the village and walked to the pond not far away. There are two buffaloes immersed in shallow water in the half-moon-shaped pond.

After entering the village, Han Jing was brought into the most elegant yard in the center of the village, which was actually similar to the firewood house of the Han family. The door was open, and there was a hunchbacked old man sitting at the door, which made people suspect that he was more breathed than the living, and there was no response when he saw the two of them in.

In the door is a square patio, and a group of chickens just out of the shell in the patio are chirping happily. A pair of twin brothers and sisters in coarse cloth squatted on the ground and looked at the chickens intently, even holding their breath as if they were afraid of scaring them.

At a glance, Han Jing has an indescribable love and a sense of familiarity for no reason. She can't say what she is familiar with.

The man who threatened Han Jing made fun of her: "Woman, do you know you're afraid now?"

Looking up, Han Jing sucked her nose and asked, "Which grandpa are you?"

He pulled off the black hood on his head and showed a thin old man's face. He asked in surprise, "Huh? When did you girl find the flaw?

I know that they are the five elders of the Han family. They have been closed for many years, and Han Jing has met so many times. At this moment, she had the impulse to jump into the old man's arms and cry. With the back of her hand to wipe away the tears that did not know how to slip, she said in a coquettish voice, "Bing Xuangong, even if Jinger practices entry-level skills, she can feel it."

stunned, and the five elders said with regret, "What a powerful girl. I wish I were a boy."

"Who is here?" Han Jing asked mindlessly and glanced at the open door.

"It's my father."

"It's my father!"

The answer is not the five elders, but the twin brother and sister of the chick - obviously the boy is taller, so Han Jing thinks it is a twin brother and sister, not a sister.

The delicate sister asked unconvincedly, "Isn't your father my father!"

The tiger-headed boy made a strong statement: "Your father is my father, and my father is not your father."

Her heart beat wildly. Han Jing squatted down and squeezed her smiling face and asked, "Who can tell me what your father's name is?"

"Han Wence, the deputy lord doesn't recognize him, does he?"

Of course, this was not said by the two little guys, but by Han Wenze, who flashed from the open door.

"Big brother!" Han Jing sobbed and rushed to the eldest brother's arms fiercely, and unscrupulously announced her grievances.

"Well, there will be a flood if I cry again. I don't know whether to save my sister or this pair of children!" Han Wence joked with red eyes.

"Do you think my brother doesn't want me anymore? No one cares whether I am dead or alive for so long. Han Jing said while wiping her tears.

"You don't live a wonderful life!" He twisted his sister's ear angrily and tried quite hard. Han Wenze taught him a lesson, "Dead girl, you still run away from home. Are you still having fun looking for us all over the world?"

"There is no secret fun!" After shouting, Han Jing's tears were even more turbulent.

"Oh! I know. She is my aunt.

"Cut! I already knew it, and you knew it was a little fool!"

"I'm not a fool, you are a fool!"

"If you dare to call me a fool, I'll beat you!"

The dialogue between the little brother and sister came to the ears of father and aunt, which made the two people who had been sad to meet again for a long time. Han Wence taught a lesson: "Don't bully your sister in Han Yinian."

Han Jing picked up her little nephew and immediately pouted and said, "Brother should take care of your sister. Your father has never bullied your aunt!"

"Han Xiaoxiao is so stupid. I don't want to love her without my aunt's intelligence." Han Yinian turned his face and shouted.

Han Wence hugged his daughter who cried with a "wow" and scolded with a smile, "Bad boy, let's talk about your stupid sister. Dad beat you. My sister is good and sensible than your aunt.

Han Xiaoxiao, who was supposed to cry, suddenly stopped, and his dark and bright eyes looked at Han Jing, and he was still a little shy.

"It's not!" Han Yinian hugged Han Jing's neck and shouted, and then announced, "I'm going to marry my aunt when I grow up."

With tears in her smile, Han Jing's heart was filled with warm family affection.

The five elders, who have always been serious, actually asked disrespectfully for the old man, "What if your aunt doesn't grow up and marry another man?"

"Oh! "Grandpa Five!" Han Jing fell into her eldest brother's arms with a smile and looked at her seriously entangled little nephew.

I guess I felt that my little arms and legs had no strength. Han Yinian thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll get my aunt back when I grow up!"

"Okay, son, Dad supports you." Han Wence laughed and hugged his daughter in one hand and took his sister into the house in the other hand.

In, a table of pastries brought by Han Wence from home has been placed, all of which Han Jing likes to eat.

Han Yinian was really smart and knew that at this time, he said, "This was done by my mother herself. She learned from the cook."

"Well, you can tell it's delicious at a glance." Han Jing smiled happily.

"Try it. My sister-in-law works very hard, but she has always been stupid and doesn't know if it's delicious." Han Wence urged.

"Mother is not stupid." Han Xiaoxiao said timidly.

"That's right! Don't say that your sister-in-law is stupid, or I'll beat you!" Shaking her fist at the eldest brother, Han Jing pretended to be fierce.

The five elders laughed and said, "These two nephews have a mantra, and they often threaten to beat people."

Han Wence touched his daughter's little face and deliberately said, "For good, Xiaoxiao doesn't look like an aunt." Unexpectedly, the little girl cried again and said, "I want to be like my aunt", which made him laugh and cry.

She hugged her niece and kissed her. Han Jing was so happy that her eyes narrowed with only a seam left: "Okay, Xiaoxiao is the most like her aunt."

Han Yi Nian is not happy again: "I'm the most like my aunt!" He was rewarded with a pot sticker by his father, and he also cried: "I'm most like my aunt, my mother!"

"Why do you, a boy, want to be like your aunt? No one else will laugh you to death!" Han Wen's angry smile is not scolding.

Although Han Yi is young but very smart, he actually knows how to say, "What does that matter? Auntie is the most powerful. My mother said that she must be a peerless master who will be invincible all over the world in the future! Like my aunt, she has a promising time.

"Look at this little thing." The five elders laughed and looked at Han Jing with admiration in her eyes. At the same time, there was also some regret.

"What's going on! Your aunt is messing around! Take your sister out to play, and the disobedient father will beat you. Han Wence deliberately said viciously.

After all, Xiao Yinian was young, and his father immediately witherred and obediently led his sister out.

Her eyes were withdrawn from her niece. Han Jing wiped away her tears and sucked her nose and said, "Brother, did you deliberately give Yang Feng a majesty to let the fifth grandfather rob me at the gate of the branch hall?" She wanted to laugh happily, but tears flowed out like the water that broke the dike.

"It is true that the Han family will no longer be glorious, but it is not the kind of local turtles of the Yang family that come out of the land of barbarians that can be lightly insulted. My Han Wence's sister can't be bullied by Yang Feng if he wants to. Han Wenze said slowly, and the fan inserted in his belt pulled out and shook slowly. There was no anger in his words, but the fierceness in his words could not be despised.

"Brother--" shouted, and Han Jing was so guilty that she didn't know what to say next.

Insight into Han Jing's thoughts, Han Wence said, "A Jing, don't force yourself to do what you want to do at any time. Promise big brother that you will never wrong yourself. The door of home is always open for you.

"I thought my eldest brother would not want me to go home like my father!"

"It's not that Dad doesn't want you to go home."

"He married that fox spirit, right?" Han Jing's expression quickly said coldly and stubbornly, "From the moment he married the fox spirit, no, from the moment he beat me for the fox spirit, it is no longer my home."