C125 I give you a piece of rat shit

They were not easy to deal with. Although Han Sheng seemed to only talk casually with his father, he had unknowingly resolved Old Man Han Sanli's awkwardness. Otherwise, his father would always hold the conversation tempo, and they could only passively endure it.

Han Sanli looked at Han Sheng, a look of praise flashing past his eyes, thinking that he was extremely satisfied with his son. I sized up everyone present and paused on Han Feng's body for a moment.

This young man who is around my age is the only member of the Han clan's younger generation that has appeared at this occasion. It is also a very obvious matter.

I calmly lifted the teacup by my side as I thought to myself, This should be considered as a family. There was a group of people who were fighting with their bloodlines for the sake of their surnames. There might be internal strife, but it was also a way to keep their families alive.

Only under such stressful competition would everyone be able to unleash their full potential. On the other hand, should I be glad that I am a talent?

put down the teacup in his hand, looked at his father and said: "Oh, Hong Hui, did you come to my house for something this time?"

His father nodded his head and muttered to himself: "It's like this, Uncle San Li, Qi Qiao, this child, is really interested in getting back at his ancestors. I saw that he was quite capable, so I brought him here to visit your elder, as well as his uncles and aunts."

Han Sanli nodded without batting an eyelid, there was nothing amiss in his expression.

Father continued to speak: "Uncle San Li, our family's friendship was deep back then, but this time, other than visiting you, I also had the intention of letting you beat this child up. As the saying goes, a jade can't be made into a work of art, so why don't you teach him a thing or two? "

"Yo!" "You're quite friendly, aren't you? Zheng Honggui, don't you think you're praising yourself too much to be with your Zheng Family." When Han Ping heard her father's words, her face was filled with disdain. She said those words in a weird tone and even let out a ridiculing laugh.

"Little sister, we're guests, don't be rude!" Han Sheng scolded Han Ping with a stern face.

It could be seen that Han Sheng held a lot of power in the family. At least, after her big brother had spoken, Han Ping, who was considered a crazy woman by her father, did not refute or say anything.

However, the look of indifference on his face was piercing. His father acted as if he hadn't heard these words, and anger filled his mother's face.

"Mom!" I shook my head at my mother and turned to the woman called Han Ping. "This must be Auntie Han, right? Hello, Auntie Han. My mom often talks about you at home. "

Han Ping raised her head high. She was as proud as an old swan that shed its fur. "What about me?" she asked. Are you going to stab me in the spine and curse me to death? "

I smiled and shook my head. "How can I?" "Auntie Han, you're thinking too much. My mom usually mentions you to me, saying that you are a good person, that you are sentimental and responsible for your love, that at that time, the one thing she felt the most guilty of all these years was not standing up and saying a word for you, causing you to suffer a disaster for nothing."

Hearing my words, my mother's expression changed from one of dissatisfaction to shock.

The face of the man sitting next to Han Ping suddenly changed. He seemed to want to say something, but when he looked at Han Sheng and Han Ren, he received a stern look.

He shrunk his neck and sat there drinking his tea without a word.

Han Ping was definitely angry to the point that the roots of her teeth were itching. She said that her mother must have said something bad about her, and I said that she felt guilty about her. As long as one has a brain, one can read the hidden meaning of my words with a little thought.

Han Ping looked at me, the anger in her eyes growing. If looks could kill, I thought, I would be a wreck by now.

"Cough, cough!" Han Sanli coughed twice. She glanced at Han Ping and directly skipped over the point of this sentence. He turned his head and said to his father: "Honghui, the young people these days are truly amazing. "I can't take it anymore, I'm getting old. My body is rotten, sometimes I even get confused."

Zheng Honggui, isn't your son capable of doing that? Then why are you still looking for me? If you have the ability to make him do it himself, you can't even ask me to guide you. What a good move to retreat in order to advance. These old fellows were all cunning foxes. They were all confused when they spoke. If one didn't carefully ponder over it, it was impossible to discern the meaning behind them.

"Uncle Sanli, you must be joking. Who doesn't know that Uncle Sanli is growing stronger?" Moreover, back then, you had long dealings with my father and my grandfather. Disregarding everything else, just in terms of experience, that brat Qi Qiao isn't even worthy enough to carry your shoes. "

Han Sanli, don't take advantage of your seniority. At that time, your Han family was only my family's dog and you saw through many things with your master. Now that the young master was here, it was up to you to decide whether to follow or bite back.

Han Sanli's face immediately sank. He, who had been acting so relaxed, had finally been angered. Perhaps this would forever be a knot in the Han Family's hearts that they would never be able to solve?

The expression on Han Feng's face became gloomy, and Han Ren directly slapped the small table beside him.

"Zheng Honggui, you've gone too far!" Han Ren looked at his father, but his father didn't mind at all as he picked up his teacup and took a sip, as if he didn't take Han Ren's attitude seriously at all.

"Good tea!" It's been a long time since I've had this kind of tea. " Father put down his teacup and said to Han Ren: "Han Ren, you don't have the qualifications to clap the table with me."

"Don't forget that this is the Han Family!" It's not in your house! "

"Of course I know this is the Han family, but even if it's the Han family, what right do you have to bang the table with me?" Han Family, I'm afraid you, Han Ren, cannot make the decision right? " His father said indifferently, then looked at Han Sheng who was seated opposite of him and said: "In this hall, other than Uncle San Li, only Han Sheng has the qualifications to speak."

The more I listened, the more shocked I became. It was clear that his father was giving Han Ren medicine in front of a large family of the Han family. What are you, Han Ren, trying to do? Could it be that he wanted to become the head of the Han family?

"Brother Hong Gui, you must be joking. Sitting here today, besides him, no one else has the right to bang the table with you. Han Ren also did not forget because he acted on impulse."

Han Sheng saw through his father's intentions, but he was still willing to take the bait, so he used his father's words to stab Han Ren. Don't be too arrogant Han Ren, the old man is not dead yet, and even if he dies, I'm still your brother.

The larger a family was, the more they paid attention to their descendants. Especially an ancient family that had been passed down for a long time, they respected their elder brother as their elder brother, or even the elder brother as their father.

Han Ren's expression became unsettled, but very quickly, he calmed down, and could no longer see any flaws.

But I know, this thorn could be considered to have been planted between Han Sheng and Han Sheng, Han Sheng thought that it would be worth it, but Han Ren is definitely not a good person either.

As for the rest of the people present, other than Han Feng, all of them had a strange expression on their faces. Faintly, I seemed to hear the mutterings in the heart of one of them.

"You've gone crazy. They only say a few words, and look how excited you are."

Han Sanli looked at his two most capable sons, then looked at his father. Even though he couldn't see anything from the calming look in his eyes, but there was an unspeakable ripple in his eyes.

Logically speaking, at such an old age, an old guy whose spots were so obvious should have already been blinded and muddled by the flow of time, but Han Sanli's heart, gave me the feeling that he was a mirror that could look like a devil or demon. He was old but his heart was not weak, which meant that he was a demon in itself.

"Honggui, it seems that my uncle hasn't cared enough about you all these years." Han Sanli looked at his father, and said those words meaningfully. Then he turned to me and said, "Qi Qiao, right?"

"Yes, Old Master." I still maintained the proper respect towards the old man. I bowed my body and replied with a smile on my face.

"Not bad, let's not talk about anything else. Just his character is already very good! Young people, especially in this line of work, have to be especially patient. " Han Sanli seemed to nod his head in satisfaction as he continued to speak, "Since your father wants me to say a few words, then I'll say a few words."

"In this line of work, we first have to be able to do it ourselves, regardless of anything else. Her eyes had to be good! "Hmm …" "Next, you must step by step, step by step. No matter what, you must have an order. Remember, you must always be humble when doing this, and it is a good thing when young people rush in. However, it is more important to be aware of the situation …"

Han Sanli's tone was slow and steady as he spoke, he really had the attitude of carefully teaching others, but my heart was sick of listening to him.

On the surface, he is speaking to me, but in reality, he is using his words to strike at my father. It is clear that father's previous actions are a sign that he doesn't know how to be courteous, and it is also a sign that he doesn't recognize the form.

The Han family is really not ordinary superior now, maybe especially when facing our family. They always seem to want to put this sense of superiority on their face, after all, the serfs have turned over and sang! It used to be a dog owned by the Zheng family. Now that her master couldn't give her any milk and bread, she tried to pull two pieces of meat off her master. The way they ate was too ugly.

"Qi Qiao, are you clear about what I just said?" After Han Sanli finished speaking, he looked at me with shining eyes, as if he wanted to see through my thoughts with a single glance.

I still had a smile on my face. No matter what, I was not qualified to get angry at such an occasion. It was so much so that he didn't even have a father, because Han Sanli, the old man was here. If the old man got angry, Han Sanli would have to take a big, disrespectful hat.

I replied, "Old Master, don't worry. I'll definitely learn from you."

The expressions of Han Sheng and the others were as ugly as if they had just eaten a mouse.