At this time, holding Zhang Ting’s hand, Zhang Nao shouted to the inside, "The old lady Dr. Zhang Ting is coming, and Dr. Zhang Ting is coming."
The two entered the room, and Han Fu, the young master, was being carefully cared for and coaxed by the nurse. The little guy cried without any relief, but it seemed as if he cried more and more.
Mrs. Deng took a few steps as if she had seen a savior when she saw her coming in, holding Zhang Ting’s hand tightly and pleading, "Great, Dr. Zhang Ting, please help me to coax this little grandson. He has been crying for a long time. I’m really afraid that anything will happen to him."
Zhang Tinghui held Mrs. Deng’s hand and said, "Don’t worry, old lady. I’ll hold a young master first."
Mrs. Deng hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief and nodded at Zhang Ting. "Yes, I’m right, please coax me first, Bao Er." After that, Mrs. Deng loosened Zhang Ting’s hand and let her go to the back and hug the young master of Han Fu who was still crying.
Zhang Ting walked over to the nurse holding the young master of Han Fu and looked at him crying. This little guy looked at Zhang Ting and was shocked. How long did this little guy cry? His eyes were swollen with tears.
Without much hesitation, Zhang Ting said to the destitution, "Give me a hug for your little master."
The wet nurse has long been anxious and her eyes are red and swollen. She is really worried that if this young master Deng Fu keeps crying, something will somehow come out. She is also the end of this wet nurse. So now I hear Zhang Ting’s words, the wet nurse’s face is crossed with a happy smile, and she carefully sends her little hand to Zhang Ting’s hand.
Strange to say, I was crying my eyes out in the arms of the nurse just now. As soon as the little guy arrived in Zhang Ting’s arms, the crying horse stopped slowly. After a while, everyone could breathe in the room.
When Mrs. Deng saw that her little grandson finally stopped crying, she quickly put her hands together and whispered to God.
Zhang Ting looked at her eyes with a smile and cried and swollen. The little guy gently said, "The little guy learned to pick people like this." Zhang Ting’s mouth was smiling and gentle.
At this time, the old lady Chi came over and her expression was finally loose. Mrs. Deng looked at a face of darling buried in Zhang Tinghuai’s little grandson’s tone with a little snack flavor. "This child can’t even coax me to be a grandmother. He wastes me and is still good to him."
Zhang Ting smiled and told Mrs. Deng, "Don’t blame the young master, old lady. I estimate that the young master likes me so much because I smell of medicine. It is probably because I hugged the little guy when he was sick. He remembered that I smelled of medicine, so he relied on me so much."
Mrs. Deng smiled at Zhang Ting and said, "It seems that Dr. Zhang Ting has to take this little guy home with you. This little guy can’t live without you for a moment."
Zhang Ting smiled and looked down at her arms, ready to sleep. Han Xiaobao gently told Mrs. Deng, "I went to the field you gave me today, and I heard that the field is now selling very well here in Fucheng, and you paid me too much."
Mrs. Deng waved her hand and said to Zhang Ting, "Although the land is valuable, the kindness is the price. Dr. Zhang Ting, the kindness you have done for an old woman is that I can never compensate this land for this old woman. I still feel less."
At another place in Deng Fu, I came back with something. Hao Ren suddenly let Han Hao stop the way back to my room halfway.
"How can you be so rich and buy so many things?" Han Hao was in a bad mood all day today. I didn’t expect to meet Hao Ren here today.
Hao Ren glanced at him with an expression on his face, then crossed him with something and walked on to the room where he lives now.
Han Hao was in a bad mood when he saw that Hao Ren ignored him, but now it is even worse. Han Hao grabbed Hao Ren’s things in the previous step and threw them to the ground.
Hao Ren looked at the things brought back by the small court and threw them to the ground. Suddenly, his eyes were red and he shouted at him, "What do you want, Han? Are you going to fight?"
Han Hao saw that Hao Ren, who was angry with himself, gently hooked his mouth and said to Hao Ren, "Yes, I just want to fight with you again. If you dare not fight, you are a turtle grandson."
Hao Ren clenched his fist. This Han has insulted himself in this way. If he doesn’t teach this ungrateful person a lesson, is he still a man?
Suddenly, there was a picture of two big men beating each other in this corridor. At one time, it was inseparable, and soon both of them had new scars on their faces.
I played for a long time until both of them were exhausted. They sat on the ground like a pool of mud. Hao Ren looked at it and was beaten the worst by himself. Han Hao felt a little guilty in his heart. He was a duke and let himself be like this.
"What’s the matter with you? I feel that you just want to be beaten by me when you come to me today." Hao Ren looked at him and asked.
Han Hao immediately got up from the ground when he heard Hao Ren’s words that he looked down on himself. He pointed angrily at Hao Ren and said, "Don’t you just fight harder than Hou? If you did, you would have been beaten to the ground."
Hao Ren also knows that he is now fighting for his own face. He heard from Xiaoting that powerful people are so loving. "But you are powerless to hit me. I know you are better than me."
Han Hao stared at Hao Ren with a suppressed expression on his face. How did he listen to this sentence of Hao Ren? It seemed that he was more and more belittling his meaning. It was quiet for a long time, and then Han Haoli hummed, and then he sat back to the poetry fans and pushed the handsome uncle. Don’t worry.
Chapter 251 A follower
Chapter 251 A follower
After a long time, Han Haocai continued, "Hao Ren, let me ask you something. Do you think there will be more and more problems for women in a house?"
Hao Ren seriously thought about it and then turned to Han Hao and shook his head. "I didn’t know that there was a woman in my family who was my fiancee’s little court." Here Hao Ren’s face showed a silly smirk
Han Hao sighed when he saw his face smile and lost a contemptuous look. Han Hao continued to ask Hao Ren, "If you have silver, will you find more women to enjoy the happiness?"
After saying this sentence, Han Haoma found that he had lost a contemptuous look, and then he heard Hao Ren answer his words, "I have a small family in my life, and one woman is enough. I don’t want other women, and more women will cause more problems."
I heard that this is how the magistrate’s adult married a concubine at home. The magistrate’s wife fights with the concubine at home every day, making the magistrate complain bitterly every day.
Han Hao looked surprised at Hao Ren for a while and suddenly smiled. "I can’t believe that you are a little poor and know this truth, but I, Han Hao, didn’t understand it until now."
Wry smile for a while, Han Hao looked up at Hao Ren again, staring at Hao Ren’s face, and his eyes showed Hao Ren’s face. I don’t know who he was looking at. After a while, I heard Han Hao ask Hao Ren, "Hao Ren, do you know who you look like?"
Hao Ren touched his face and looked at him with a contemptuous expression. He replied, "Who else can I look like with this face? Of course, it looks like my father."
Han Haoli shook his head. "I don’t know if your father is like Han Hao, but your face is really like a person, but I can’t say who it is for a while, just feel familiar."
Hao Ren smiled and stood up and patted him on the shoulder. He smiled and said to him, "Don’t try to lie to me, Master Hou. You want me to stay here and chat with you. I’m not so stupid. Sit here by yourself. I’m going back to my room first. I’m exhausted from walking all day today."
After saying this, Hao Ren went to those gifts that Han Hao had just thrown out, picked them up and held them in his arms, and walked towards the room where he lived.
Seeing that I have been away from home for many days, I see here that things are handled in July 7th. Zhang Ting finally decided to go back to Haojiacun.
When I left Fucheng, Mrs. Deng and this little guy Han Xiaobao wanted to follow me back together. On the way back, several carriages set out in the direction of Fucheng gate.
"Wait a minute, wait for me for a while." Just out of the back of the carriage at the gate of Fucheng, Zhang Ting heard that there seemed to be a call for them to stop.
Sure enough, before she could lift the car curtain and look out, Hao Ren came outside and said to her, "Xiaoting is Su’s predecessor, and he seems to have followed us out of town with a burden."
Zhang Ting lifted the carriage curtain. Just as the old man Su arrived in front of her in a carriage, Su Tian angrily complained to Zhang Ting that "the smelly girl has to leave, but it’s not for me. I’m afraid I don’t know if you’re gone."
"Sue old man, where are you going?" Zhang Ting smiled and asked Su Tian about it. He was also praying for the hope that this surname Su would not go back to Hao Village with himself.
Zhang Ting felt that she was really lucky when she got things, and she was really afraid of what would come.
"I’m not going anywhere. Why don’t I welcome you back to Hao Village?" Su Tian asked, staring at Zhang Ting.
Just after Su Tiangang finished this sentence, there was another sound in the carriage, and then there was a face that was not very strange to Zhang Ting. "I’m here, girl." Mrs. Liu smiled and leaned out of the carriage.
"Mrs. Liu, why are you here?" Zhang Ting saw the old lady’s face and expression was warm. Who told her that she is now Master Hao Yi? Hao Yi’s future depends on the old man in front of her.