Women's Juju Counterattack Diary [Quick Transmigration]

Smelling the almost substantial sour smell around, Liang Ansheng stuffed the book into the man's arms, "Go home."

Hearing the word "go home", Han Yi's expression changed from cloudy to sunny, and he happily followed Liang Ansheng with his book in his arms, "Okay, let's go home." He put the book in the back seat of the car, returned to the driver's seat, Said to Liang Ansheng, the co-driver: "By the way, baby, the old man told us to go back to the old house for dinner on weekends."

Although Han Yi and the Han family have relatively little contact on weekdays, judging by Han Lang's attitude, Han Yi and the Han family are obviously on good terms. He nodded and said, "Okay."

On Saturday afternoon, Han Fengguo was dressed in a Tang suit, with his gray hair combed meticulously, sitting on the sofa, holding a newspaper on current affairs and politics in his hand, and the front page of the newspaper was a photo of the old man himself.

Han Lang passed behind Han Fengguo for the third time, and finally couldn't help it anymore. He said helplessly, "Grandpa, brother said he won't be back until six o'clock. He is always on time. You haven't flipped through this newspaper for two hours."

Han Fengguo frowned when he heard it, "Hey, you brat, how dare you talk to grandpa like that? Grandpa, I like to read this newspaper, okay?"

"Yes, yes, grandpa, you are handsome and handsome, and your grandson admires you so much, you can continue to watch." Han Lang snickered, "Sister Hong made you a pot of tea, if you want to drink, just call, I will go upstairs first Playing games."

"Little bastard, don't let grandpa catch you." Seeing Han Lang disappearing at the top of the stairs, Han Fengguo scolded angrily, and then he saw the contents of the newspaper, his face blushed immediately, and he closed the newspaper He stacked a few stacks and stuffed them under the coffee table, then looked at the clock on the wall, "Hongyue, call Han Yi and ask that girl's taste."

"okay."

"Ask where the boss and the second are, and why they haven't come back so late."

The Han family's old house is in the central military area compound, and there are special military leaders. Anyone who can enter and exit here is not a powerful person. Even if Han Lang comes back, he has to go through a detailed inspection. This is why Han Lang likes to live outside most of the time. s reason.

As soon as Han Yi's car arrived at the door, a person greeted him.

The man was about 50 to [-] years old, with deep law lines on his face. Liang Ansheng had seen him on the news. His name was Han Lingfeng, and he was Han Fengguo's second son.And his other identity is the head of the special security department, the only one in the country who has the ability to be an eleventh-level master.

According to the arrogance of the supernatural beings in the country, if it wasn't for Han Lingfeng's suppression, the sky would have been turned upside down long ago. At least with Liang Ansheng's current energy, he still can't see the depth of Han Lingfeng.

With a smile on Han Lingfeng's face at the moment, he beckoned to Han Yi, and Han Yi rolled down the car window, "Second Uncle."

"You're still on time." Han Lingfeng looked at Liang Ansheng while speaking, "This is Xiao Yu, it's a real sign, you have a good eye." Han Lingfeng's expression and tone were much gentler than those on TV, with the amiable and casual heart of an elder, "I've greeted the guards. You just drive in. Dad insists that I buy two bottles of good wine. You go first. I'll be back in a while."

As Han Lingfeng said, the two of them traveled smoothly.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a slightly classical Chinese-style gate. The gate was made of mahogany, and two door gods were pasted on each side. The word Shanghanfu is as strong as a dragon, full of ancient flavor.

There are several cars parked on the open ground at the door, one of which Liang Ansheng recognized as Han Lang's is a popular style among young people in the world nowadays, and it is quite flamboyant. , but it is not difficult to see that they are all modified cars.

Han Yi found a parking space and stopped. As soon as the two got out of the car, someone greeted them.

The middle-aged man in the lead looks [-]% like Han Lingfeng, with an aura of calmness and prestige on his body. He is obviously Han Lingfeng's elder brother and Han Yi's uncle Han Linghai. Han Lang followed Han Linghai step by step, with a smile on his face Bitter haha, it looks like he was scolded.

Han Linghai was also amiable, "Han Yi is back, this is Xiao Yu, right?"

There are so many worlds with men, most of the time men are alone, even if they have relatives, they are not too close, so Liang Ansheng really has not experienced the situation of meeting parents a few times.

But this little scene didn't make him nervous, so he nodded and smiled, "Hello, Uncle."

Han Linghai was overjoyed by the uncle's call, he responded loudly, and laughed: "Okay, okay, the old man is waiting inside, let's go in first."

Han Yi took Liang Ansheng's hand and asked, "How is grandpa?"

"It's still healthy, but I should retire next year. After all, I'm getting older and my energy is not as good as before." Han Linghai glanced at Han Yi's movements, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "I heard from Han Lang that the old man just finished eating after lunch." Waiting in the living room, just now you called me and your second uncle back in a hurry, now you are still pretending to be cool in the living room, don't expose him later."

Pretending to be cool?Liang Ansheng looked at Han Yi, and Han Yi said, "Tsundere."

"Pfft." I didn't expect to hear this word from Han Yi's mouth. Han Lang, who was eavesdropping, couldn't hold back his laughter, and immediately covered his mouth, looking innocently at Han Linghai who was looking at him, " Dad, I was wrong."

"Go back and face the family rules a hundred times, and leave them to me tomorrow."

Liang Ansheng had expected Han Lang's misfortune as early as he heard the laughter, and cast him a sympathetic look, and was about to comfort him, when Han Yi's hand tightened, "Baby, we'll be here soon. "

Being interrupted like this, Liang Ansheng couldn't help but feel funny, this guy, even his own cousin was on guard.

"Master, Mr. Eldest and the two young masters have come to the door, and I'm serving the food." Sister Hong said.

"Understood, let's go." Han Fengguo responded, glanced at the door, and then continued to cast his gaze on the TV screen.

When a group of four came in, there was a variety show chattering on the TV. Han Fengguo sat on the sofa and watched it seriously. Han Lang first rolled his eyes and expressed contempt for his grandfather's pretentious appearance. He obviously never watched variety shows Yes, if you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be a little bit.

Han Linghai smiled helplessly at Liang Ansheng, and took the lead to break the silence, "Dad, Han Yi and Xiao Yu are here."

Han Fengguo hummed with a straight face, turned off the TV, and looked at Han Yi, "I don't tell you, do you plan to come back to see me, old man?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Liang Ansheng again, his expression softened, Immediately, his face became serious again, and he yelled at Han Linghai, "Boss, you are not young anymore, why are you so ignorant? What are you doing in a daze, sit down and eat quickly, don't starve the guests."

Han Linghai, who was innocently yelled at, went to help him with a smile, but he slapped him away. Seeing Han Fengguo's menacing back, Han Lang quietly winked at Liang Ansheng, and then followed.

Han Yi whispered in Liang Ansheng's ear, "Grandpa likes you very much."

Liang Ansheng's position was arranged on the right hand side of the old man, and then Han Yi, Han Lang and other juniors went down. On Han Fengguo's left hand side were the two brothers Han Linghai and Han Lingfeng, and then their wives.

Liang Ansheng took a cursory glance, and saw that a large table was full of dishes he liked, apparently ordered by Han Fengguo.

In the Han family, food is not to be talked about, and because the food suits the appetite, Liang Ansheng seldom eats a few more mouthfuls.

After the meal, the others left the table, and Liang Ansheng and Han Yi followed Han Fengguo to the living room.

Han Fengguo saw that the little girl was satisfied everywhere, and the temper tantrum before the meal had long since disappeared. He was even more afraid of scaring away the daughter-in-law that his grandson had finally found with a straight face, so he softened his face, "Xiao Yu is from Hong'an. Well, my girl, that is, Han Yi's mother also stayed there for a while, and it seems that during that time, she was abducted by that foreign boy," Han Fengguo became a little excited again at this point, and stared fiercely Han Yi seemed to regard him as that foreign boy, and then looked at Liang Ansheng with a smile, "How did you know each other?"

Liang Ansheng glanced at Han Yi who was sitting next to him, "We met at a banquet."

"This kid will still go to the banquet?" Han Fengguo was a little surprised. Although he had little contact with Han Yi, it did not prevent him from paying attention to the personality of this young and orphaned grandson.

In fact, Han Yi did not attend the banquet at Shu's family in the plot, Liang Ansheng can only explain that this is the butterfly effect brought by him.

As expected of a veteran who has spent most of his life in the political arena, although Han Fengguo has a little temper in front of his family, his knowledge and emotional intelligence are top-notch. He did not ask about Liang Ansheng's private information during the whole process, but just chatted about family matters , will not make people feel restrained at all.

Liang Ansheng admired the old man very much, but he had a pleasant chat with him, and more than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Han Fengguo suddenly asked: "How old is Xiaoyu this year? Do you plan to get married in recent years?"

Hearing this question, Liang Ansheng was a little surprised. He could tell that Han Fengguo really didn't know the information. In fact, from the chat just now, he could see that Han Fengguo was a student at Yenching University and his name. Information is not clear.

Apparently he didn't check Liang Ansheng privately, Liang Ansheng showed a smile about this, "I will be [-] at the end of the year, I just started my freshman year this year, and it may take a few years before I get married."

When he heard Liang Ansheng's age, the smile on Han Fengguo's face froze slightly, and then he glared at Han Yi, feeling a little suspicious that he was an old cow eating young grass, but this action was very fast, before Liang Ansheng looked over again , Han Fengguo has put on the gentle smile of the elders, "It's okay, we can get engaged first, and I will contact your family later to discuss the engagement, what do you think of Xiaoyu?"

Liang Ansheng shook his head, "No need, both of my parents have passed away. I used to live in my stepfather's house, but now I have come out from there."

Han Yi said: "Grandpa, Xiaoyu is still young, we can make up our own minds about the marriage, you don't have to worry about it."

Han Fengguo also felt that he was a little anxious, and said to Liang Ansheng with a smile: "The scenery in the compound is not bad. Xiaoyu is new here. I'll let Han Lang accompany you out for a walk."

Obviously Han Fengguo had something to talk to Han Yi alone, Liang Ansheng nodded accordingly, "Okay."

Han Lang, who was looking into the living room, quickly jumped out, "Sister-in-law, I'll take you out for a walk."

Han Yi glanced at Han Lang, and Han Lang's expression suddenly softened, he shrank his neck, and smiled at him.Then he greeted Liang Ansheng: "Little sister-in-law, follow me." He led the way in front, and left the hall with Liang Ansheng.

"Sister-in-law, you looked at our house when you came in just now. Let me take you to the side to have a look. There is a small hill nearby with several apple trees planted on it. It should be ripe now. Let's go and have a look." Han Lang said happily.

"Okay." Liang Ansheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately put Han Yi behind him, "Can I pick it?"

"Of course, I have to pick several waves every year. Speaking of which, my elder brother came once before, and he even picked the biggest apple on the tree. My sister was so angry that I cried." Han Lang couldn't help muttering: "I'm just wondering, elder brother obviously doesn't like apples, why would he fight with younger sister?"