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【362】In the future, make arrangements for the fat man

When I wake up from my dream...

Just when Han Qingjun was in a state of conflict, Nini ran in with candy with a nervous look on her face; "Dad, Dad, are you okay? Is your butt hurt? Nini gave you a candy, and the sister on TV said that when you are sad, you will feel better."

"Forget it, that's just a dream that shouldn't be remembered, and they won't want me to remember it, so I'd better be my creator and Nini's all-around father, and the rest of the things are just a dream..."

Nini's appearance made Han Qingjun make his own decision instantly. He directly reached out and picked up the well-behaved Nini and said to her with a smile, "With our most lovely little princess Nini, cares, Dad's butt doesn't hurt instantly. We Nini is the best healing medicine for Dad, hahaha..."

"Hehe... Dad, I'm not as good as you said. Hehehe, I'll be shy." Faced with his father's praise, Nini laughed happily, and she couldn't tell that she looked a little shy, and she looked completely proud.

"Did you remember something? When you were sleeping, you kept shouting Qing'er, I'm sorry, Qing'er, you're sorry, you can't have a woman named Qing'er outside, right?" While Han Qingjun was playing with Nini, Meng Xiaoqiao came in with a corn cob on one hand and a peach kernel on the other hand.

Seeing that his mother had something to eat, Nini immediately opened her mouth and smiled and asked, "Mom, what are you eating? Nini also wants to eat, ah..."

"Give you a handful of peach kernels and eat them slowly by yourself. Mom is busy interrogating your father, how many women are there outside?"

After reaching out and grabbing a handful of shell peach kernels and handing them to Nini, Meng Xiaoqiao immediately looked at Han Qingjun with a gloomy face and said, "Tell me honestly, how many women are there outside, hum!"

"Hey, what's going on? I remember that before I went to bed, I remember that something happened before I remembered, why did I forget it again? It's strange..." The past was simply indescribable, so in the face of Meng Xiaoqiao's questioning, Han Qingjun immediately touched his head and pretended to have amnesia.

Meng Xiaoqiao, who had already seen through what Han Qingjun's temperament, stepped forward and grabbed Han Qingjun's ear and said angrily, "Don't think of lying to me, I have been with you for so many years, can I not tell whether you lie or not? Humph!"

Han Qingjun, who knew what Meng Xiaoqiao's personality was, immediately followed her temperament and coaxed her; "Qing'er is the little fat man's mother and my girlfriend after graduation. When I left her before, I swore to her that I would definitely go back to marry her in the future.

But you know, I have already started a family with you now, and the person I like now is you. I don’t want you to be angry, nor do I want any barriers to our family. I have always wanted to give you the happiest home in the world, so I will bear all the sins. We just think that I haven’t remembered everything before the age of twenty-five…”

Sure enough, when Meng Xiaoqiao heard Han Qingjun's sincere words, she immediately stopped getting angry, and immediately leaned into Han Qingjun's ear with a smile and whispered, "Is it not good for you to do this? Is it a bit unfair to the little fat man's mother..."

Although Meng Xiaoqiao said on her lips, it seemed like she was unfair to Qing'er, but in fact, what she was most satisfied with was Han Qingjun's choice and determination...

Han Qingjun, who knew this well, followed her words and fulfilled her sins and took them down; "If it's not unfair to her, do you want to have an extra sister? I don't know if you don't want to have another wife anyway, I'll be satisfied if I have you."

"Husband, although that was the mistake you made before you met me, I was actually very angry before. But I am not angry anymore because I have regarded Nini and me as the present and future, and your past as the past... Do you want to eat corn? I allow you to take a bite." After smiling and saying that Han Qingjun is so good, Meng Xiaoqiao raised the corn in his hand and asked with a smile if he wanted to eat it.

Although he didn't want to eat corn, Meng Xiaoqiao handed it over, and Han Qingjun obediently opened his mouth and took a bite gently...

Seeing that Han Qingjun did not dislike the corn he had eaten, Meng Xiaoqiao immediately continued to eat his corn there, while asking Han Qingjun curiously, "Honey, is the little fat mother beautiful? You used to be a slutty boss? I guess your woman must be very beautiful!!"

"To be honest, I will never say bad things about her because the other party bites me. So, where is the cowboy? The cowboy hasn't eavesdropped outside, right?" Han Qingjun, who wanted to say directly that Qing'er was not beautiful, suddenly remembered the little fat man coming, so he asked Meng Xiaoqiao if he was here.

"Cowboy, he went fishing by the river with our dad and third brother. Johns and Silina both followed him. Just Nini said she wanted to take care of you here and didn't go with her..." Faced with Han Qingjun's inquiry, Meng Xiaoqiao directly smiled and told him that the little fat man had gone out fishing with Han Hanwen and the others. He was here.

"It's a must. I haven't heard anyone say that my daughter is my father's lover in his previous life, and my son is my father's creditor in his previous life? Look, my butt was made by my creditor, alas."

After smiling and saying that his daughter is a lover, his son is a creditor, Han Qingjun replied whether Qing'er is beautiful or not. "As for the little fat mother you mentioned, she can't say how beautiful she is, but she is very suitable for the public's standards for marrying a wife. She is tall, has a very pretty facial features, and has a good figure. Of course, I can't compare with you. If you compare with you, she will... you know."

"I'm not as beautiful as you said, hahaha..."

After smiling and saying that he was not that pretty, Meng Xiaoqiao ate corn there while talking about gossiping reporters and interviewing Han Qingjun at the corn there; "I heard from your tone, the little fat man is really your son, so you have figured out how to arrange for him to come now??"

"When I left Xiao Fatty's mother, she was indeed pregnant, and I was sure that it was mine. So if she hadn't had an abortion at the beginning, this Xiao Fatty should be my son..." Because the answer was clear, and Meng Xiaoqiao was in a good mood now, Han Qingjun felt that it would be better to admit it to her now because she concealed it to her in the future and quarrel with her.

"I'm not asking you how to confirm that he is your son. I want to know how you want to arrange him, whether you are going to arrange it as you said before, or to leave it to our village to live??" At this time, Meng Xiaoqiao did not mean to influence Han Qingjun. She just simply wanted to know Han Qingjun's arrangements.

Speaking of the arrangements for the fat man, Han Qingjun hesitated for a while and looked at Meng Xiaoqiao and said, "I have to wait until the paternity test is released before making arrangements. If I am too anxious, I will be seen that I have recovered my memory, so we must speak after tomorrow.

Then my mind was like this. I planned to buy two houses for them in the city, one for Xiaopang and his mother to live in, and one for the second uncle who has been taking care of Xiaopang and his mother. His family is already in a difficult position to rent a house, but he is still willing to accept Xiaopang and his son. This family affection is very valuable. I am Xiaopang's father and I have to help him guard it.

After the house, the problem of life is about life. We are in the countryside according to the rural standards, so I plan to give him 2,000 yuan of living expenses and 500 yuan of pocket money a month so that their lives will not be too rich or difficult.

By the way, there is also academic matters. After the paternity test is found the day after tomorrow, I have to go to their school to talk to their principal, and then buy some things to apologize to his classmates. If the principal is easy to talk to, I will send their school to a stadium and then personally send the fat man to school to let everyone know that he has a father.

If his principal is not easy to talk to, we will take him to our school to attend classes. At that time, he can come to our place to live, take the bus or something back to the county town. Anyway, we are just making arrangements and everything is enough to think that the child can do it... "
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