Brother Yuan hugged her and swallowed even more: "Okay, okay, okay!"

When Yuwenhao saw Lao Yuan suddenly hugging a man and crying bitterly, he was a little surprised and was about to go forward and pull it away. He soon realized that this person should be his brother-in-law and stopped immediately.

Seeing the brother and sister crying with their heads in their arms, Yuwen Hao suddenly felt a sense of soreness in his chest, and his eyes felt a little hot.

The snacks walked over silently, pulled their uncle's clothes, and shouted in unison: "Uncle!"

Brother Yuan let go of Yuan Qingling, with tears in his eyes. He looked down at the three identical children and was immediately happy. He picked up one with one hand and threw the dumplings down again.

I watched it from the video, but when I really stood in front of me, it still made Brother Yuan feel like he was a different life.

Put down the buns and glutinous rice, picked up the dumplings, and kissed them vigorously, "Good boy."

Yuan Qing Ling nodded to Yuwen Hao, Yuwen Hao gave her the second treasure, walked up and bowed, "Brother-in-law!"

Brother Yuan looked at him and felt very satisfied for the first time, especially the peace and warmth between his eyebrows and eyes moved him a little. He put down the dumplings and held Yu Wenhao's hand, "First meeting!"

Yu Wenhao was a little unnatural. It was a bit strange to shake hands between the two big men, but he didn't show it too clearly. He just smiled, "Looking for a long time!"

Brother Yuan’s phone rang, and he let go of Yuwenhao’s hand and picked up the phone, “Mom, yes, I saw it… Yes, come, and there are all five children, it’s okay, you don’t have to come over, if you can’t sit down, I’ll call you Didi, yes, go home first, have a meal?

Then there must be no food. The children must be hungry and they all called themselves uncle. Are they still not hungry?

OK... By the way, how many clothes are you buying, your daughter and son-in-law are wearing a bit weird. How tall is your son-in-law?

About 1.88 meters?

How much?

It was about 130, but you can do it anyway..." Yu Wenhao felt a little creepy when he saw him talking to the box taking pictures, and asked Yuan Qingling softly, "Does our brother-in-law have some brains..." Yuan Qingling wiped his tears, and the atmosphere was immediately disturbed by him, so he smiled and hit him, "What are you talking nonsense?

That's a mobile phone, which can talk to people from far away. Your brother-in-law is a good brain, at least it's better than you."

"Oh, I know, is it the transmission of sound controlled by consciousness?

Can you all have it here?"

Yu Wenhao was amazed, but he was not convinced, "I have never been here, and I don't know what you are using. How can I say that I am not good at using my brain?

If you ask him to try a few tricks with me, you will say he is not good at it."

Yu Wenhao realized that this brother-in-law was not a master of the inner family, and his breath was disordered.

Brother Yuan finished the phone and came back to take them to the parking lot.

He drove a five-seater medium-sized SUV, but fortunately, two were babies in hand, and three children under three years old could barely squeeze in.

Yuwenhao recognized that this was the iron carriage he had just seen, and he turned around the car body in confusion. How did this thing pull forward without external force?

And it's so fast.

He sat in the back row because he wanted to hold the child, and he was unloading the things he carried in the trunk of the car. He sat by the window, and the three children sat on his left side. The space was narrow, which made Yu Wenhao feel particularly uncomfortable and had an unpleasant smell.

"Old Yuan!"

The moment the car started, he screamed softly.

Yuan Qing Ling had a seat belt. When he turned around and saw the helplessness in his eyes, he felt guilty. How could this energetic Prince of Northern Tang be so helpless?

"Don't worry, it's okay, my brother has good driving skills!"

Yuan Qingling said.

Yuwenhao hugged the second treasure tightly and said uneasy: "Who is pulling the cart?"

I didn't see it."

Yuan Qingling smiled, "I'll explain to you later."

The car accelerated forward, and after a while, he got on the first highway. He could avoid traffic jams, and then he got home in about ten minutes.

The car was on the first ring and the speed was very fast, faster than he rode a horse. The scenery on both sides kept retreating. Although the car was soundproof, you could still hear the whistling sound of the wind.

Yu Wenhao felt more and more uneasy. Who is pulling this car?

He pulled so fast that he looked at the dim sum, but saw that they were calm and did not feel afraid at all. He tried to adjust his expression so that he would not look so nervous, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Yiling had surveillance, slowing down and accelerating, two or three times in a row, which made Yu Wenhao's stomach roll and his head dizzy, as if he was drunk. He leaned his head against the car window, and the car window shaking his head, making him feel even more uncomfortable.

Brother Yuan saw his face in the rearview mirror in the car and was stunned for a moment, "Brother-in-law, are you motion sickness?"

Yu Wenhao said reluctantly: "I used to be unhurried, and I always rode on a carriage. I don't know what happened this time. It's said that the carriage will be more bumpy."

"It will be here in a while, so bear with it."

Brother Yuan said, and then ordered snacks, "Babys, take good care of your father."

"Know!"

The three said in unison.

Yuan Qingling turned his head and looked at Yu Wenhao worriedly, "Is it okay?"

"I want to vomit!"

Yuwenhao endured the rolling and discomfort, and was so embarrassed that he threw it to his mother-in-law's house.

"Why don't you sit in front?

I'll hold the baby in the back!"

Yuan Qing Lingdao.

Yu Wenhao said weakly: "Aren't you coming soon?"

"It's almost!"

Brother Yuan responded and tried to drive the car smoothly as much as possible to take care of the noble prince and brother-in-law.

Then every minute, Yu Wenhao would ask if he had arrived?

At the end of the question, I was crying.

Finally, the car drove into the garage and stopped. Yuan Qingling immediately got out of the car and helped him open the door, "Get out quickly."

Yuwenhao stuffed her second treasure and squatted on the ground and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't even vomit. That feeling of discomfort was really the first time.

Yuan Qingling gave the second treasure to his brother and then went to pull him, "Are you better?"

"It's better!"

Yu Wenhao stood up, and there was still a whimpering sound in his ears.

Brother Yuan said, "Let's go up first, parents go to buy clothes, and they will be home later."

The dim sums had already run forward quickly, and Yu Wenhao hurriedly shouted, "Don't run around, you'll get lost in a while."

"They know that home is there."

Brother Yuan said with a smile.

Two neighbors stopped, looked at Yuan Qingling and Yu Wenhao for a few glances, and asked Brother Yuan with a smile, "Doctor Yuan, who are these two?"

"My cousin and brother-in-law have just returned from filming and haven't taken off their makeup yet."

"He's a star, amazing. Your cousin is quite similar to Dr. Yuan. Alas, it's such a pity."

Yuan Qingling knew all these people, but he never thought he would see them in this life. His eyes were a little hot, but now he could only pretend not to know them and nodded politely at them.

He said goodbye to his neighbor and went home. Because he was afraid that Yu Wenhao would faint once in the elevator, Yuan Qingling accompanied him on the stairs.

Yu Wenhao was very surprised, "I thought these were all high towers, but I didn't expect it to be your house, your house is so tall."

Yuan Qingling explained: "No, this building has dozens of floors, and there are four families on one floor. We call these suites. After the developer has built it, they will be sold one by one."

“There are four families on the first floor?

Then aren’t there many people here?”

"Yes, the entire area is about two thousand households."

Yuan Qingling said.

Yu Wenhao still struggled with that car, "Who is pulling the car?"

It's pulled very quickly."
Chapter completed!