Chapter 303 Han Ting's Children
Everyone had some insights after hearing what Han Songlin said, and saw Han Ting running over in a hurry, with tears on her face, and she grabbed Han Songlin's sleeve: "Dad, Erbao brother is going to kill the little rabbit!"
The brother Bao mentioned by Han Ting is named Yang Erbao, and is the child of Yang Dawei, a eighth-level worker of Fuxing Precision.
The second baby, that's obvious, there is a child on it.
Indeed, there is an older sister on it.
Below Yang Erbao, there is a sister, who is about the same age as Han Ting, and is also studying preschool classes at Hongxing Middle School.
When Yang Dawei heard this, he was instantly furious. This brat is so naughty day by day that he even made the boss's girl cry. Isn't this asking for trouble for you?
"Erwazi, you little bastard, what are you doing!"
Yang Dawei has been working in front of machine tools for a long time, and in his life, he has become accustomed to loud voices; when he gets angry, he can definitely hear it on the opposite hill.
Han Songlin is fumbled, and now parents believe in a model for their children’s education.
A filial son comes out from the stick!
That is, the so-called stick education.
Send your child to school and always say to the teacher: Teacher XX, if XX is disobedient, you will beat him, and it will not be blamed if you beat him to death!
Everyone else is familiar with it. Now the whole society is like this. For the boy at home, he really wants to keep his house untied for three days.
But the girls are more obedient now.
When Han Ting went to complain, Yang Erbao knew that he would suffer. When Yang Dawei roared, Yang Erbao didn't dare to run away. He walked over slowly, his face full of sadness.
Glimp Han Ting?
Yang Erbao dared not.
Children also know who can mess with them and who can’t mess with them.
Han Songlin took the handkerchief handed by Liu Yuyan and gently wiped Han Ting's tears.
Yang Erbao made Han Ting cry. Is Han Songlin angry?
This really won't be there.
After all, this matter is not about Yang Erbao beating Han Ting; if someone really bullies Han Ting, Han Songlin would not be ruthless.
How to bully it? Not to mention ten times of return, you can still do the doubled.
When Yang Dawei saw Yang Erbao coming over slowly, he wanted to come forward to deal with him; as for how to deal with him?
Of course, let’s not talk about anything else for now, let’s talk about it after a while.
"Yang Dawei!" Han Songlin stopped Yang Dawei. He did not object to beating a child, but it depends on the situation.
It's not too late to ask about the situation first, and then call.
Moreover, Han Songlin didn't think that there was anything wrong with the child wanting to roast the rabbit for food.
For the little girls, it is naturally a cruel thing. How can the little rabbit be eaten so cute?
By the way, in Shuchuan, there seem to be many girls who eat the most rabbit heads.
In the face of delicious food, what cuteness is worthless.
He waved to Yang Erbao and asked him to come over. Yang Erbao was a little scared, so he made Han Ting cry. Will Han Ting's father beat him up?
Looking back at one step, looking at the old man, and then looking at the friends who came with him.
Han Songlin laughed in silence, and the others laughed.
Yang Erbao is so interesting, he feels like he is going to the execution ground.
Liu Yuyan thought Yang Erbao was quite cute, so stupid.
"Come on, don't be afraid, come here quickly." Liu Yuyan waved with a smile.
Perhaps because of seeing the beautiful aunt, Yang Erbao became much more courageous.
Han Ting opened her eyes wide and stared at Yang Erbao.
Yang Erbao smirked and scratched his head: "Sister Tingting, I was wrong. I won't eat rabbits!"
Han Songlin was a little worried about whether what happened today would cause any psychological shadow to this young man.
In the future, I really won’t really stop eating rabbit meat, right?
This situation is quite common.
For example, Han Songlin doesn’t like eating chicken very much because he always sees killing the chickens he feeds at home.
Han Songlin only changed this habit when he was in his twenties. After he came to society, others often ordered chicken dishes. If you don’t eat it, they won’t care about you; if you don’t eat it, they can eat more.
Han Ting: "Really?"
Yang Erbao nodded quickly: "Yeah, really!"
What is this?
Han Ting, who had been crying before, was happily playing with Yang Erbao and the others again.
Because Han Yufei and Han Yumeng were tired of playing, they stopped playing at this time. They ran to Han Songlin to hug them and they were going to sleep.
He leaned directly into Han Songlin's arms and fell asleep.
Han Songlin and the others continued to chat. Children were not afraid of noise when they were sleeping, and even if the sky fell, they could continue to sleep.
After chatting for a while, I went to the temple on the mountain to take a look.
This temple is not considered a famous place and historical site. It has not been built for a long time and there are not many buildings.
But the environment seems quiet and a good place to cultivate one's own character.
There are people in the temple, not monks or the like. Now there are no monks in many temples.
There are monk temples, which are usually the kind that has a long history.
It is an elderly person who is lonely and widowed in a nearby village.
Many widowed and elderly people in rural areas come to the temple when they are old and have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
As for food, there is no shortage of food in the temple. There is no problem with raising a few elderly people.
Han Songlin looked at the old man sitting at the entrance of the temple with an old blue waist. Although her clothes were old, they were clean.
Clothing is like character!
This does not mean how good the clothes people wear are, and how good they can look.
Just like before my eyes, the old man's clothes were old, but it can be seen that the old man is not the kind of sloppy person.
Han Songlin signaled Liu Yuyan to give the old man some money, but the old man did not ask for it, but asked Liu Yuyan to put it in the merit box, saying that the Bodhisattva would bless Liu Yuyan.
"This Bodhisattva has always blessed rich people!"
Liu Yuyan patted Han Songlin lightly. Yes, why are you talking about these things in the temple?
Fortunately, in the past, Han Songlin was still praying to God and Buddha, but in the blink of an eye, he directly refused to recognize others.
Han Ting and the others knelt on the cushion. Han Yufei and Han Yumeng didn't know anything. When they saw Liu Yuyan's actions, they followed suit.
Han Songlin did not kneel, but looked at the statues in the temple leisurely.
After coming out of the temple, there is a forest behind the temple with stone steps; in the forest, there are stone benches and stone tables.
There are patterns on it, and it seems that the years are quite old.
“It’s comfortable here!”
Many people are hiding here to play cards.
He asked Han Songlin to serve, but Han Songlin smiled and refused.
If they play cards on the table, should they lose to themselves or win?
Not easy to fix!
So, Han Songlin simply stopped serving.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, before everyone left, they took a group photo together.
Just taken at the entrance of the temple.
For the photos, Han Songlin took a special photo studio and asked him to help him wash them out.
There are a lot of washes, so Han Songlin doesn't want to do it.
In addition, Han Songlin called the photo studio and wrapped the photos in transparent plastic so that the photos can be preserved for a long time.
Chapter completed!