Chapter 346

The window was half open and the shadows of the trees in front of the corridor were whirling.

Occasionally, a few wisps of flower fragrance float through and get into people's nasal cavity. It seems to scratch your itch inadvertently, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Yi Xiaoqiao silently rubbed his nose and stared at Han Youjun inside.

Something was tied to his fingers, and he was lifting and putting it down. Although it was just an ordinary action, sweat had seeped from his forehead, and his hair was pasted on his face one by one, looking very embarrassed.

"Is he exercising his fingers?" Yi Xiaoqiao first saw people exercise like this. It will hurt his fingers.

Han Zifei closed the window and shook his head. He didn't know whether it was more distressed or more disappointed. He walked out with his back hands: "you can see, jun'er, he's not suitable for doing this at all."

Han Youjun was born weak from his mother's womb and almost didn't live a year. Fortunately, the Han family had a great career and raised him with medicinal materials since childhood, which saved this unique seedling.

Originally, he wanted his parents to give him another brother. Who knew that there was an unexpected situation, his parents were both killed. Finally, Han Zifei and Han Youjun were left in the Han family. Han Youjun became the only hope of the Han family.

Han Zifei naturally loves Han Youjun more. It can be said that Han Youjun is afraid of falling in his hand and melting in his mouth. As a result, he raised too much and was too delicate. When he was a child, he couldn't bear to bear hardships. When he grew up, he wanted to let him inherit his mantle. Only then did he find that Han Youjun knows nothing about mechanism technology, and what is more difficult than mechanism technology is his hand.

Hands need to be practiced since childhood. Sensitivity and flexibility are skills that Han Youjun began to practice when he was a child. However, Han Zifei's reaction to let him practice is too late and has taken shape - he can dismantle an ordinary mechanism, but fine mechanisms can't.

Han Zifei's experience of mechanism lies in the delicacy, which means that his mechanism technique may be lost.

"Although jun'er is sensible now and knows how to work hard, his fingers have been shaped. Even if he practices, he is not as flexible and sharp as the people who practiced when he was a child." Han Zifei looked at Yi Xiaoqiao's hand. In fact, her hand is rough. It's not the kind of hand that is very suitable for doing such things at a glance. However, her just rapid operation and flexible control ability really surprised the old man. It's no wonder Han Zifei placed his hopes on her.

"In fact, my hand is not particularly sensitive." This is not her body, and these hands are not her hands. Although she has no problem using them, there is a certain difference from her hands. These hands have not been trained or specially honed. In terms of perception, they are worse than her original hands.

Fortunately, Yi Xiaoqiao was trained by her father since childhood. Some operations are imprints left in the depths of her soul. Sometimes, even though the external factors are not satisfactory, with strong experience, it is enough to correct this deviation, so what she does is certainly much better than those who have not been trained.

Han Zifei thought she was modest, smiled and said, "if your hands are not sensitive enough, others' hands will be even less."

"You're wrong."

"Well, do you want to worship under my door?" Han Zifei asked.

He looked at her seriously. Yi Xiaoqiao knew that Han Zifei was sincere, but she was afraid that she would disappoint Han Zifei. Instead of worrying about her technology, she was worried about her trip. She didn't know when she would go back.

If he suddenly disappears halfway through his study, or forgets all he has learned before, Han Zifei will be very disappointed. Instead of letting him place his hope on a wavering self, he might as well let him find a successor again, at least more stable than her.

"Han Yuanwai, I think Han Youjun..."

"You can think about it again. Don't rush to answer me." Han Zifei interrupted her.

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his eyes a little, and the eyes on him were full of hope. Han Zifei's eyes were burning with hope and hope.

For Han Zifei, Yi Xiaoqiao is the most suitable candidate among the millions of people he has met. Even Han Youjun is not as suitable as Yi Xiaoqiao. He looks at Yi Xiaoqiao with the most critical eyes and feels that Yi Xiaoqiao's hands are perfect.

Therefore, he doesn't want to let Yi Xiaoqiao go easily.

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly lowered his eyes and played with the ring in his hand: "thank you for your love outside Han, I......"

"As long as you agree to enter my door, I'll tell you what it is." Han Zifei pointed to the ring in Yi Xiaoqiao's hand: "do you agree?"

This... This scene is too much like forced marriage, okay!

Yi Xiaoqiao was burnt outside and tender inside by Lei: "do you need to serve tea?"

Han Zifei smiled happily: "I knew you were a sensible girl. Walk in the front hall. I'll order someone to prepare tea."

"Ah? So fast?" Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned: "don't you choose a good day or something?"

"Choose any auspicious day." Mu Yi'an grabbed Yi Xiaoqiao's hand and dragged her behind her: "old man Han, what do you want to do to Xiaoqiao!"

Han Zifei looked at the stranger in front of him: "who are you and why are you in my house?"

Mu Yi'an was so angry that he tore Yi Rong off his face and threw it on the ground: "I'm Mu Yi'an, this is my wife, what do you want to do!"

Word by word, his voice showed endless ruthlessness, as if he would blow people to heaven if he didn't agree.

Han Zifei was stunned for two seconds and looked at Mu Yi'an for a while. Then he smiled: "who else should I be? I can come up and go freely in my house. It was general mu. General Mu is safe."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you lack your granddaughter-in-law, find it yourself and don't think about Xiao Qiao." Muian's face was cold.

"Oh?" Han Zifei thought for a while and said jokingly, "if I remember correctly, you seem to have retired Mrs. Qiao? Now that you have retired, it's not up to you to take care of what I want to do and what Xiao Qiao wants to do?"

"Don't you, Little Joe?" Han Zifei asked with a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao stares at Mu Yi'an, and the whole world knows that she has been divorced? Is she the first to know or the last? Although she knew that she shouldn't tangle with such inexplicable things at this time, she was suddenly put forward like this. She really has no face, okay!

Yi Xiaoqiao quietly broke away from his hand, walked to Han Zifei in Mu Yian's unbelievable and sad eyes, and smiled: "master, let's go to the front hall and ignore him."

"Yi Xiaoqiao!"

"What are you still doing? Don't you see outsiders at home? Don't you get out!"

"Yi Xiaoqiao, dare you!"

"Master, look at him bullying me." Yi Xiaoqiao pointed to Mu Yi'an and made a righteous complaint.

Han Zifei smiled and said, "general Mu should go back earlier."