C71

Chapter 71 - Future mother-in-law

After Han Chen heard what his mother said, he gave a stuffy snort and turned his head to walk back inside the house.

"Aiya! Come, come, Lin Hao, come in! "Stop standing outside!" Korean Mother said with a face full of joy.

"Thank you Auntie!"

The former walked behind Korean Mother, and from time to time, they would ask him a few questions.

Very quickly, he followed Korean Mother to his room.

The luxurious decorations in the room suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Inwardly, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's good to be rich, but look at the decorations!" At the same time, he had forgotten that he was almost a rich young master himself.

A trace of doubt flashed through his mind, and he thought to himself: Since Han Chen's family does not lack money, then why did Han Jie still go and drive a taxi for others? This made him a little confused.

"Come come come! Don't just stand there, sit down. "

Korean Mother's voice sounded in his ears.

Lin Hao also didn't treat himself as an outsider. After thanking him, he sat down on the sofa. Feeling the softness under his butt, he could not help but relax.

At this time, the Korean Mother saw that it was getting late, and she spoke again: "Xiao Lin! What do you like to eat? Auntie will make it for you! "

"Auntie, you don't need to!" I have to go later. " Lin Hao immediately waved his hand.

Korean Mother's face suddenly became cold, and pretended to be angry: "Why are you being so courteous to auntie! They were all family! You wait, I'll do it for you. "No matter what business you have today, you must finish your meal before you can leave!"

After saying that, she pulled Han Chen who was just beside her into the kitchen.

Lin Hao felt a little helpless towards the passion coming from the Korean Mother, but he couldn't say anything.

"Pah!"

The sound of a lighter rang out.

Lin Hao looked towards the direction of the voice.

Han Jie held the cigarette in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a long drag, then sat in front of him.

His eyes stared intently at the former, and his face revealed a little embarrassment. With a coy smile, he said: "Elder Brother Han."

The latter didn't seem to hear him as she continued to smoke her cigarette.

At this time, the room was filled with a strange atmosphere, causing Lin Hao to feel awkward and uncomfortable. He wanted to break it, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Han Jie put down the cigarette in his hand and said slowly: "Don't be so nervous, just treat this place as your home."

Lin Hao was slightly surprised by his words, and thought to himself: "What does he mean by this? Could it be that you approve of me? " In order to forcefully break the awkward silence between the two, the former voiced out her doubts, "Elder Brother Han, we don't seem to be lacking money, why are you driving a taxi?"

Lin Hao purposely said "you" as "me" to make himself seem more friendly.

As if Han Jie was touched by some secret, he felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, all the hair on his body standing on end, as he shouted unhappily: "What the fuck does this have to do with you, I just like the feeling of being of service to others!"

The gloominess on his face did not disappear. If one were to ask why he was doing this job, his experience was truly a history of heartache.

Although Han Jie was rich, he was in charge of everything within the hands of his wife. Usually, his pocket money would only be deducted by one point from the latter's hand, until he no longer gave him any money.

There was nothing he could do about it, so he went outside to start a taxi.

But this was only one side of his story. If Korean Mother heard his words, he might even skin him alive and shout: "The money is for free! How many cigarettes do you buy a year? "How much do you want to buy?"

Actually, the latter was doing this for his own good, and Han Jie understood his wife's intentions. But how many men did not smoke or drink?

Thinking of this, Han Jie couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Soon after, his face turned somewhat stern, and he asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Plans?"

"What are you going to do in the future?"

Lin Hao waved his hand and said indifferently: "You can live however you want, and find a place to live with a peace of mind."

Hearing his words, Han Jie's face showed displeasure, he did not expect that Lin Hao's dream would actually not go so far. He then revealed an angry expression, stood up abruptly, and was about to punch Lin Hao in the head, then sighed again, as if he had thought of something, and said coldly: "If your master knew what you were thinking, he would have immediately wiped you out."

"My master?"

Han Jie seemed to be immersed in his memories, his face revealed an expression that normal people wouldn't understand, and he said again: "He still has some things that he needs you to do for him."

"What is it?"

Just as Han Jie was explaining to him, Korean Mother was already carrying a plate out of the kitchen and shouted, "Seems like the two of you are chatting quite happily? It's almost time to eat. "

Hearing that the meal was starting, Han Jie did not bother to explain to Lin Hao anymore.

"Pah!"

The sound of chopsticks hitting meat echoed.

Immediately following was Korean Mother's unhappy voice.

"I made it for you? Eat it! Did you make a move? "

Han Jie held onto his hurting hands and looked at his wife aggrievedly. She looked just like a child.

Korean Mother released a sigh from her mouth and said, "Ah, you! As soon as she heard food, she ignored everything else. Can't you change your personality? "

The grievance on the former's face had yet to dissipate as he said with a fawning face, "Isn't this food made by my wife!?"

Hearing Han Jie's flattery, Korean Mother was also happy in his heart. He let out a cold snort, and immediately shouted at Lin Hao: "Xiao Lin, come sit, time to eat." He then went back to the kitchen to serve the leftover dishes.

In the kitchen, Han Chen scooped up some food while serving it to Korean Mother.

At this moment, the latter suddenly asked, "Chen Chen, how far have you two progressed?"

Han Chen's face seemed to be a little doubtful, as he asked: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"That's right!" Korean Mother seemed to be in a hurry, and whispered: "Did you guys do that?"

Hearing the former's explanation, Han Chen naturally understood what she meant. His face instantly flushed red and he glared fiercely at her.

Then he lectured, "Why do you always care about these things?"

"I'm your mother! I don't care about anyone! Besides! I was even preparing to carry a grandson! " Korean Mother was immediately unhappy and said unhappily.

Hearing her words, Han Chen furiously snorted and shouted, "Daughter has one! He wants a grandson! "No!" With that, he carried the dishes to the living room.

He quickly wiped the tears from his eyes and took a deep breath to hide his sorrowful expression. He then carried the last bowl of soup into the living room.

The whole family of four sat on the table, Korean Mother's mouth was like a machine gun, constantly asking Lin Hao questions. and they're all asking the same question, "What are you planning to do in the future? When are you going to get married? When are you going to have a son? "

The latter heard the mother-in-law in front of him and felt a bit embarrassed. The series of questions left him with no way to deal with them. He could only say, "Auntie, we are still young."

When the Korean Mother heard this, his face immediately became stern, and she said angrily: "Little brat! When her father and I were at our age, we already had children! "

But when Han Chen heard these words, he felt that something was off, so he asked: "Mom! What nonsense are you spouting! "How old am I? What's wrong with you already having me at that time?"

Han Jie's eyes vaguely glanced at Korean Mother, as if saying, you're the one who talks too much!

The latter seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, but felt embarrassed to admit defeat, and pretended to be angry: "I don't care! "Next year, I must hug my grandson!"

Han Chen's face instantly revealed a helpless expression, as he snorted: "I want to give birth to you! I won't be born anyway! "

"Hey!" "You child!" Korean Mother raised her hand and prepared to fight.

The former instantly shrank its small head.

Han Jie stopped her and said impatiently: "Let them handle the child's matter, why are you worrying so much?"

Han Chen also had an expression of agreement, as he very much agreed with Han Jie's words. It seemed to be saying, "Look at how my dad understands me, can't you learn from him?"

Korean Mother's shout immediately pulled Lin Hao out of his thoughts, he raised his confused face and asked: "Auntie, what did you say just now?"

He had been thinking about what Han Jie had said to him, and couldn't help but ask himself: "Master's matter? What exactly is it? "

After pondering for a while, he decided to visit Shi Tian when he had time, and ask him what exactly was going on.

The former patiently said to him once again, "When will I see your parents? Also, when will you be able to tell me about your relationship?"

Lin Hao immediately cursed in his heart. He could not help but think to himself, "This motherf * cking mother-in-law is really too considerate. She really does speak of my heart." She quickly said, "Auntie, let's wait for me to come home. I'll tell my parents."

Korean Mother seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Hao's reply. His face was filled with a cheerful smile as he said: "Alright! Eat! "Eat!"

There weren't many dishes on the table. It was a standard dish of four dishes and a soup. In addition, Han Jie and Lin Hao, the two gluttons, soon finished all the food on the table.

After Lin Hao finished eating, it was already almost 8. Seeing that it was almost time, he bid farewell to Han Jie and his wife.

Han Chen seemed to be reluctant to part with him, but after talking to him alone for a while, she ended up being molested by Lin Hao.

Her little face was red, as she watched Lin Hao leave, her heart filled with sweetness.

At this moment, the latter exhaled heavily from the carriage, as if the refugees had been rescued.

Thinking back to the Korean Mother's especially eloquent mouth, he couldn't help but shiver in fear.

Then, as if he had thought of something, the depressed look on his face was immediately covered by a layer of ice. An endless amount of killing intent filled the entire car as it floated before his eyes.

The throttle beneath his feet rumbled all the way to the end as he drove towards the hospital.