People in the Ice Continent were very afraid of her and privately called her the 'little witch' because she was born with powerful magic and cruel methods. Except for the eldest brother Yan Qingxiu, no one dared to play with her.
The first time someone praised him for being cute, Qu Pangui actually blushed.
She walked over, put her arm around Li Yuanzhi's shoulders, patted her chest and said, "Little guy, since you have such good vision, I will protect you from now on!" She patted Li Yuanzhi's shoulders vigorously and said, "Follow me, you will have a good life!"
Li Yuanzhi's shoulder bones were almost broken by her hit.
This really is a little monster.
"...OK."
Li Yuanzhi finally escaped from Qu Pangui's clutches. He secretly hid in the backyard and pulled open the clothes on his shoulders. He saw that his shoulders were bruised by Qu Pangui's beatings. He secretly vowed to never mess with his cousin again!
My cousin is fierce!
Qu Pangui's arrival added a lot of vitality to the Han family, and this cold winter seemed to become warmer.
But Han Jun and Xu Qian still hadn't returned. Han Zhan comforted Qu Pangui, saying that Xu Qian and Han Jun were very capable and would be fine, and would return in due time, but Han Zhan was still worried about them.
On the evening of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, someone knocked on the gate of the Han family manor late at night. The guard opened the door and saw a young man and woman standing at the door. He recognized them as the second young lady and the son-in-law of the Han family, and his lips trembled with excitement.
"Second Miss!" "Second Miss is back!"
The guard exclaimed, alerting the guards patrolling nearby.
It was half past twelve in the night, and Han Zhan and Song Ci had already gone to bed. He heard someone downstairs shouting that the second young lady was back, and he was so startled that he sat up straight.
Han Zhan woke Song Ci up and said, "Junjun and the others seem to be back!"
Song Ci woke up immediately.
It was snowing outside. The two took the elevator downstairs from the bedroom, rushed into the cold wind and snow without even opening an umbrella, and ran towards the gate of the manor.
There was a layer of snow on the stone road, and no one had cleaned it late at night. Han Zhan, wearing indoor slippers, slipped when he stepped on the stone. He fell on his butt, and the pain was so severe that it felt like his tailbone was about to break.
When people get old, they are not as resilient as they were when they were young, and certainly not as resilient as children. If an elderly person falls occasionally, it can be fatal.
Han Zhan fell to the ground, and half of his butt was almost numb.
Song Ci hurriedly stopped and reached out to help him. "Old Han, can you still get up?"
An old man who has fallen down cannot be helped up casually. Song Ci knew this, so he did not dare to pull Han Zhan up by force.
Han Zhan placed one hand on Song Ci's palm and said, "Don't worry, I can do it myself." He sat on the ground for a while, waiting for the pain to subside, and then he slowly stood up with the help of his strength.
Before Han Zhan could even stand, he noticed two dark shadows looming in front of him. He paused to get up, slowly raised his head, and looked at the young couple in front of him.
After Han Jun came to Earth, she returned to her original appearance.
Han Zhan stared at Han Jun's face.
Ten years have passed, and his daughter is still as young and beautiful as he remembered. She is wearing a long black down jacket and standing with Xu Qian, as if she had never left.
It seems as if the ten years of separation were just an illusion.
Han Zhan suddenly lowered his head, looking at the white snow on the ground, and said to Song Ci, "Cibao, look carefully, is there anyone standing in front of us?"
Song Ci felt a lump in his throat.
With tears in her eyes, she looked at her daughter and son-in-law standing in front of her, and said, "Old Han, this time it's true, Junjun is really back." She knew that Han Zhan was afraid that he had seen it wrong, that all this was just an illusion, so he didn't dare to believe it was true.
After hearing Song Ci's answer, Han Zhan dared to look up and look directly at Han Jun.
Ten years!
A full ten years!
In the past ten years, he missed his daughter so much that he wanted to cry!
Han Jun looked at her aging parents, and she, who had no human heart, felt heartbroken.
Han Jun walked stiffly to Song Ci and Han Zhan. She called out "Mom" and then bent down to hold Han Zhan's arm, shouting in a broken voice: "...Dad!"
Han Zhan burst into tears immediately.
The old man cried with a very sad voice. He raised his hand and stroked Han Jun's smooth face, crying bitterly. "Jun'er, Jun'er, you are back, you are finally back." Han Zhan held Han Jun's hand and placed Han Jun's hand on his face. "Dad is old, and Dad thought he would never see you again in this life!"
Han Jun finally knelt in front of her parents and burst into tears, "Dad, I am an unfilial daughter!"
"Hurry up, it's good that you're back! It's good that you're back!"
Song Ci and Han Zhan hugged Han Jun tightly, and the three of them knelt on the snow and cried bitterly.
The family was finally reunited, and this New Year, the Han family celebrated a particularly lively time. Han Jun, Han Miao, and Han Zheng had not seen each other for twelve years, and the three siblings who reunited after a long separation no longer quarreled with each other as they did when they were young.
They were polite to each other for two days and then returned to their normal ways.
On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Han Zhan asked the three siblings to post couplets. Han Jun had the most beautiful handwriting, so she was responsible for writing the couplets, while Han Zheng and Han Miao were responsible for posting them.
When pasting the couplets, Han Jun stood under the door frame and directed Han Miao and Han Zheng to post the couplets.
“It’s crooked!”
"Go up a bit."
"Next."
Han Jun was not satisfied no matter how he looked at it. Han Miao and Han Zheng lost their temper under Han Jun's command.
Han Miao slapped the couplet against the door, then stood on a stool and turned around to scold Han Jun: "Han Jun, are you looking for a beating? You're moving it up a little, then down a little. Is it your eyes or your mouth that's not working well?"
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