Han Mingyuan's mentality was fluctuating. He even felt that if Han Xiao really encountered an accident this time, he didn't know how to face his wife.
Fortunately, God was on their side, and this crisis was just a close call.
So the moment he saw Han Xiao, Han Mingyuan was completely unable to move.
It was Han Xiao who noticed that Han Mingyuan was emotionally unstable, so he walked up to him, hugged him, and whispered, "Dad, I'm back."
Han Mingyuan patted Han Xiao's shoulder with his trembling hands: "I'm glad you're back...I'm glad you're back. Hurry up and go in, your mother is waiting anxiously."
Feeling Han Xiao's thin but strong shoulders, Han Mingyuan realized that Han Xiao had grown up and was taller than him.
"Well, let's go in quickly. Ruanruan and I are starving."
The young master cooperated by rubbing his belly and pouting, "Yes, Dad, you see my belly is flat. It's all my fault that my husband won't let me eat."
Unexpectedly, the young master would sue him at this time.
Han Xiao held the young master's hand: "I told you to eat less cold food."
Recently, because of the hot weather, the young master doesn't like to eat and always likes to eat some chilled food. Han Xiao is afraid that the young master will have problems with the food, so he instructs Chuyi to strictly control the young master's diet.
Han Mingyuan was a little dissatisfied when he heard that Han Xiao didn't even let the young master eat: "How can you not let him eat? Besides, the weather is so hot, what's wrong with eating something cold?"
Hearing that Han Mingyuan was on his side, the young master raised his delicate eyebrows proudly and looked at Han Xiao.
That smug little expression amused the servants who followed him.
Han Mingyuan was very pleased to see that the couple had such a good relationship.
But soon his older son gave him a fright.
Han Xiao watched as the servants had almost finished moving everything. He coughed lightly and said awkwardly, "Dad, I have one more thing to tell you."
Han Mingyuan walked ahead and asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why are you still hesitating?"
Han Xiao signaled Xing Yi to bring Xiaobai over. The moment Han Mingyuan saw Xiaobai,
I felt like the hairs on my body were standing up.
"What...what is this?"
The young master took the half-asleep Xiaobai and said to Han Mingyuan innocently, "Dad, this is a tiger. Look how cute Xiaobai is."
As he said this, he moved Xiaobai closer to Han Mingyuan.
Han Mingyuan was just a weak scholar, how could he have ever seen such a ferocious beast?
Although the beast is still small and cute, it is still a tiger no matter how cute it is.
Han Mingyuan really didn't expect that Han Xiao could bring him a tiger without making a sound.
It was on the way back that Han Xiao remembered that he had an old father at home, and he didn't know if they were scared.
Looking at the frightened Han Mingyuan, Han Xiao comforted him, "Dad, don't worry, Xiaobai is very human and will definitely not bite anyone randomly."
Han Mingyuan looked at Xiaobai, who whimpered, yawned, and rolled over in the young master's arms.
It seems...it seems quite cute. Since Han Xiao said that this tiger understands human nature, then it should be...no problem, right?
Regardless of whether there is a problem or not, Han Xiao has already brought Xiaobai home. Just treat it as raising a big cat, Han Mingyuan thought helplessly.
The young master saw Han Mingyuan looking at Xiaobai all the time, and thought that Han Mingyuan liked Xiaobai very much, so he also wanted to hug Xiaobai.
So the young master "very sensibly" put Xiaobai, who was starting to feel lazy, into Han Mingyuan's arms.
When their eyes met, Han Mingyuan froze completely, and the hairs that had just softened stood up again.
Xiaobai was also confused. Wasn't he in the arms of the sweet and soft little beauty? Why did he suddenly change places?
But Xiaobai didn't mind. She found a comfortable position in Han Mingyuan's arms and continued to sleep.
Han Mingyuan looked at Han Xiao in panic, as if he was holding a time bomb.
Han Xiao touched his nose and said, "Dad, just hold Xiaobai. Ruanruan and I have been playing with it all day. You said Xiaobai is easy to take care of."
Han Mingyuan had no choice but to carry Xiaobai and continue walking.
Han's mother waited in the living room for a long time but no one came in, so she wanted to come out to see what was going on.
The first thing she saw was Han Mingyuan, who was clumsily holding a snow-white thing in his arms. Han's mother looked over curiously.
"What are you holding? How come you went to pick up Han Xiao and brought back a cat?"
The light was dim and Xiaobai was only a few months old, so Han's mother thought Xiaobai was just a large white cat.
Han Mingyuan was speechless for a moment, then carried Xiaobai towards Han's mother and put Xiaobai in her arms.
Now Han's mother was also stunned, and Xiaobai was even more confused. He raised his wet eyes and looked at Han's mother.
When Han's mother saw Xiaobai's eyes, she felt like she was hit by something.
He held Xiaobai tightly in his arms and refused to let go, not caring about Han Xiao at all.
"Hey dear, are you hungry? Grandma will find you something to eat. Cuiying, go find some raw meat. Did you find this, Ruanruan?"
Han's mother obviously liked Xiaobai very much, so she asked the young master.
The young master raised his chest proudly: "Yes! The mother is Xiaobai, the one I rescued. Its mother was Dahuang..."
The young master affectionately held Han's mother's arm and described his heroic deeds to her in vivid detail.
Hearing this, Han's mother's eyes were filled with tears. She hugged Xiaobai and held the young master's hand, saying, "My dear, you have suffered."
And her biological son Han Xiao has been completely forgotten.
Han Xiao looked at Han Mingyuan. Han Mingyuan put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Your mother is too worried about you..."
He couldn't even make up the rest of the story.
So Han Mingyuan gave up on himself, shook his sleeves, and walked straight into the living room without looking at Han Xiao.
Han Xiao was left speechless for a long time. It seemed that his status had not only declined with the young master, but he would also have to sit at the back of the table at home.
After thinking about his future miserable life for a while, Han Xiao took a step forward and followed.
Although the status has declined, you still have to eat.
He came back in such a hurry that he didn't eat much. It seemed that Han Mingyuan and his mother could no longer take care of him.
When Han Xiao looked at the delicious food at the dinner table, he could still feel a trace of maternal love.
After all, half of these dishes are his favorites, and the other half are the young master's favorites.
Seeing that the young master and Han's mother were still chatting animatedly, Han Xiao and Han Mingyuan, father and son, could only forcibly separate the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were only concerned with chatting and not eating.
"Okay, Ruanruan, let's eat first and then talk after dinner, okay?"
The young master was interrupted by Han Xiao when he was about to get to the most exciting part. He looked at Han Xiao angrily and said, "But mother wants to know what we have been through these few days."
Han Xiao picked up a small bowl and poured a bowl of chicken soup for the young master and put it in his hand: "You are not hungry, but I am hungry. Have a good rest after dinner. There will be plenty of time for you to talk to mother tomorrow."
Mother Han then realized that Han Xiao and the others probably hadn't eaten much yet, so she also advised: "Yes, Ruanruan, let's eat first. I'll listen to you tomorrow."
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