At that time, Dad Zhu Min had just become the head of the family.
He had a good personal relationship with Han Ningchu's grandfather. As soon as he became the head of the family, he took Zhu Qing, who was in his twenties, and his two younger brothers to visit the Han family.
At that time, Zhu Qing was full of vigor and vitality. Before becoming the head of the family, Zhu Min would always bring him with him whenever he visited other forces to show off the martial arts of the younger generation of the Zhu family.
Zhu Qing has never been defeated after traveling all over the country. He always beats his peers, which makes Zhu Min like him very much.
"Brother Zhu is here?"
The then head of the Han family, Han Mengliang, and his son Han Yingfan went out in person to greet Zhu Min and his party.
"No, now I should call you Master Zhu."
"Brother Han, you are too polite. We have been friends for so many years. How can we stop being brothers just because I became the head of the family?"
Zhu Min had a smile on his face.
Although that's what he said, Han Mengliang is not a fool.
What is the status of the head of the Zhu family in Yan Country?
In the past, he could call Zhu Min "brother", but now he doesn't dare to call him that casually.
"Come on, I really miss you. How many years has it been since you last came to see me?"
Han Mengliang enthusiastically pulled Zhu Min into the reception room.
"Uncle Zhu!" Han Yingfan bowed slightly to Zhu Min and greeted him.
"Yingfan, you are still so handsome."
After praising him, Zhu Min called his three sons over.
"This is my best friend, Han Mengliang, the current head of the Han family. You can call him Uncle Han."
"Hello, Uncle Han!"
The three of them greeted Han Mengliang.
Han Mengliang nodded repeatedly, with a kind look in his eyes, he hooked the youngest Zhu Mo with one hand.
"Oh, there's a new face here. I really envy you! Master Zhu, you got a son in your old age. Let's call this child Zhu Mo, he's really cute."
Touching Zhu Mo's head, Han Mengliang couldn't help but pinch his soft, fair little face.
Zhu Mo blinked his eyes that looked like black grapes.
Those big eyes are endearing just by looking at them, so cute that you'll want to bite them.
"Xiao Mo, tell your uncle Han, how old are you now?"
Zhu Mo rolled his big eyes, made a three with his hands, and said in a soft voice, "Six years old."
Looking at Zhu Mo stretching out his cute little paws, everyone laughed.
Zhu Min didn't care and laughed too.
Little Zhu Mo knew he was wrong and tears welled up in his eyes.
Zhu Chi sighed, and with a cold face, he pulled little Zhu Mo to his side, kneaded his face with his hands and whispered: "Be good, don't cry in the Han family. I'll buy you ice cream later."
"Yes!" Xiao Zhu Mo nodded vigorously and whispered, "I want strawberry flavor."
"Okay." Zhu Chi smiled faintly and kneaded the other side of his face with his other hand.
"Brother Yingfan, I heard that you recently won first place in the Han family's internal competition. Congratulations!"
Zhu Qing clasped his fists towards Han Yingfan.
The two family heads sitting in the main seats had different expressions on their faces.
Han Mengliang knew he couldn't escape, as Zhu Qing was definitely going to propose a friendly exchange.
Zhu Min, who was standing aside, had a faint smile on his face, looking very proud.
Although Han Yingfan is the oldest among his generation and has more practical experience, Zhu Min believes that he still cannot be Zhu Qing's opponent.
"I also want to learn a few tricks from you, brother."
Zhu Qing could no longer conceal the smile on his face, and that smile became more and more outrageous and arrogant.
Han Yingfan was embarrassed and didn't know whether to agree or disagree, so he just stood there not knowing what to do.
He knew in his heart that although he was much older than him, he could never be a match for Zhu Qing.
The purpose of the Zhu family's visit is to show off their muscles and slap the Han family in the face.
Han Mengliang's cunning eyes turned and he suddenly spoke:
"Oh, what a coincidence. Your brother Yingfan was injured while on a mission two days ago. The doctor said he can no longer do strenuous exercise..."
"Look, Brother Han. Our eldest brother definitely knows the severity of his actions, and the younger generation is just playing around." Zhu Min immediately interrupted him with a smile.
Glancing at Zhu Min, although he smiled, Han Mengliang cursed him as an old fox in his heart.
"Hehe, actually...there's a little girl who's even more powerful than Yingfan, and she often clamors to compete with Zhu Qing." Touching his chin, Han Mengliang revealed an evil smile.
Hearing this, everyone perked up.
Zhu Qing is quite famous, and there are people who actually want to compete with him?
Are you really going to die? Or are you just a fool?
"Who are you talking about?" Zhu Min asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Han Yingfan's eldest daughter, my eldest granddaughter Han Ningchu."
Zhu Min was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Haha, what a joke, Brother Han, they are not of the same generation, how can they compete? If you tell others about it, won't people laugh at the Zhu family?"
"Yes, I often tell my granddaughter this, but I can't do anything if she doesn't listen. Let Zhu Qing compete with him and fulfill her wish."
Seeing Zhu Min silently shaking his head, Han Mengliang continued: "If you help my granddaughter fulfill her wish, I will let Han Yingfan fight with injuries!"
"Okay! It's a deal."
Zhu Min couldn't help laughing, and told Zhu Qing: "Zhu Qing, don't take Xiao Ningchu too seriously, don't get hurt."
"Don't worry, father." Zhu Qing grinned.
I secretly sighed that the Han family was really funny and was really good at making things happen.
Well, it’s okay to teach my arrogant little niece a lesson.
Han Yingfan hurried over to bring his daughter Han Ningchu.
Han Ningchu was brought in. She looked up at Zhu Qing indifferently, with a calmness on her young face that did not belong to her age.
The pink cartoon-pattern hairpin on her hair seems a bit out of place.
Of course, the pink overalls skirt with Hello Kitty printed on it also looked very out of place.
"My dear granddaughter, look who this is? This is your uncle Zhu Qing."
Pointing to Zhu Chi and Zhu Mo on the side, he said: "That's your Uncle Zhu Chi and...Uncle Zhu Mo."
"My granddaughter is two years older than Xiao Zhu Mo, but she actually calls him uncle." Han Mengliang said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Haha, the generations are indeed mixed up." Zhu Min agreed with a laugh.
Han Ningchu smiled and nodded slightly to Zhu Min as a greeting.
"Hiss... This girl has such a strong murderous aura."
"Uncle will play with you~" Zhu Qing smiled and jumped into the yard.
Han Ningchu still had a calm expression on his face, and he took out a shiny dagger from somewhere.
Seeing the dagger, Han Mengliang shouted unhappily: "Ning Chu, throw away the knife. This is just a friendly exchange, I'm not asking you to kill anyone!"
Zhu Qing waved his hand: "No problem. Xiao Ningchu, then just take your toy knife, hahaha..."
In Zhu Qing's opinion, the small dagger in Han Ningchu's hand was no different from a toy knife and could not cause any harm to him.
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