go crazy

Seeing this, Han Hui immediately moved closer to Li Qinglan's ear:

"Aunt Lan, this guy is still a reform-through-labour prisoner. He just got out of prison today!"

"What!?"

"He's still a reform-through-labour prisoner!"

Li Qinglan stared:

"Sure enough, it's not a good thing!"

"Feng Guoliang! Look who you brought home!"

"Let him go quickly, it's disgusting to watch!"

After yelling a few words, she looked at Han Hui's cheek again, full of distress:

"Come on, show Aunt Lan your face, does it hurt?"

Han Hui squeezed out two pea-sized tears:

"It hurts!"

"It's been a day and the swelling hasn't gone away!"

Li Qinglan felt even more distressed when she heard this:

"Hurry up and get in the house, Aunt Lan will apply the medicine for you right now!"

As she spoke, she pulled Han Hui to sit on the sofa.

Then let Han Hui lie on his lap, and carefully apply detumescence medicine on the other person's face.

Such an intimate behavior left others speechless.

Those who didn't know thought it was a rich woman raising a handsome boy!

Li Qinglan didn't shy away from it at all.

Let Han Hui lie on his lap, even if the other party's face is close to his smooth thigh, he doesn't mind.

"Look at this nice face, how it was beaten."

"I don't know what I'm thinking about, I don't want to choose a good person, but I have to go and choose a reform-through-labor prisoner as my son-in-law!"

"If you want me to say, it's better to let Qingxue marry Xiaohui!"

Li Qinglan buried Taifeng Guoliang while rubbing the medicine.

Not at all in front of outsiders, to save face for her husband.

After applying the medicine, Li Qinglan looked up at Lin Fan who followed into the house, and was furious:

"Feng Guoliang! Are you deaf!"

"I told you to drive this stinky hooligan away, why are you taking him home!"

Feng Guoliang bit the bullet and said:

"Everyone is here, let's have a meal before leaving..."

"What to eat!"

Li Qinglan interrupted angrily: "The food my mother cooks is not for the prisoners!"

Han Hui also took advantage of the situation and stood up, showing off to Lin Fan:

"I advise you to leave quickly, and don't continue to make Aunt Lan angry."

"Also, for a reform-through-labour prisoner like you, Aunt Lan will never let Qingxue marry you. You should give up on it!"

"Qingxue and I are a match made in heaven!"

Lin Fan could understand Li Qinglan's anger. After all, there was a misunderstanding.

But Han Hui jumped out to provoke at this time, so he won't be used to it.

Lin Fan sneered, walked slowly to the table, and slapped the marriage certificate on the table:

"Sorry, we got the certificate."

"I am Qingxue's husband!"

Han Hui was complacent just a second ago.

But seeing the photos and information on the marriage certificate, she was immediately dumbfounded.

Li Qinglan also came over to take a look, and immediately jumped into a rage, pointing at Feng Guoliang and cursing:

"I think you are really crazy!"

"How dare you betray me and marry your daughter to a prisoner!"

"Do you still have me in your eyes?"

"Is there still this home!"

Feng Guoliang's scalp was numb.

He was already worried that his wife would not agree to the marriage.

After all, Lin Fan's identity as a prisoner of labor reform, there is no way to get rid of this.

That's why he thought about getting the two of them to get a marriage certificate in advance.

Let's cut first and then play!

Even if my wife disagrees again.

But it doesn't matter if you cook raw rice or cooked rice.

But who knew that such a series of things would happen!

It's really not as good as man's calculation!

"that..."

Feng Guoliang looked at Lin Fan with embarrassment on his face:

"My son-in-law, why don't you go back first."

"How about we clear up the misunderstanding after your mother-in-law has calmed down?"

Lin Fan also knew that this meal would not be finished.

But he didn't mind, and nodded immediately:

"Okay, listen to Uncle Feng."

Then, he put the prepared tea on the coffee table:

"This is my wish, I hope Uncle Feng won't let you down."

Han Hui immediately sneered:

"Heh! Come to visit and use a can of tea leaves as a gift, why don't you be so shabby!"

"At first glance, this is a bargain bought at a street stall!"

Feng Qingxue on the side also frowned.

She knew that Lin Fan had prepared a gift, but she didn't expect it to be a small pot of tea.

This is simply a deal!

"I really don't know what crimes I did in my previous life to meet someone like you!"

Li Qinglan stared at Lin Fan and shouted angrily:

"The character is not good, and you still search like this!"

"Hurry up and get your broken tea leaves, our family doesn't lack this!"

Lin Fan said calmly:

"This pot of tea is for my uncle. If my aunt doesn't like it, just let my uncle put it away."

Feng Guoliang looked at the pot of tea, his eyes lit up.

But before he could speak, Li Qinglan stared back into his stomach.

"It doesn't matter who you gave it to, I, the Feng family, don't care for your things, so take them and get out!"

Li Qinglan shouted angrily.

Seeing his wife's anger escalate, Feng Guoliang hurriedly winked at Lin Fan:

"My son-in-law, let me take you out first."

If this quarrel continues, it will really be a feud!

Lin Fan didn't say much, he turned and left.

And that can of tea was thrown out by Li Qinglan like trash.

Feng Guoliang didn't stop him, but he secretly picked up the tea leaves afterwards.

After all, it was a gift from my virtuous son-in-law, how can I just throw it away?

"Aunt Lan, you also calm down."

Seeing Li Qinglan's anger, Han Hui kindly consoled him:

"It's not worth getting angry for a reform-through-labor prisoner."

Li Qinglan felt much better after hearing this:

"Xiaohui is still right. It's really not for a stinky reform-through-labour prisoner."

She turned her head to look at Feng Qingxue, her tone slowed down:

"Qingxue, don't just stand there, come over and chat with Xiaohui."

"Young people like you should communicate more."

Li Qinglan deliberately matched.

In her opinion, Han Hui is the real son-in-law!

Feng Qingxue ignored her, turned around and went upstairs:

"I'm very tired today, I want to rest early."

Although she didn't like Lin Fan, she hated Han Hui even more.

"Hey, you child..."

Li Qinglan didn't expect her daughter to be so disrespectful, she seemed a little embarrassed:

"Xiaohui, I'm really sorry."

"It's all because of that stinky reform-through-labour prisoner's fuss just now, which made Qingxue lose her mood."

"The next time I have a chance, I'll arrange for you to have a separate meal together."

Han Hui smiled: "Aunt Lan, it's okay, I can understand."

The smile on Li Qinglan's face became even stronger:

"It's still Xiaohui who is considerate. If Qingxue can marry you, it will be her blessing!"

Han Hui shook his head modestly:

"Aunt Lan was joking, it should be my luck."

He said so on the lips, but in fact he didn't know how proud he was, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

Li Qinglan was under her control.

Still can't take Feng Qingxue?

But he said that after Lin Fan left Feng's house, he took a taxi back to the village in the city.

Although this trip to the appointment was unpleasant, he didn't feel much relieved.

Originally, it was to give Feng Guoliang face, so it was enough to go.

As for Li Qinglan's attitude, it really doesn't matter much.