He didn't believe Hu Yao's words at all and had to check it himself.
In order not to show Jiang Xiaochao, who in his eyes was a little hooligan, he took her back to his room and stripped her of her clothes.
Hu Yao's face turned red, she was embarrassed and unable to shake his hand, and her face remained blank during the whole process.
There were still some traces of the fall when she was pushed down by Hu Guifen, and he was very unhappy when he saw it.
"She sold you to me a long time ago. If you dare to beat her again, I will cripple you first! Do you understand?" He said with a serious face and a serious tone.
It was clear that he couldn't bear to see her being bullied. No matter who it was, the words that came out of his mouth were always unpleasant.
"...Hmm." Hu Yao hurriedly put on her clothes and nodded in a low voice.
"Why are you so anxious? I'll take a look again." When he saw her nodding in agreement, his expression softened a little, and then he turned her over and looked at her back.
The marks left by the impact last night are even more obvious now.
"Does it still hurt?"
Hu Yao didn't realize what he was asking for a moment. She turned her back to him, and his deep voice fell into her ears from behind, inexplicably revealing a bit of softness, completely missing the fierce tone of the previous moment.
"Mute?" Seeing that she was stunned and didn't reply, he turned her around and pinched her chin.
From the moment her face started to turn red to now, he just glanced at her and didn't do anything to her, so he could be shy.
Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, moved his hand to pinch her cheek, and said deliberately: "I will have people beat me again in the future, and check like this again and again! If I see you being beaten, you will be finished!"
Hu Yao pursed her lips, feeling annoyed and aggrieved. Why did she have to die when others beat her? ?
For a moment, her moist eyes were filled with obvious but suppressed anger and dissatisfaction.
It's funny, I want to refute him but don't dare.
She must be able to point her nose at him and scold him immediately before she gets better.
Song Sikai always said how she would be after she got better, but before she got better, she had lost her courage! If you feel unhappy at all, just yell at him.
She was afraid of him at first, but then she found out that he wouldn't let her go back to Hu Guifen's house, and he was calling other people traffickers, and he was causing a lot of trouble every day.
He had forgotten before and didn't settle the score with her. She had the nerve to say that the roof was not strong. She was so upset that he locked her in the house. She even dared to climb up to the rafters and tear down the roof to escape!
The monkeys on the mountain are not as powerful as her!
She was already pregnant with Jiang Fuchao at that time, and he really wanted to break her legs!
It had been four years, and there was nothing she did that was not to provoke him, but he actually tolerated it!
Strange!
Hu Yao didn't know what he was thinking, but when she looked into his eyes with unclear emotions, she subconsciously gathered her clothes quickly, and there was still a trace of anger towards him in her bright and beautiful eyes.
She let him drag her into the room when she was halfway through eating the porridge. After all the trouble, she went back to finish the rest of the porridge.
There was a lot of meat in this porridge, and she felt a little too full after eating it.
Similarly, Jiang Xiaochao's belly was still bulging. While he was eating porridge with Hu Yao, he told her in a sweet voice what he and his father had eaten outside.
Two steamed buns, a pancake, and a bowl of noodles.
For such a small animal, he ate a bit too much, so no wonder he said he couldn't walk.
"Dad, let me crawl back." His tone sounded like he was complaining, but also like he was saying something funny.
Jiang Han didn't plan to go out today, but he went out after lunch.
Hu Yao didn't get enough sleep. After washing the dishes, she took a nap with Jiang Xiaochao without asking him where he was going.
She slept for a long time, and when she woke up, he was already back, and he was teaching Jiang Xiaochao how to write, which was rare.
Jiang Xiaochao woke up not long before her. His little eyes were still dazed, and there were two messy hairs on his head. He nestled in Jiang Han's arms and wrote one stroke after another with a confused look on his face.
He probably didn't write very well, and Jiang Han disliked him very much.
"Jiang Fuchao, can you be a well-educated child? Dogs can write better than you!" He clicked his tongue and looked at the dog crawling handwriting, and suddenly he understood how his mother-in-law felt about him back then.
"I don't want to be a child like that, I want to be a fool." Jiang Xiaochao opened his mouth and yawned after what he said, and he completely woke up. He is young and likes to play the most. You can't sit still and write, but it's good if your little chubby hand can hold the pen tightly.
He felt that Jiang Han was making things difficult for him!
"Okay, if you don't want to be a cultural person, you won't be able to herd cattle in the future!" Jiang Han pulled his little face, couldn't help but hold his little hand and finish the unfinished strokes of Jiang Fuchao's "Guangchao".
The scene of father and son writing together looked warm. When Hu Yao saw Jiang Xiaochao's wrinkled face, she slightly bent her eyes and took a closer look.
Jiang Han raised his eyes to look at her, then tugged on Jiang Xiaochao's face in his arms, and sighed: "Forget it Jiang Fuchao, I know you are like your mother, so from now on you can just let the cows go home and go to your grandparents' graves more often." Come on, let them see how stupid you are, we, the old Jiang family, were defeated by you."
"..."
His words made the mother and son talk together, and Hu Yao and Jiang Xiaochao's expressions became depressed.
"Didn't you always ask your teacher and school to complain when you were a child?" Hu Yao couldn't help but muttered, remembering what Grandma Liu had told her.
"You listen to people talking nonsense all day long, you know nothing! You didn't even create it at that time!" Jiang Han heard her words, looked at her displeased, and refused to admit it at all.
"From now on, you will learn Chinese calligraphy with Jiang Fuchao, and then go out after you have learned it. Don't embarrass me then!"
"..." Hu Yao didn't tell him for a while that she knew some words.
In the past, Zhong Jinghuai was gentle and patient when he taught her, which was completely different from him!
Thinking of the past, Hu Yao narrowed her eyes.
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Han had already written the words he wanted to teach her to write.
his name.
He didn't have high demands on her: "If you have anything to do in the future, it's enough to give me my name!"
"..."
Many times, he is indeed shameless, arrogant and arrogant.
"Don't run too far if you're fine. If you cause trouble and it's useless to tell me my name, just run away. Don't let me pick you up without looking at you." He added with a tut.
He said this as if Hu Yao was a troublemaker.
Hu Yao was silent and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still forced him to tell her.
She looked at him with a depressed frown.
"With such big eyes, what do you think?"
"...No!" She felt even more depressed. She pursed her lips and scrawled his name on the paper to relieve her anger.
Jiang Han knew that she had objections but ignored them. Seeing her little behavior, he became angry again: "Try applying another one, and I will slap you flat!"
He talked about beating her up all day long, but the few times he actually took action, Hu Yao was no longer afraid. She raised her moist and clear eyes to look at him, took the initiative to open her white and tender palm and handed it to him, saying in a muffled voice: "You let's hit."
"...You're going to beat me if you ask me to? Are you my boss? I don't even want to see you now, get out of here!" Jiang Han looked at her for two seconds and said with disgust.
