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Chapter 3 Someone Backs Up

Han Jianing's eyelashes fluttered twice, covering up the small fire under her eyes. She blinked, and a layer of glistening water vapor instantly occupied her eyes. The tears could not fall, and she looked even more pitiful.

She opened the door and walked downstairs.

Through the gap between the handrails of the stairs, she looked at the two people arguing downstairs. The person sitting there with an angry face and gulping down water was none other than her uncle Han Jianxin. He was a gentle man and wore glasses all year round.

Like a rigorous intellectual, he has the unique reserved atmosphere of a craftsman.

I just have a bad temper and get angry easily.

And the middle-aged woman standing next to him, with her hands on her hips, perming her hair in big waves, and wearing a blue and white tie-dye printed dress, is her good mistress Han Jianfang.

That sharp voice and those upturned red eyes make her seem difficult to get along with. Now she has not been polished into a fierce woman by her bad marriage. At this time, her face is still a bit kind, but she is also everywhere.

It's obvious that he's not easy to mess with.

I don’t know why I felt that my mother-in-law was doing her best, but it was just a matter of personality.

How naive!

Han Jianing shook his head slightly. At that time, he was really a child in the ivory tower. He had not been beaten by society before he was deceived and paid back the money.

She held on to the railing with her hands and walked down the stairs.

"Honey, uncle."

Han Jianing shouted weakly on purpose.

Han Jianfang and Han Jianxin immediately raised their heads and looked at her.

Han Jianfang walked up the stairs quickly and supported Han Jianing anxiously, "Ning Ning, are you feeling better? Are you still dizzy? Why don't you go back to the room and lie down? What are you doing down here?"

"Honey, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable. I want to come down and apply an ice pack."

Han Jianing lowered his voice, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Ning Ning wants an ice pack, why don't you hurry up and get it? You're still sitting here, not acting like an elder at all."

Han Jianfang helped Han Jianing sit down on the chair, then turned around and instructed Han Jianxin to do things.

Han Jianxin stood up without saying a word and went to the refrigerator to look for an ice pack. Unfortunately, the old man didn't have the habit of preparing ice packs at all, and he didn't even have crushed ice. Finally, he took out a mung bean popsicle.

"Come to Ningning and apply ice with a mung bean stick. My uncle accidentally knocked you down just now."

Han Jianing took the mung bean popsicle handed over by Han Jianxin, turned it over and saw that it was from the Guangming brand. She put the mung bean popsicle on her forehead, and the cold touch instantly alleviated the pain in her head.

She whispered: "Uncle, I'm fine." She looked innocent and well-behaved.

Han Jianxin was relieved to see Han Jianing being so sensible.

There are no boys in the younger generation of the Han family, they are all girls. Ning Ning is extremely talented and has already made a name for herself in the tie-dying industry at a young age. This is the best successor in the eyes of her father.

He didn't dare to offend.

This child looks weak but has a stubborn temper. As for her father, Han Jia would rather come here to cry.

He can guarantee that his parents can force his younger brother to not dare to divorce.

Han Jianfang suddenly sat down, patted his thigh and said, "Ning Ning, my little sweetheart, it makes me feel bad to see you. Tell me, your dad is such a bastard!"

Coming, coming!

Han Jianing lowered her head to hide the excitement in her eyes, and curled her fingers slightly.

Her goodie is about to begin!

"Han Jianfang, please stop saying a few words."

Han Jianxin couldn't see Han Jianfang, an elder, making trouble in front of his children, so he gave a cold warning with a straight face.

Han Jianfang rolled her eyes sideways, and she accused loudly and aggressively, "Jianxin, you can't protect Jianwen just because he is our younger brother. Is there anyone like him who can be a father?"

It’s shameless to get divorced at such an old age!

He also brought the mistress and his daughter to live at home, and I heard that even Ningning’s room was changed."

Han Jianfang said while observing Han Jianing's expression.

Han Jianing still lowered her head and showed no expression. She had long lost her feelings about this matter, and her heart was completely unmoved.

But back then, she seemed to have burst into tears on the spot.

I have to say that her good maid is really very capable. She is really ruthless in opening the wound, adding salt to it and then repairing it.

At this time, the eldest uncle was still facing her as always, but unfortunately he still couldn't stop her from being so unreasonable.

"That's enough for you. Don't say this in front of Ning Ning."

Han Jianxin pushed Han Jianfang hard and said gently to Han Jianing: "Don't be sad, Ning Ning. Your father just didn't think about it for a moment. What's yours is yours. You can live here well and improve your skills."

, don’t worry about anything else, you are the heir of our Han family, your skills are better than anything else."

This made Han Jianfang anxious, "Don't worry about it. Don't teach Ning Ning randomly. What kind of crafts are you learning now? The tie-dying work is already very tiring for the little girl."

I think Ningning should live with Jianwen, that is her home, why should she let others live in her room."

Han Jianfang thought to himself that it was best for Han Jianing to make a fuss. The more violent the fuss, the better. If something happened again, Jianwen would not be able to get the share of the demolition from the old man. Ning Ning was already the definite successor to the next generation.

, the fame and fortune cannot be occupied by their whole family.

Han Jianfang hid the excitement in her eyes and looked at Han Jianing expectantly.

Han Jianing put away the indifference and sarcasm in her eyes inch by inch, and raised her head as if aware of it. With tears in her eyes, she sobbed: "Honey, I want to learn the art of tie-dying, but my father no longer wants me, and neither do my grandparents."

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"You silly boy, now is really not the time for you to learn a craft. Your family is gone..." Han Jianfang was getting excited as he spoke.

"Shut up!"

A majestic voice came from the door.

Han Jianing looked up and saw an old man standing at the door. His hair was meticulously combed, wearing a smart Tang suit and mandarin jacket, and holding a bag of apples in his hand.

"grandfather!"

When Han Jianing heard the sound, she looked up and saw her grandfather, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and tears rolled down her face.

"Don't cry, baby, no one will dare to bully you when your grandparents are here!" Han Jianing was instantly pulled into a warm embrace.

"Grandma." Han Jianing cried harder and harder.

"Grandpa and grandma, please don't drive me away. I will definitely learn my craft well, even if I don't sleep every day, I will do it."

Han Jianing's eyes were filled with tears. She didn't want to face the same helplessness and hardship as ten years later, nor did she want to be ridiculed by Gu Xiayang again.

Now that she is back, she must correct the mistakes she made.

She will be an excellent inheritor!

When Han Baochang saw his precious granddaughter crying, he got angry at his son and daughter who were standing aside, "You have lived like a dog for so long! Don't you understand what to say and what not to say?"

"Dad, I'm not to blame for this. It's all the elder sister who is talking about it. I can't help it." Han Jianxin defended himself.

"You can't help but get out of here, you useless thing."

Han Baochang had a cold face and hit people with a feather duster.

Han Jianxin quickly got out of the way, "Dad, I'm getting out of here. I'm getting out of here right now. I'll come see you and Mom another day."

"And you! If I hear you talking to Ningning about these things again, don't let me in in the future!"

"I didn't say anything..."

Han Jianfang was not convinced. She glanced at her father's expression, shut her mouth knowingly, stood up with a stern expression, and slipped out the door against the wall, avoiding people.

As he left, he glanced at Han Jianing unwillingly.

After driving the people away, Han Baochang coaxed Han Jianing and said, "Ning Ning, stop crying. Your grandma and I will go deal with your confused dad tomorrow."

"No!" Han Jianing stopped him loudly.

"Ning Ning, don't worry, your grandfather and I will definitely not let you be wronged." Shen Yueying rubbed Han Jianing lovingly.

"I know my grandparents love me, but my parents are both adults. They must have carefully considered this decision. Now I just want to learn the craft from my grandfather and pass on our tie-dying skills."

Tears shone in Han Jianing's eyes, and she suppressed the guilt in her heart.

Grandpa, I won't be willful this time.

"Okay! Okay! Our Ningning has grown up. I told you, old lady, that you don't need to worry about Ningning. You just have to worry about it all day long."

Han Baochang was beaming with joy. He was originally worried that Han Jianing would not be able to bear it, but he did not expect that his granddaughter was much stronger than he thought.

She is indeed my granddaughter!

Shen Yueying was too lazy to argue with him. She took Han Jianing's hand and stroked it carefully, "Nanny, grandma only wants you to be happy."

Han Jianing swore in her heart that she would not give up halfway this time.

She also knew that her aunt would not give up so easily. She was a person who would not give up until she achieved her goal.

There might be some plan brewing behind her now, so she must be vigilant at all times.


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