When the chief Han Zhen passed by the three women, he looked at the three of them coldly. When he came into contact with his eyes, the three women shivered for no reason.

"I'm back?! Go and wash your hands, I'll go cook now."

Seeing Deputy Director Han holding Xiao Han Zhao in his arms and walking into the house with a travel bag, Liu Huiqin hurriedly greeted her with a smile on her face.

Deputy Director Han just said "hmm" and did not respond any other.

Realizing that Deputy Director Han’s mood seemed to be wrong, Liu Huiqin’s thoughts were heard and soon thought about the reason, but she knew that it would be absolutely not a wise move to speak casually at this time.

Therefore, Liu Huiqin still maintained her normal appearance. She took over the travel bag from Deputy Director Han and put it in, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

At this time, Han Xiali went downstairs to have dinner. Seeing Deputy Director Han taking Han Zhao to wash his hands, her eyes couldn't help but flash, and she laughed and said with a sweet smile: "Dad, are you back from the hospital?!"

Before Deputy Director Han could make a sound, Han Xiali's voice sounded again: "Why didn't you see Xiao Zhen? Didn't he go home with his dad?"

“In the back.”

Deputy Director Han's tone did not have any emotional ups and downs, but he felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

Standing in the center of the living room, Han Xiali was very embarrassed.

"Lili, help mom put dishes and chopsticks!"

Liu Huiqin's voice came from the kitchen. Hearing this, Han Xiali looked at the kitchen and said, "Oh" and turned around to go to the kitchen to pick up the dishes and chopsticks.

Shu Ying led Han Zhen into the house, and the food was already arranged on the dining table.

"Go and wash your hands and come over to have a meal."

Deputy Director Han Wen Sheng said to Shu Ying and Han Zhen, picked up Han Zhao and put it on the children's dining chair beside him.

This children's dining chair was made by Han Wen when she gave birth to her son Han Zhen and asked the carpenters from the furniture factory to help her.

Of course, Han Wen is a little bit off the cost.

After all, furniture factories are public, and everyone is making contributions to national construction. If it is rumored that one takes advantage of the country, it will inevitably be despised by everyone. If it is serious, it may even be taken away by the public security for investigation.

The dining table was very quiet, with clinker, and a flowing male voice suddenly floated into the house: "Mom! I'm almost starving, are the meal ready?"

The owner of this voice is Han Xiajun, who is the son of Liu Huiqin and her late ex-husband. She was 20 years old and did not get into college after graduating from high school. She was unwilling to repeat the school. She has been idly living in the local area for the past two years.

"Can the meal be done after ordering this?"

Liu Huiqin looked at her son and said unhappy: "If you talk about it, you can't find a job and work hard. You will be able to travel around with your friends all day long. What future will you have in the future?"

"I keep talking again. Mom, I really don't like going home like this."

After washing his hands, Han Xiajun sat down casually on the dining chair next to Han Xiali. He picked up chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, saying disgusted, "I'm not a rabbit, why do I eat grass for me every meal?"

After chewing, Han Xiajun swallowed the food in his mouth, and said unhappy, "No matter what, I am also a part of this family. Why do I have dinner at home every time I come back from outside, and I don't wait for me to move my chopsticks together!"

Deputy Director Han took care of Xiao Han Zhao while eating, and ignored Han Xiajun's mouth and kept disgusting him.

"Even eating can't block your mouth!"

Liu Huiqin stared at her, controlling her temper as much as possible, and looked at Han Xiajun and said, "There are so many people in the family, only your father and I will receive the salary,
Chapter completed!