The two said they were stale.

Han Lu was a little helpless, but he finally found someone, so he was not willing to go back like this.

Just as the two were looking at each other, suddenly, the door was kicked open with a kick, and a fat woman in a green-bottomed and red-flowered shirt rushed in from outside.

The woman held this girl about five or six years old in her hand, and threw the baby into the bed as soon as she entered the door and shouted: "My surname is Hou, bring the money!"

Hou Shirong: "What money?"

The woman didn't talk nonsense, she opened her fingers and grabbed the scumbag's face.

"Don't slap in the face!" Han Lu and Hou Shirong said in unison, but it was too late. Several bloody claw marks appeared on the scumbag's face.

The fat woman was like a bracelet hammer on the stage. She pressed Hou Shirong and roared while beating: "Dear dog, I will not give you child support, don't give you child support, give you money, give it money!"

For a moment, the room was filled with the roar of women, the sound of fists falling on people, and the little girl's crying.

Han Lu wanted to persuade the fight at first, but he was experienced and physically strong when fighting. But as soon as he grabbed the woman's arm, he seemed to have grabbed a rubber tire and was thrown to sit on the bed.

He was afraid that she would hurt the child, so he hurriedly pulled the child aside.

He already understood a little that this woman should be one of the scumbag's ex-wifestivals. As for the little girl, she was Brother Hou's second girl.

Hou Shirong had a low income and wanted to raise three children. His personal financial collapse was probably because he had no money to give it to him. He was killed by this woman and was beaten up by socially harassed.

Han Luben was full of resentment towards the scumbag. Seeing that he was taught to be a human being, he felt happy and naturally enjoyed seeing it.

Fortunately, the strong men playing cards outside were loyal and rushed in and hugged them, and finally separated the two. Several men were not honest and even took the opportunity to get stuck.

The woman's collar was torn open and she continued to shout: "My surname is Hou, please give me money, don't pretend to be dead."

Scumbag: "No, no, no."

"No, right! No, no, I told you not..." The fat woman made a fuss, threw the quilt on the bed and pillow all over the floor, shattered the folding fan that Hou Shirong had just cherished and respected, and finally said, "Okay, okay, Hou Shirong, I won't make things difficult for you if you don't have money. To be honest, I can't afford to pay for the child. From now on, the child will be dumped. If you want to raise it, you don't want to raise it. Whether it's taken to send it to someone or throw it into the garbage dump, I can't control it."

After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders and arched the strong man who was holding her waist, and rolled up a wind and left.

"Mom..." the little girl cried loudly.

"Is this your ex-wife?" Han Lu asked: "Which term?"

"Second." The scars on Hou Shirong's face bleeded beads.

Han Lu picked up the torn fan: "Qingwen tearing the fan is very elegant! Your ex-wife is remarkable in terms of personality and personal image. Brother Hou, I reserve my opinion on your aesthetics."

The scumbag said: "Any woman has a beautiful place that is worthy of appreciation. This romance and romance is so painful...Oh!"

Han Lu laughed: "You can enjoy it slowly, Brother Hou, your peach blossoms are so bad."

After the matter became like this, he naturally had no way to waste his saliva with the scumbag. He carried his bicycle downstairs and prepared to go home to find another way.

After going downstairs, the farm manure from Mr. Tian happened to be poured over by Mr. Tian to block the way.

Han Lu had no choice but to hide, resist the stench and wait until the person finished his work before leaving.

Upstairs, the little girl's crying came clearly: "Mom, mom, I want mom..."

Hou Shirong comforted the child: "Baby, kid, it's all my fault that my father was not able to control himself and let you be born in this world of evil. Dad is useless, dad is confused... Don't cry, I'm so sad that I cry, let's rely on each other in the future... I'm still crying, please, dad wants to practice martial arts, dad wants to make money, otherwise they will all be hungry..."

Han Lu felt a little depressed when he heard this. It was an era when people were still hungry. The surname Hou was simply not a human being.

He could no longer help it, and went upstairs again, holding the little girl's hand: "Girl, don't you eat ice cream, I'll treat you."

When the girl heard something to eat, she didn't cry and sobbed: "I want to eat."

Han Lu: "Call me dad."

"Dad!"

"good."

The scumbag was angry: "You take advantage of me... Alas, I'm already divorced, and you can't humiliate me."

Han Lu: "I'll coax the child to stop crying and then send it back to you."

The scumbag came out with Han Lu.

Director Xiao Han treated him and asked him if he could eat it. The scumbag nodded and said, "I'm in a bad mood, eat some desserts."

Two adults and a doll ate the cone on the street, and the little girl finally stopped crying.

Hou Shirong was beaten so badly that Han Lu felt relieved and his anger was gone: "Old Hou, it depends on the posture that this child must live with you in the future. It would not work if he lived the same life as before. People cannot live like this!"

The scumbag was not happy and said angrily: "What do you say I am doing? You are not your family, love and life are messy, and your heroic spirit is gone. Tell me, tell me?"

"Fart!" Han Lu clenched his fists in anger.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Old Hou, your daughter is so beautiful."

"That's right, it doesn't matter who it is." Hou Shirong was proud.

He is already handsome, with three children, handsome boys and beautiful girls.

The daughter in front of me is really a pink and jade-like carved girl, just like a doll.

Han Lu: "You plan to let her live in your dilapidated house and share with a group of hooligans? You'd better find a way to return the child to her mother, it's not appropriate to be with you."

The scumbag suddenly panicked: "I, I..."

The little girl also cried: "Dad, dad, I don't want to live there."

Well, this girl was anxious and her two fathers shouted together.

Han Lu didn't plan to care about this, but when he saw the little girl with tears in his face, he couldn't help but feel soft: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll think of a solution. Alas, I'm talking too much, what do you do if you take advantage of it? I've called you dad, can you ignore it?"

The scumbag's eyes lit up and she shouted: "Yes, you are the office director, you have to take care of the life of the unit employees."

Han Lu: "Didn't you get two hundred yuan and even cheat me up? Okay, come with me."

“Where to go?”

"Just follow."

The group of three returned to the Cultural and Art Center. As soon as they passed through the messy construction site, they saw Mr. Jin washing his intestines with the faucet of the construction team, stinking to the sky.

Good food.

Han Lu: "Lao Jin, measure another liter of rice, and I'll deal with it later."

Uncle Jin was unhappy: "I'm still eating and drinking with me now. Are you embarrassed? I want to eat and go to Taotao to eat. I just saw her buy vegetables and go back."

Han Lu: "What did you buy?"

Mr. Jin: "I bought a bunch of autumn spinach and a piece of tofu."

"I want to eat fat intestines and braised fat intestines."

Mr. Jin: "Go and go, how much does it cost per month? Can you stand what you eat like? Are you still the leader? Are you eloquent?"
Chapter completed!