[ABO] My husband is a little weird today

After the movie ended, Mr. Hao took the two children to KFC again, and they didn't prepare to go home until it was dark.

Mr. Hao drove Chen Jiaxun home first.

Before getting out of the car, Chen Jiaxun grabbed Hao Junlang's arm and said with a happy smile, "Junlang, see you tomorrow!"

Hao Junlang didn't look at him, he raised his arms to shake off Chen Jiaxun's paws, his little nose was breathing heavily, and it took him a long time to say: "Goodbye."

Chen Jiaxun was puzzled, why is Hao Junlang unhappy again?

After getting off the car, Chen Jiaxun summed up a law, that is, Hao Junlang is unhappy for at least twelve hours out of 24 hours a day.

After Chen Jiaxun left, Hao Junlang kept staring out of the car window until Chen Jiaxun's mother pulled him into the unit door, then Hao Junlang turned his head and snorted again.

Seeing this, Mr. Hao comforted him: "Have you played for a long time today, the children always have to go home, why don't you want them to go?"

Hao Junlang rolled his small eyes and said loudly: "No, I'm not reluctant!"

Mr. Hao immediately replied: "Okay, okay, you are not reluctant. Then let's go home now, get a good sleep after we go back, and we can see him again when we wake up tomorrow."

Hao Junlang leaned back like a little adult, folded his arms, and said with a pout, "Then uncle, drive quickly."

Mr. Hao chuckled and started the car immediately.

When the car drove to Mr. Hao's own yard, Mr. Hao found a very familiar car parked not far from the door.Mr. Hao first drove his car into the garage, and dragged Hao Junlang to the gate.

By the light of a nearby street lamp, Mr. Hao saw the tall and straight figure walking towards him.Taking a closer look, it was indeed Mr. Han.

Mr. Han looked tired, his hair was blown fluffy by the wind, it seemed that he had been standing here for a long time.

When Mr. Han opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Brother, I know that Junxiu has been with you for the past few days...can you let him see me?"

Mr. Hao sighed and asked, "He refuses to see you"

Mr. Han lowered his head and whispered, "Well, he won't come down...to see me...and he won't listen to my explanation."

Mr. Hao said: "I don't know what happened between you. It's your business. My brother doesn't want to see you, so I can't do anything about it."

Mr. Han's eyes were helpless, almost begging: "Brother, what else can I do, please help me."

Mr. Hao suddenly felt that his right hand was pinched. Mr. Hao looked sideways and met Hao Junlang's bright eyes.

Mr. Hao took out the key from his trouser pocket, and said to Mr. Han: "Anyway, follow me in first, and I will persuade him for you."

Mr. Han gave Mr. Hao a grateful look, and then followed behind into the gate.

Entering the house, Hao Junxiu was coming down the stairs. When he saw Mr. Han following Mr. Hao, the smile on his face froze instantly.

Mr. Hao didn't even change his shoes, he hurried up to hold Hao Junxiu who was about to leave.

Hao Junxiu was very angry: "Brother, why did you let him in?!"

Mr. Hao said to him in a low voice: "It's been so many days, it's not a big deal to be arguing all the time, it just so happens that he came today, let's have a good talk with him, huh?"

Hao Junxiu turned his head angrily, and Mr. Hao took the opportunity to pull him back to the room on the second floor.

Hao Junxiu's voice was still a little trembling: "I don't want to talk about it, maybe he lied to me again."

Mr. Hao stretched out his hand to straighten the messy hair curtain on his forehead, and coaxed him in a childlike tone: "Whether he lied to you or not, you should listen to his explanation anyway. What do you want to ask this time? Let's ask him clearly, so that everyone will feel comfortable. I'm outside, you can call me if you need anything. "

Hao Junxiu stopped talking, Mr. Hao walked out of the house when he saw this, and pointed to Mr. Han with his eyes.

Mr. Han came over, and when he rubbed shoulders with Mr. Hao, Mr. Hao stopped him and said in a low voice, "We're both married, so why hide it. I don't care what you did before or what relationship you have with that scum, But now, if you make my brother sad, I will never forgive you."

Mr. Han's eyes darkened, and he responded softly.Then, strode into the house.

After the door was closed, Mr. Hao was still worried and walked back and forth in front of the door.After a while, there was a fierce quarrel in the room. Before Mr. Hao could react, the quarrel somehow disappeared, and then it came again intermittently.

Mr. Hao listened quietly for a while, but the result was that he was confused. The two people in the room spoke Chinese and Korean at one time, and occasionally mixed Chinese and Korean. Mr. Hao couldn't understand what they were saying.

Mr. Hao stood for a while, not intending to listen, went downstairs and saw Hao Junlang lying on the coffee table drawing with crayons.

Mr. Hao walked over, sat on the sofa, and watched Hao Junlang draw.

Hao Junlang suddenly stopped drawing, and stood the crayons in his hands upright.

Mr. Hao looked at him and asked, "Jun Lang, what do you think of your Uncle Han?"

Hao Junlang kept staring at his painting for a long time, he picked up a black crayon, and blackened the painting in front of him vigorously, everything.

Mr. Hao watched his actions in surprise, and then he heard Hao Junlang say: "I don't like him very much, and sometimes I find him annoying."

Mr. Hao was puzzled and asked, "In that case, why did you hold uncle's hand just outside the door?"

After Hao Junlang blackened the entire painting, he took a pointed toothpick and scratched bit by bit on the paper full of black wax.

"But he was very good to me, and he loved Dad very much."

Mr. Hao was taken aback, and continued to ask: "Then what if he lied to you... For example, he is good to you and your father, these are all fake"

Hao Junlang replied very quickly: "It can't be fake. Uncle Han is a family with us, even if he lied to us, it can't be fake."

Mr. Hao suddenly felt that Hao Junlang had grown up a little.

Mr. Hao smiled and rubbed Hao Junlang's hair vigorously, and said, "It's really good, Junlang."

Hao Junlang turned his head away in disgust.

At this moment, the door of the upstairs room opened.Mr. Han walked down and said to Mr. Hao, "Brother, I have really troubled you these few days."

When Mr. Hao saw red marks on his face, bite marks on his neck, and scratches on his clothes, he couldn't help but look at him sympathetically, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Han seemed to sigh with ease, and replied: "I've said everything I should say, and my heart has been solved. But Junxiu said that he doesn't want to go back, so I can only trouble you for a few days. Come pick them up in a few days."

"Well, it's okay." Mr. Hao walked over and patted Mr. Han on the shoulder.

Not far away, the corners of Hao Junlang's mouth curled up.The last stroke is to successfully complete the painted rainbow.