Chapter 93: Apprenticeship (2)
"Then how do you explain that you are not injured, but her nose is bruised and her face is swollen like a steamed bun?" Song Ran sneered, "Stop making excuses, seeing is believing."

Han Yu looked at Mo Xiaoqian's colorful steamed bun face, her mouth was pouted, and the words came to her lips, but she couldn't utter them.

Mo Xiaoqian smiled lightly, and said calmly, "This has nothing to do with Xiaoyu, I was bullied, and Xiaoyu rushed over to save me." She obviously cared about her and wanted to know how she got hurt, but she did so in such an awkward way .In fact, if he asked directly, she would not fail to tell him.

"You've been bullied by someone?" Song Ran is a smart person, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were raised dangerously, showing a bit of seductive charm, "It's not easy for someone to dare to touch you! Who is so short-eyed? Ugly people can do it too?"

"Speak well and you won't die," Han Yu murmured disapprovingly, "Xiaoqian said that she hates being personally attacked the most!"

Song Ran was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he hummed. "What does she like, what does she hate, what does it have to do with me?"

"That's the best." Han Yu didn't explain, and smiled narrowly and ambiguously.

Mo Xiaoqian had been in touch with her for a while, knowing that she was full of bad intentions, and was afraid that if she continued talking, the two of them would be unable to be friends, so she hurriedly avoided the topic. "Song Ran, does your family live in this courtyard?"

"Well, it's that man's wife's neighbor." Song Ran looked at her with a soft look in his eyes, "Growing up together, we are childhood sweethearts."

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense and ruin my reputation. Since when did we become childhood sweethearts? We just played together!" Han Yu hurriedly shook his head in denial, looked at Mo Xiaoqian earnestly, and sincerely expressed his heart, "Xiaoqian , I have nothing to do with him [-]%, don't get me wrong."

"It's okay." Even if there was a misunderstanding, she and Song Ran were just lukewarm friends.It was Han Yu who thought wrongly. In fact, there was nothing between them.

"Mo Xiaoqian." Song Ran's eyes darkened, he grabbed Mo Xiaoqian's shoulder, and was about to say something, when someone behind him shouted, "What are you three sneaking around doing there?!"

I don't know when Han Chaodong has finished practicing, let a group of apprentices practice by themselves, and he is walking towards this side while wiping his sweat.

"Uncle Han." Song Ran smiled politely.

"Dad." Han Yu called weakly.

"..." Mo Xiaoqian opened her mouth, originally wanting to say hello to the other party, but when she turned around, she quickly turned back.

With her ugly appearance, it's better not to frighten Han Yu's father.

"Yeah." Han Chaodong nodded, his cold voice was somewhat soft, and then became sharp again, "Isn't today Monday, why don't you stay at school?"

Before Han Yu answered, Han Chaodong had found the answer by himself. "Did you fight with someone again? If you are a girl, you can't be quiet. I really regret teaching you Kung Fu."

"Uncle Han, that's not right. If you don't teach her kung fu, with her reckless nature, every time she bumps into someone, she will be beaten." Song Ran spoke beside her. If it is these words, I don't know whether to help Han Yu or frame Han Yu.

However, Han Chaodong obviously didn't have that much flair, and directly attributed someone's words to helping.Frowning, he snorted: "Boy Song, don't talk to her. I don't know what kind of virtue my daughter is. If she doesn't have the time, let her beat her a few times, so she won't be so fond of making trouble." Thinking of being dragged by Principal Mu to do ideological education again, I feel depressed again.Looking around in a blink of an eye, I realized that there were more people, and asked in a daze. "Who is this?"

"Mo Xiaoqian." Han Yu was obviously shocked by what his father said just now, and replied sullenly, with a very strong tone, "It's my classmate. You don't even care about my making friends, do you?"

Han Chaodong's tone froze, and his breathing was a little short, apparently irritated by his daughter.But it was only a momentary thing, and then he became active again, and asked excitedly: "Is it the classmate Mo Xiaoqian who you brought to our house last time and then suddenly fell ill?"

Why does this sound so awkward?The corner of Mo Xiaoqian's mouth twitched, she didn't turn around, and didn't speak.

Han Yu rolled her eyes. Regarding her father, because of the generation gap spanning thousands of miles between the two of them, she couldn't look good. "It's hard for you to remember. I thought you didn't care about anything other than martial arts!"

Facing his daughter's sarcasm, Han Chaodong almost didn't blow his beard and stare, but he quickly recovered, and his tone was filled with joy and confusion, "What's wrong with your classmate, why didn't you say hello to me?"

Mo Xiaoqian could only whisper: "Uncle Han." It turns out that people's skin is not so thick sometimes, just like this moment, she was worried about her own face.

"En." Han Chaodong replied, Mo Xiaoqian only felt a gust of wind pass by, the man was already standing in front of her, a face came into the other's eyes without warning, and it was too late to cover it.Can't help but stay.

"How could you be beaten so badly?" Han Chaodong was surprised, looked at Mo Xiaoqian muttering, and then turned his head to stare at his daughter, "A woman who doesn't learn well all day, isn't it your friend? Beat people up so badly?"

"Where did I hit her? Am I that kind of person?" Han Yu became anxious when he heard that.

Mo Xiaoqian hurriedly explained: "Uncle Han, this has nothing to do with Xiaoyu. I was bullied at school and Xiaoyu couldn't stand it so I helped..." Briefly explained the process of the matter, regardless of whether the other party listened or not I understand, she just doesn't want her friend to be wronged.

Now that Han Chaodong discovered her face, she didn't hide it anymore, and stood in front of him openly, whether it was contempt or mockery, she recognized it.

"School is a place to study, yet there are still such bad people!" Han Chaodong sighed, and said to Mo Xiaoqian and Song Ran, "When you come from afar, you are a guest. Come in and sit down." After thinking about it, he said to his daughter , "You go and bring our ancestral iron wine. Girls cherish this face the most. It looks really awkward."

Mo Xiaoqian was taken aback, and then she smiled, Han Chaodong's heart is not bad.

"You better stop laughing, it's really ugly." Song Ran didn't forget her poisonous tongue at this critical moment.

Boring people often do some boring things, and no one can control them.Mo Xiaoqian ignored him and followed Han Chaodong into the door.

Walking into the room, Han Chaodong had already put on his clothes. He was well-groomed, but he was far from the image of the muscular macho just now.In this way, Mo Xiaoqian felt more familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

Hmm, I should have seen it somewhere, this image... is strange and I can't remember it.

"What are you doing staring at Uncle Han so obsessively?" Song Ran joked seeing her distressed and confused expression.

(End of this chapter)

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