Unit one, 501.

As an old neighbor, Aunt Zhang Hanruo had a good relationship with her mother. The two of them often went shopping together when they were free.

My mother told Aunt Zhang about the exotic battlefield. Zhang Hanruo taught her where to buy vegetables, where the meat is fresh, how to bargain, how to make hot eggplant with tiger skin...

It was just good for me, but it has been even better since my parents disappeared.

"Han Sheng, come in and sit down. There is a drink in the refrigerator. Take whatever you want to drink by yourself." After Zhang Hanruo finished speaking, he went straight into the kitchen.

"Okay." Han Sheng agreed, and without being polite, he took out a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator.

The orange juice here is real orange juice, without any additives, and the price is very good. Ninety-nine percent of people can drink it, but you can still drink it every day.

The remaining 0.1% is mainly too lazy. Minimum insurance households can receive it for free every month, but they don’t want to run.

These people just lie in bed and complain every day, Ah, Xia Guo is not good, I can't even drink orange juice...

Actually, that's what they think... Why don't you arrange for someone to send orange juice to your home and then arrange for a beautiful young lady to feed her?

Squeak!

With a creaking sound, the door of a bedroom opened and a little girl ran out: "Brother, you are here! Can you hug Xiaoyun?"

"Of course it's OK." Han Sheng picked up Xiaoyun. The little girl was a little baby fat and looked chubby. Han Sheng liked her very much and pretended to be stern and asked, "Have you studied hard recently!"

The little girl raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "That's necessary, and I don't look at who Xiaoyun is. Xiaoyun will go to the battlefield with her brother in the future."

Um?

Han Sheng suddenly discovered something about Xiaoyun's erect neck and gently pushed her broken hair away. What a big bruise.

"Who did this?" Han Sheng became angry.

In my memory, this is not the first time. Han Sheng has met many times.

When Xiaoyun heard Han Sheng asking herself, tears fell from her eyes: "Brother, how can I not go to school? Xiaoyun is very smart and can learn by herself. The classmates in the class always bully me, and they say Xiaoyun is ugly."

Han Sheng's heart was suddenly snatched up. In his heart, Xiaoyun was the most perfect little girl, cute, obedient, filial and sensible.

"How could it be? Xiaoyun is the most beautiful, and there is no one more beautiful than Xiaoyun. Tell your brother, who bullied you?" Han Sheng wanted to ask to see if there was a chance to seek justice for Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun subconsciously covered her mouth, then shook her head: "You can't say it, you can't say it, his father is the chief of the tenth husband, so awesome."

Is it a ten-husband? It seems that you can’t challenge it. It’s so heartbreaking.

Han Sheng suddenly had a person who wanted to protect, who was the person who really wanted to protect, not affected by memory.

Zhang Hanruo walked out of the kitchen, holding a large pot of kidney beans and pig trotter soup in his hand: "Come on, drink soup, don't spoil her, you just have a quarrel with your classmates."

"I taught your mother's kidney bean and pig's trotter soup. Come and try it. What's the taste... Ah, sorry, I shouldn't mention this." Zhang Hanruo was just talking, and suddenly noticed that he seemed to have said something wrong.

"It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time." Han Sheng quickly pulled the piece over and started drinking kidney beans and pig's trotter soup.

The taste was really amazing. Han Sheng felt that it was better than the stewed by his mother. He often fought in foreign countries, so the food he made was naturally not as good as that of the housewife Aunt Zhang.

However, Han Sheng in this world has experienced enough maternal love. According to his parents’ salary at that time, it is no exaggeration to eat every meal outside.

But in order for Han Sheng to experience maternal love, Han Sheng has it for other children.

A supper passed quickly, Zhang Hanruo was responsible for washing dishes, and Han Sheng was responsible for tutoring Xiaoyun's homework.

"Xiaoyun, look at this question. What should I do when someone falls on the ground?" This is a free-to-play question.

"I know that you can't touch it at will. You should notify the police officer as soon as possible." Xiaoyun said it directly without thinking.

Well, the very regular answer: "Then can you tell your brother why you can't touch it at will."

Xiaoyun seemed to be thinking, and soon raised her head and looked at Han Sheng: "Because this person is likely to be injured by the Souling Heaven Organization."

"Xiaoyun, have you learned this?" Han Sheng was a little surprised. He had thought that it might be another answer, but it would never be this answer.

"Of course, I know a lot about the Fallen Heaven Organization. In fact, they are not all bad people." Xiaoyun said without hesitation.

etc...

What did Xiaoyun say just now? Not all of them are bad people? Could it be that someone brainwashed Xiaoyun again?

This subverted Han Sheng's cognition.

Han Sheng looked at the door, and Zhang Hanruo did not show up. He must be still in the kitchen: "Xiaoyun, then why aren't you all bad guys? Have you seen them?"

"Because..." Xiaoyun put down the pen in her hand, stared at Han Sheng with wide eyes, and said in a slight voice: "That's my mother!"

My mother is it! My mother is it...

This sentence kept floating by Han Sheng's head. When Han Sheng looked at Xiao Yun again, his whole back was cold.

He didn't dare to turn his head now, afraid that he could see the degenerate Zhang Hanruo if he turned his head.

In the hearts of children, no matter who their mother is, they are all good people to them, so Xiaoyun will say "not all bad people."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoyun looked at Han Sheng with some confusion, and then burst out with a giggle: "Haha, brother, it's so fun, I can't even tell if I'm joking."

"After so many years of neighbors, my father died in a foreign battlefield again, how could my mother be a member of the Souling Heaven Organization?"

Xiaoyun continued to do her homework with a smile.

Han Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the chill on his back gradually dissipated. He turned his head and looked outside. Zhang Hanruo seemed to be busy with something.

That is, how could Aunt Zhang be a member of the Fallen Heaven Organization? Children would joke.

"Xiaoyun, you can't just make some jokes." After giving instructors, Han Sheng continued to explain the questions to Xiaoyun.

It was not until twelve o'clock in the evening that Han Sheng returned to his home and lay in bed rested a little tiredly.

On the other hand, after Han Sheng left, Xiaoyun looked at her mother and said with a complicated look: "Mom, Brother Han Sheng doesn't seem to like the fallen sky organization very much."

Zhang Hanruo frowned and pointed at Xiaoyun's forehead with his finger: "What did you say to Brother Han Sheng?"

"It's okay, he thought I was joking." Xiaoyun looked like a little adult.

"Why do you want to tell your brother Han Sheng? Remember, you won't allow it next time." Zhang Hanruo's tone was full of anger, but there was no sign of blame in his eyes.

"Because, Brother Han Sheng is very good, he likes his mother very much. I really want him to be my father. I don't want to call him brother, or call him their own?" Xiaoyun looked confused.
Chapter completed!