The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

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Han Yiping scratched his head: "According to the results of your previous pulse, there is a high probability that the problem is caused by my son hitting me. If I tell him directly, I'm afraid it will hurt his self-esteem..."

"..." Tan Lun.

Chapter 0987

The rehearsal for the Tomahawk Music Festival was in the evening, and it was dark by the time the rehearsal ended.

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Dinner was naturally settled at the rehearsal site.

By the time Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

For young people, the nightlife has not officially started at this point in time, but for Han Yiping, an old man over half a century old, it is actually time to go to bed.

Since retiring, Han Yiping's schedule has been adjusted very well, and he has re-formed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and basically goes to bed before ten o'clock in the evening.

After all, the body really can't bear it!

But tonight, when Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan came back, they found that Han Yiping was still sitting in the living room watching a TV series.

Seeing the two of them back, Han Yiping also sat up straight.

"Dad, have you also learned fortune-telling from Mr. Tan? How do you know that I will bring supper back tonight?" Han Lan joked.

"Ahem, so what, how are the preparations for the music festival going?" Han Yiping asked casually.

"It's good." Han Lan looked at him strangely, always feeling that he had something to say but couldn't say it.

Xia Ningxuan seemed to sense that Han Yiping might have something to talk to Han Lan in private, so she smiled and took the packaged supper from Han Lan's hand: "Sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to warm up the supper .”

"Eh? Is it getting cold so soon? Why don't I come and sit for a while..."

"It's okay, I'm afraid you ate it in the kitchen." Xia Ningxuan joked, and went to the kitchen with the snack.

"Really, who likes to steal food..." Han Lan curled her lips, sat down beside Han Yiping, and poured herself a glass of water to quench her thirst.

Seeing that Xia Ningxuan had entered the kitchen, Han Yiping came closer and asked mysteriously, "Son, you and Axuan...you two...er...that..."

"What?" Han Lan didn't understand what he was talking about.

Han Yiping hesitated to speak, very embarrassed.

Han Lan was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Dad, are you looking for a wife? It's okay, don't worry, Xuan'er and I have nothing to say. Why are you embarrassed to speak up..."

"..." Han Yiping.

How did you know that I want to find a wife?

"Ahem, no, it's not ah, do you feel that you and Axuan are missing something?" Han Yiping tried to hint.

"Lack of... money? Not short of money. I'm quite short of time, but didn't I mention it to you before, after the wedding is over, I plan to resign from the company, so I will have a lot of time to spend I'll stay with you." Han Lan said with a smile.

"Well, it's good. Ahem, but I'm talking about something else."

"What else?"

"That's right, son, you and A Xuan got the certificate last year, right?"

"Yes."

"Although the wedding hasn't happened yet, the two of you are actually husband and wife, right?"

Han Lan blinked her eyes, her face suddenly revealed: "Do you think Xuan'er still always calls you Uncle, and you think we should change the address? Actually, we think it will be more formal to change it after the wedding is over..."

"It's not this." Han Yiping scratched his chin, and hinted: "Son, since you and Axuan have been married for more than half a year, haven't you thought about children?"

"Huh?" Han Lan blinked, but didn't react.

"Son, your mother was pregnant with you within half a year of my marriage." Han Yiping hinted quite proudly.

"..." Han Lan.

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Han Yiping was also tired. He looked in the direction of the kitchen vigilantly, and then leaned over and whispered, "Son, let us tell the truth if we have anything to say. That day I asked Mr. Tan Giving you the pulse in turn is actually helping you to check your health. Mr. Tan said, there may be something wrong with you..."

"That aspect? I'm a bad old man fooling you again? It's his problem!"

"Hey, son, don't feel embarrassed. We father and son can say whatever we want. As for this kind of thing, it's not a problem to be so suppressed! We still have to find a way to solve it!"

"You don't have to worry about it, medicine is so advanced now, it can definitely be cured. If you really feel ashamed, let's go to the hospital quietly and don't tell Axuan..."

Han Lan covered her face helplessly: "What is it? Dad, are you eating enough to support yourself? Are you urging you to get married and have a child?"

"Tsk, why do you brat talk? Think about it for yourself, how long have you and A Xuan been together, and A Xuan's stomach hasn't moved at all, don't you think it's strange?"

"do not think so."

"..." Han Yiping choked.

Han Lan patted him on the shoulder speechlessly: "Dad, we haven't had our wedding yet, what kind of children do we want? Then we can't let Xuan'er attend the wedding with a big belly, right?"

"Eh?" Han Yiping was stunned.

"I said why you don't look right in my eyes recently. Why are you thinking about nothing? We are both in normal health."

Han Lan rolled her eyes, got up and went to the kitchen: "I'll go and see if Xuan'er has finished supper. It's been so long... Maybe she ate in the kitchen?"

"Hey, wait, wait, shit, don't tell Axuan about this, you're going to lose yourself! Ouch..."

"Don't worry." Han Lan waved her hand, but after a while, the two of them laughed from the kitchen.

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"Pfft~ hahaha, it's too bad, I laughed so hard. So the reason Mr. Tan took our pulse was to check this? Hahaha...but~"

An Keke and Xia Ningxuan whispered, then turned their heads and looked at Han Lan meaningfully: "Mr. Tan's medical skills are pretty good, I can't say for sure, Xiao Lanzi, he is really... Hehehe~ Ouch!"

Han Lan passed by and knocked her on the head: "The wild boars are all ready, what are the girls talking about behind their backs? Are you not ashamed?"

An Keke covered his head and arched his mouth: "You are a wild boar..."

"Let's talk nonsense for a while and run to the music festival by yourself."

"Wild boar, wild boar, wild boar~ slightly..." An Keke stuck out her tongue, pulled Xia Ningxuan and ran out the door to get into the car.

Han Lan and Liu Rong looked at each other speechlessly, and the two followed suit.