Chapter 682 (1/2)

Han Sanqian bought the hillside villa in order to provide a better morning running environment for Su Yingxia. However, after her pregnancy, Su Yingxia has left the morning running behind. Of course, it can't be blamed on her laziness, but the reality has not allowed her to do so.

Now, as a mother, Su Yingxia has too many things to be distracted from, so she doesn't care about it.

At six o'clock in the morning, Han Sanqian wakes up without the alarm. This is a habit that has been cultivated for many years.

Looking at the sleeping Su Yingxia, Han 3000 carefully put on his clothes and left the villa.

The air in the villa area of Yunding mountain is still the best in the whole city. And now, because Han 3000 lives here, the price of the villa area has already doubled, and there is no market because many people want to spend a lot of money to become the neighbor of Han 3000. But how can people who originally live here give up this original advantage for money?

Along the mountain road, Han Sanqian once ran with Su Yingxia many times. Now he returns to his hometown, and many memories come to his mind. Han Sanqian doesn't know how long such a day can last. He can only try his best to seize the present time and become a competent husband and father.

Come to the top of the mountain, the cold wind can make people feel bad, blowing on the face like a knife.

”Why Han Sanqian thought that only he would ask for trouble in winter, but there was still a man standing on the top of the mountain.

Walking forward, Han Sanqian finds that the other side is an old man with a long white beard, just like an old fairy from the sky.

”Old man, are you not afraid of the cold in winter?” Han asked.

The old man said with a smile, ”aren't you afraid?”

”I'm a young man with a national defense body. This cold is nothing. You can't compare with me.” Han said.

The old man stroked his beard, turned to look at Han 3000 and said, ”are you old enough to hide at home?”

Han Sanqian didn't expect that the old man was still stubborn, so he would be unhappy. He said quickly, ”I don't mean that. It's just that you have to think about your health. If you have a cold, it's not good.”

Of course, Han Sanqian is not afraid of offending him, but he doesn't want to take an old man seriously.

”My body...” Words have not been said, the old man couldn't help sneezing, can only just want to say all the words back.

”In front of time, you have to bow down. You'd better hurry down the mountain.” Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The old man's face was embarrassed. The wind on the top of the mountain was beyond his imagination. However, his purpose of looking for Han Sanqian has not been achieved, so he can't just leave.

”I...”

”Old man, it's really too cold. I'd better go down the mountain first.” Han Sanqian finished and turned his head and left.

The old man was stunned at the spot, watching Han 3000's back walk away, and then he came back to his mind.

”Old man, I've been waiting for you in the early morning. Young people can't even stand this cold wind!” With that, the old man sneezed again, shivering all over and pulling up his collar.

Back at the villa, he ting and Jiang Yingying have already got up to prepare breakfast. This time point is no problem in summer, but it is unnecessary to get up so early in winter.

”Auntie he, you can get up late. In winter, no one will get up so early to eat.” Han Sanqian said to he ting.

He Ting laughed and said, ”it's not a bad thing to prepare early. It's cold outside. Come and have some hot porridge.”

Han Sanqian was just about to have porridge when the doorbell rang.

Who will come home at this time?

Han Sanqian thought of Moyang the first time. He dared to disturb him at such an early time.

However, after opening the door, Han Sanqian found that the man standing outside was the old man at the top of the mountain.

In the villa area of Yundingshan, there are rules against breaking into private sites. If he is a person who lives here, he can't be unaware of it.

”Old man, can I help you?” Han asked.

”You bastard, you don't have any patience. I haven't finished speaking yet.” The old man was swearing.