After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

On Sunday, Han Qian was ready to take a day off for himself. Unfortunately, he was woken up in the morning. Li Jiawei and Tu Kun came, bringing a rich breakfast and snacks for the day. Han Qian was squatting on the stairs in his pajamas and watching. Holding two small children, he was helpless.

"Don't you two need to go to cram school? Don't make any noise! ​​Your sister Wen is still sleeping. If you wake her up, you will be kicked out."

While talking, Li Jiawei took out a cup of soy milk from under the cushion of the sofa and handed it to Han Qian. The soy milk was still hot. He drank the soy milk and walked downstairs, leaning on the sofa and looking at Li Jiawei. After a long time, Han Qian came back to his senses.

"How did you two get in?"

"The door is not closed!"

Tu Kun looked innocent. If the key hadn't been placed on the table, he would have almost deceived Han Qian. Han Qian nodded and said casually.

"Why is this key still here? I have to put it away."

Tu Kun stepped forward and grabbed the keys on the table. He received a blow on his smooth forehead, then covered his forehead and glared at Han Qian.

"Uncle, can you please stop taking action!"

Han Qian put away his serious face.

"cannot."

After saying that, he stood up and told the two children to study hard, and he wanted to go back and take a nap.

It was already noon when Han Qian got up. When he opened his eyes, he saw three guys, one big, two small, sitting in a row on the tatami. Little Tukun crossed his legs and raised his head and shouted.

"Uncle, I'm hungry!"

Li Jiawei said immediately.

"Uncle, I've brought the food."

When it was Nuan Nuan's turn, Han Qian spoke first.

"What does the eldest niece want to eat?"

The warm feet fell on Han Qian's face, and Xiao Tukun saw the opportunity to take revenge and pounced on him.

At noon, while Han Qian was cooking, two girls and a boy stood in a row outside the kitchen. Han Qian's nose was stuffed with paper balls, and he was cooking with anger. The dishes were brought over by Tu Kun, spicy chicken, hairy blood Wang, a plate of boiled rapeseed in white water and a plate of cucumber mixed with jelly.

Han Qian poured hot oil on Mao Xuewang, and the pungent smell filled the kitchen. Li Jiawei hurriedly opened the window of the living room, and Wen Nuan walked into the kitchen to collect the dishes and chopsticks to prepare for dinner. Xiao Tu Kun handed a pair of gloves to Han Modesty.

"Uncle, it's hot."

Li Jiawei hurriedly put the water he brought on the table. When the four of them sat down to eat, Nuan Nuan put a piece of ham in Han Qian's bowl and said awkwardly.

"You eat more meat."

Li Jiawei put a glass of beer in front of Han Qian and whispered.

"Uncle, it's ice cold to relieve the spicy taste."

Little Tu Kun, who had never served anyone before, filled a bowl of rice, placed it in front of Han Qian, and whispered.

"Uncle, eat more."

Han Qian glanced at the three of them with a sullen face and snorted coldly.

"After dinner, Jiawei, you go and review your homework. Xiao Tukun, you wrote your homework to warm you up..."

"Han Qian, I don't have any homework."

"Then put away your snacks and I'll sleep all morning. You made your house look like a pig's nest? You rebelled one by one and lived in my house. I have to get beaten before I cook for you?" "

Snapped!

The chopsticks fell on the back of little Tu Kun's hand. The little girl screamed in pain, and Han Qian frowned.

"I can't control what you do at home, but when you are in my home, call me uncle and I have the right to control you. Underage people are not allowed to drink. There is yogurt in the refrigerator!"

Little Tu Kun was about to explode, and he opened his mouth to refute. Li Jiawei quickly picked up a piece of cold osmanthus sausage, fish balls, etc. and stuffed it into little Tu Kun's mouth, and then said.

"Don't talk. My mother won't be back until tomorrow morning after returning to her hometown. Your father won't come home tonight either. They won't allow us to spend the night alone at home. If you want a place to sleep, shut up."

Oops, I didn’t realize that little Jiawei had this ability. He actually managed to clean up the film of Tu Kun, a dishonest girl.

After the meal, Li Jiawei was not in a hurry to review his homework. He washed the dishes, then wiped the coffee table and floor tiles with a rag, packed away the warm and harmful snack bags, and then went to review his homework. This child was too sensible and turned to look at the little boy. Tu Kun, writing an assignment was like sending her to the execution ground, frowning and biting the pen.

Nuan Nuan helped Jiawei review his homework for a while. This was completely to repay Li Jiawei for helping him clean up the house. After reviewing for half an hour, Nuan Nuan went to work. One phone call after another, Han Qian stood idle beside Tu Kun. Next to him, looking at the clean appearance on the homework book, Han Qian frowned.

"It's difficult?"

Little Tu Kun raised his head and nodded vigorously.

"too difficult."

Han Qian picked up the paper and took a look at it, then said.

"Come on, let me tell you. It's actually not difficult."

Han Qian spent the entire afternoon giving lectures to Tu Kun. The little girl was very smart but didn't like studying. When Han Qian checked the test papers in the evening, he found that the results were pretty good. The liberated little Tu Kun shouted that he would go out for a good meal in the evening. Reward yourself by not letting Han Qian cook at home.

The little girl Tu Kun is also very sensible, but there is something wrong with her sensibleness. When Wen Nuan, who had just put down her work, heard that she was going out to eat, she immediately suggested that she treat her to a barbecue and drink some sake or beer. Vote three For example, Li Jiawei was the one who didn't agree to go out to eat.

It was getting a little cold at night, so I put on jeans, over-the-knee boots, and a white T-shirt. After thinking about it, I found a brown leather jacket. In this moment, Xiaojiabiyu transformed into a motorcycle style. Han Qian couldn't accept it.

Whispering a reminder that it would be hot, Nuan Nuan curled his lips and said just throw it in the car. At this time, Xiao Tukun made a last-ditch attack.

"Sister Wen's figure...is really straight."

Nuan Nuan turned his head and glared, looked Tu Kun up and down, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"child!"

Tu Kun instantly turned into a pufferfish. It looked like he was going to compete with Wen Nuan, but because he had to raise his head when standing next to Wen Wen, she gave up. However, the childish Wen Wen didn't give up. She changed into a pair that was exactly the same, with a five-centimeter-high The high-heeled boots made little Tu Kun even shorter.

Han Qian asked softly as he went downstairs.

"Aren't you childish? Why are you competing with children?"

Nuan Nuan shook his long hair, frowned and said coldly.

"Then I'm going to argue with Yan Qingqing? If you're willing, I don't mind."

I don’t know whether this reluctance meant that he was willing to give up warmth to suffer a loss, or he was reluctant to let Yan Qingqing out. Han Qian wisely chose to shut up. Silence may be the right choice at this time, but Han Qian never expected that just now Yan Qingqing called after getting out of the elevator.

Worried about the land, Han Qian didn't dare not answer the call. He took a deep breath and pressed the answer button while sitting in the driver's seat. Before Han Qian could speak, Yan Qingqing's roar was heard by everyone in the car. It's clear.

"Han Daxian'er, do you want to die? Answering the phone earlier will delay you and Nuan Nuan's work? It's not dark yet."

Nuan Nuan's face turned dark instantly, he leaned close to the phone and shouted in a tired voice.

"Brother Qian'er, who is so rude?"

Han Qian had goosebumps all over his body. Yan Qingqing on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds and then cursed.

"Your second aunt, so and so, your ex-wife, what the hell are you asking? Han Qian come to my office at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Nuan Nuan was angry, grabbed the phone and cursed angrily.

"Who are you calling a damn vixen?"

"Giant baby! I'm scolding the giant baby!"

Snapped!

Yan Qingqing hung up the phone and threw the phone on the bed. In front of her was a copy of the certificate that the plan had been approved and that construction was allowed. She didn't expect that things would go so smoothly. On the weekend, the Yamenmen actually worked overtime to approve the note for her. , originally wanted to share the joy with Han Qian, but now she is in a bad mood!

Seven o'clock?

If I can come to the company at ten o'clock tomorrow, you and Han Qian will be considered awesome.

At this moment, Wen Nuan asked Han Qian to drive to the hardware store. She wanted to buy an ax and Yan Qingqing went to work hard.

Xiao Tukun became honest and did not dare to provoke Wen Nuan. She felt the woman's terror from the voice on the phone.

Han Qian had a headache.