Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 41 The old man who doesn’t know how to express himself

Wu Yang stood at the door of the villa and looked at Wei Jiu who was drowned. Then he glanced at the two women standing behind him. Wu Yang sighed helplessly.

"You deserve it! I told you to say it earlier but you didn't say it!"

Wei Jiu pushed the door open and walked into the villa, slumped down on the sofa. The two women hesitated for a long time before entering the villa. Tong Yao went directly to the second floor, and An An opened the doors to the rooms on the first floor.

As a result, neither woman saw Han Qian's figure, Tong Yao looked at Wei Jiu angrily, and An An said angrily.

"Where's Han Qian?"

Wei Jiu shook his head and Wu Yang smiled.

"I just said that I was hungry and went out to buy midnight snacks because I had no ingredients at home. Don't you two think that appearing at the same time will make Han Qian's head unable to accept these things for a while?"

Nursery Rhyme nodded seriously.

"You have a point."

Then he turned to look at An An.

"You go home!"

An An frowned at the nursery rhyme and said coldly.

"Say it again! Say it again and let me listen to the nursery rhyme. Come on!"

The momentum of the nursery rhyme is a bit lacking. She can use her brains, but An An will not show mercy when using her fists.

You can let the nursery rhyme go home, but the nursery rhyme must not go back to the hotel.

Looking at the two girls in a stalemate, Wu Yang smiled.

"It's already been this time. Han Qian has just arrived in Magic City. This doesn't calm his mood! I suggest you two go back first. I'll drive Han Qian there tomorrow morning. I have another suggestion. I want to meet An An first. After all, they talked over the phone. , Han Qian can accept it more easily, Tongtong, please wait a little longer, you two are very angry now, Wei Jiu and I will do some homework for him first, and be prepared in our hearts."

An An nodded, then grabbed Tong Yao by the back collar and forcibly dragged him away. When she went out, she told Wu Yang that she would wait for Han Qian at the hotel tomorrow.

After the two girls left, Wu Yang sighed, turned his head and looked at the cabinet in the living room, and said softly.

"Come out, what's the use of hiding? We have to meet sooner or later."

Han Qian walked out of the cabinet and sighed.

"I don't know how to face it. I don't have any impression of An An or this nursery rhyme in my mind. My first thought when I saw them was to run away. Now I don't have the courage to face it. You know how I met An An. Of?"

The couple shook their heads, and Wei Jiu lay on the sofa helplessly.

"It's said that you went to the capital, and An'an showed up after you came back. I guess people in the capital know how you and she met. As for nursery rhymes, you two met earlier than me. I don't know very well. Have a good rest. Come on, get ready for the battlefield tomorrow."

Han Qian went upstairs, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and then secretly dialed the old man's phone number, hiding under the quilt and whispering.

"Hello~"

"Um!"

"I'm not dead yet."

"Know!"

"But I don't remember a lot of things, and I don't even remember what you look like."

"It's okay."

"I may not be able to go back for a while."

"Um."

"Don't you like me at all?"

"It's okay, I thought you were a little sad to die. The coffin I bought for you is no longer needed! I'm happy knowing you're alive. Hehe~ I'll pay the final payment for the coffin later. Can I carve a flower?"

"I go to sleep."

Han Qian hung up the phone silently, then got out of the quilt, muttering in a low voice with his eyes blank.

"Am I his biological son?"

It was already late at night, and the old man squatted under the edge of the house in the yard and raised his head to look at the stars in the sky.

"Hey~hehe~"

Then he got up and started sweeping the snow with a broom. After sweeping the yard, he shined a flashlight on the ground. After confirming that it was clean, he got a bucket of water and trotted out of the yard. In the middle of the winter night, the old man whistled and wiped the ground. Looking at several cars at the door.

The whistle was brisk and the face was full of joy.

After wiping the car, the old man came to the yard. He looked at the neatly stacked firewood and looked at it. He pinched his chin and said seriously.

"This thing isn't very regular!"

Then the old man took off his coat and took a hand saw to cut the wood into 20-centimeter sections. He carefully stacked them and laid them out, just like building a wall.

Qian'er's mother, who was lying on the edge of the kang, couldn't help but smile as she listened to the subtle noises outside.

I will never express my love for my children in my life.

After the wood was arranged neatly, the old man touched the wood and felt that his hands were a little scratched. What if his son came back and hurt his hands? I found some sandpaper and started sanding until four o'clock!

The old man was sitting in the doghouse, holding Huanhuan in his arms and holding Rottweiler in his right hand, smiling innocently.

"My son is calling me. He is calling me. You guys think I am not awesome? My son called me but he couldn't bear to say that I missed him. Isn't that awesome!"

The old man suddenly choked up, his eyes were wet, and he hugged Huanhuan tightly in his arms and said in a trembling voice.

"I can't say that I miss my son! He is busy, he is tired, how can being a father hold him back! Don't you think so? In fact, I really, really miss my son, but I don't know how to express it, and I don't know how to express it. I'm stupid, ugly, uneducated, full of bad words, and no one likes to hear my nagging! Hehe, I'm so happy! Why didn't he call anyone else? Doesn't he still dislike me as a father? Hehe, I almost couldn't hold it back just now! I should pretend to be cool, so that he doesn't have to worry about me as his father."

The dogs were very sleepy and couldn't understand what the old man said.

The old man ran out early in the morning and walked in the familiar morning market. Everyone knew this old man.

The prince’s biological father!

"What's wrong with Lao Han today? Harm! My son, if you have the same potential as your son, I would be satisfied!"

The old man looked at the vendor selling steamed buns and grinned, then took out the soft bun Huazi bought by Yan Qingqing and stuffed it into the vendor.

"Smoking, smoking! I'm a strange person, don't praise me, just praise my son! I'm so happy, I put all these drawers of steamed buns, and I'll bring breakfast to my daughter-in-law!"

"Okay, okay!"

When the old man offered money, he was refused, and the vendors became anxious.

"Without the Crown Prince, how would we have the chance to set up a stall here? If the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess hadn't spent money to build this market for us, I would have starved to death now and couldn't give money!"

The old man knew that the crown princess mentioned by outsiders was his daughter-in-law Cai Cai.

"That's right! The Crown Princess spent money to buy this piece of land, but she still doesn't charge rent. I'm in a hurry with whoever dares to charge the money, Old Han! This is what our Crown Prince belongs to!"

Looking at the thumbs up from the vendors, Old Han said shyly.

"Oh, oh, as long as he didn't cause any trouble, hahahahahaha, my son, hahahahaha! That's my biological son!"

Walking through the morning market, the old man's body was almost covered with clothes. The people behind him were still delivering things and carrying things back home. After the old man prepared breakfast, he felt that his heart was still beating very fast.

Still very excited.

He leaned close to Qian'er's mother's ear and whispered.

"My son called me, but he didn't call you, right? Hey, hey, hey, my son! That's my son!"

The old man ran away with the thermos bucket. Seeing the old man jumping out of the door, Qian'er's mother couldn't hold back her laughter. At this time, Ji Jing rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room, saying softly.

"Mom, are you smiling?"

The old man was driving and singing. He didn't even take the elevator when he arrived at Changxiang. He ran all the way up to the fifteenth floor. He opened the door of Wen Nuan's office and looked at Cui Li who was sleeping on the sofa and his son who was still processing documents. Wife, the old man smiled.

"Daughter! Let's eat something and get some sleep."

Wen Nuan, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, raised his head, then stood up and trotted forward.

"Dad, why are you here? I told you I would go back to eat."

The old man smiled shyly.

"I'm worried that you're hungry! You'll go home soon, and dad will make pumpkin stewed crab for you tonight!"

"Dad, I won't eat crabs anymore."

"No! You have to eat today. If you don't eat tomorrow, you don't have to eat the day after tomorrow. You have to eat today! Just treat it as dad's birthday today, hahahaha! Dad goes to the hospital to see Xiaoci and Xiaozi! Cui Li, you will send them to him later. After Xiao Nuan goes back, you can play by yourself. Why don't you find a partner for such a big man? Isn't that little girl Yang Jia interested in you? "

Cui Li sat up and looked at the old man resentfully and whispered.

"You messed up the rules again."

"Hahahaha, I'm leaving! Xiao Nuan must go home soon!"

The old man left running. Looking at his father-in-law, Nuan Nuan always felt that something was wrong!

The old man came to the hospital carrying breakfast. He opened the ward door and looked at the two girls lying on the hospital bed arguing. Yeats struggled to get up after seeing the old man and said anxiously.

"Why did you come here in person?"

Yu Shici, whose eyes were covered with bandages, wondered.

"Who? Who's coming? Mom or dad?"

The old man put the two thermos buckets on the small table and said softly.

"Dad, come and see you two, you are both suffering! Dad has thick hands, little Ye Zi, please feed Shizi more food later."

Then he looked at Shici and smiled.

"Xiao Ci told Dad, who could have done it! Xiao Qingqing said it was Sun Mingyue, Dad went to beat his whole family to death? Oh, no, no, no! You two eat more today, and celebrate it as Dad's birthday! Dad I’ll watch you come and eat.”

The old man was very excited and nervous. After sitting for a while, he stood up, walked a few steps and sat down again. He was still unable to appease his excited heart.

My son called me!

Didn't I call you?

My own son! Don’t dislike me as my father!

Yeats was a little confused, and Yu Shici was also a little confused.

Although my father-in-law would come to take care of them in the past, he always spoke very little and was never so nagging.

After the two of them had eaten, the old man said he would bring something over at noon, and they could do whatever they wanted!

The old man left, Yu Shici frowned.

"Yeats, something is wrong! Do you feel that something is wrong? Dad has never been so nagging."

Yeats closed his eyes and lay on the bed, touching his belly with both hands, and said softly.

"It's not that there's something wrong with dad, there's something wrong with mom, and there's something wrong with the nursery rhymes!"

You kept your promise.

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