Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

"Welcome to! Northeast~"

Nuan Nuan was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a colorful small speaker in his hand.

From getting in the car, putting on makeup, eating, drinking, watching variety shows, sleeping, and now singing, she didn't do anything serious after getting on the road, but what kept her busy was kicking the back of the head.

This sudden voice startled Han Qian. Han Qian was busy saying that just listen, no need to sing, and Wen Nuan wanted to hit Han Qian's head with a stereo.

Han Qian could only choose silence. Nuannuan took a deep breath, opened the window and shouted loudly.

"There are no sweet girls in the Northeast, so Northeastern children's songs start~"

When Nuan Nuan spoke, Han Qian still underestimated the extent of Nuan Nuan's lack of professionalism.

"The sky is full of yellow sand and white gunpowder smoke. It's said that swords are drawn and blood splashes on the beacon tower! Madness and pride are in my heart. Just kill me and I don't care about burying me. I am one person with two sleeves and breeze. I walk in the mist and rain. Right and wrong, success or failure, turn around and say nothing. The past turns into wind!”

"I drove my black Jetta to the bar and generously handed out two roasted sweet potatoes to the doorman. The doorman told me that I don't want to eat sweet potatoes and I want..."

"Um?"

When Han Qian frowned and asked, Wen Nuan obediently closed the window, turned off the sound and asked weakly.

"Brother Qian, do you know Northeastern children's songs?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Won't!"

"No! You will!"

"Yes, I can!"

"What do you say!"

"Xi Shi's face, Diao Chan's waist, Zhang Fei's voice Li Kui's! Zuxian's legs, Zhang Gang's mouth, I really regret taking you home."

Nuan Nuan picked up the small speaker and gently hit Han Qian on the head, saying angrily.

"You said I'm a toad? Do you believe it when I feed you a bite? Brother Qian, I want to take a nap, why don't you take a nap too?"

Boom!

Han Qian's finger hit Nuan Nuan's forehead.

"Does a ghost drive a car?"

Nuan Nuan stretched in the passenger seat, took off his shoes and flattened the chair. He took Han Qian's military coat and covered him. He leaned on the small headrest and looked at Han Qian and whispered.

"You just ran away? Aren't you afraid that if something happens to the wedding tomorrow, Father Gu will cause trouble for you?"

Han Qian lit a cigarette, opened the window, and Nuan Nuan retracted his feet into his clothes, Han Qian smiled.

"It would be strange if there is no trouble. I received news that a foreign girl has landed in Binhai, but she has been silent. She is probably waiting for the wedding. If I beat her at the wedding, there are so many big shots, Gu Did dad scold me? If I didn't care, you see, Zhou Ma would scold me. So, I ran away first and didn't get involved in this trouble. Otherwise, I don't like to finish one thing to the end. I will get bored after playing for a while. .”

Nuan Nuan said nothing, Han Qian said again.

"Lin Zongheng will definitely find a way to organize Niu Xiaohua's wedding...warmth? Baby!"

"Your baby doesn't want to hear your nagging, your baby wants to sleep for a while~"

Han Qian threw away the cigarette he had only taken two puffs from, waved the smoke and slowed down the car to go to the village. Han Qian would be very excited every time he went home. This was different from when the old man and his mother lived in the city. , there is a feeling of falling leaves returning to their roots.

But Han Qian still didn't contact several young people. He secretly did something to make the young people think that you were lucky and capable.

When the car entered the village, the old women in the plastic shed started talking again. Han Qian looked at the plastic shed and curled his lips.

"Believe it or not, as soon as the two of us come back, these stinky old ladies will have something to talk about."

Nuan Nuan threw away the pig trotter bones in his hand and asked.

"What are you talking about? You said I'm good-looking?"

Han Qian sighed helplessly.

"Our Xiaohong's license plate is not common. They must say, oh, he is down and out. He came back in a domestic car~ He can't survive in the city. He ran back, that's it!"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"What the hell? Including the messy modifications that cost more than a million, Xiaohong has become auspicious in their eyes, right? But it's normal to think about it. After all, no one is crazy about spending a million ten years ago. Buy this thing, get out of the car, and eat.”

"Aren't you full?"

"You can still eat it."

Wen Nuan opened the door and got out of the car. The old man who had just walked out looked at his daughter-in-law whose arm was wrapped in a plaster. His face turned dark instantly and he stepped forward to grab Wen Wen's arm.

"Tell dad where he is."

The old man was not good at words, but he would always express his thoughts concisely and concisely. He would not have thought that his son could not take care of his daughter-in-law.

Seeing her husband's murderous look, Wen Nuan raised his head and said with a smile.

"If you fall while riding a horse, it's because Qinghu sent you one."

The old man took a deep breath.

"Eat horse meat tonight."

Han Qian walked over in a military coat and pouted.

"You're almost done. Why are you arguing with animals? They've already said that horses are more disobedient. She insisted on riding them. As a result, both the man and the horse fell. They recovered within a few months."

"You little bastard, what the fuck are you talking about? Your wife's arm is in a cast? Are you a fucking cold-blooded animal?"

Swearing.

This is too urgent.

Han Qian took three steps back with fear on his face. Thinking about it, he felt that this was still within the range of the old man's one-hit kill. Han Qian took another two steps back, and then stepped back step by step, hiding under the old man's gaze. Entered the plastic shed.

The old man took a deep breath, looked down at his warm arms, and said softly.

"Tell dad what you want to eat and get on the kang. It's hot. Your mother hasn't been feeling well these past two days. If you can, don't talk about the arm thing. Your mother is too strict with the bastard."

Nuan Nuan gave the old man a thumbs up.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

When Nuan Nuan walked into the house, Qian'er's mother's expression changed instantly when she saw Nuan Nuan's arm, she turned her head and shouted.

"Dad! Where's the bastard?"

"I didn't dare to come in."

Wen Nuan climbed onto the kang, and Han Jia hurriedly went down to pour a cup of hot water, then knelt down beside Wen Wen and whispered softly.

"Mom, does it hurt?"

Nuan Nuan pinched Jiayi's cheek.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's just that I accidentally fell off while riding a horse and it's a bit dislocated. Mom~ It has nothing to do with Han Qian. He can't outrun the horse no matter how hard he runs. Jiayi, let me take a look at your handwriting. Why does it look like a little girl? Come on. ! Mom will teach you what wild calligraphy is!"

The writing of "Nuan Nuan" is beautiful, but it is limited to the word "Nuan Nuan". For other words, Han Qian's evaluation is that if the ink on the spider site is crawled around, they all look better than her writing.

In the plastic shed, Han Qian was cracking melon seeds and chatting with some smelly old ladies in his mouth.

"Oh, what you said, third aunt, is so right. This thing can last you a lifetime. How is our third uncle doing? Ah? He died? When did he die? You are so beautiful Ruhua, with a stocky body, why didn’t you find another one? Huh? Didn’t you fall in love with my third aunt on a blind date? Second aunt, you’re talking nonsense.”

The third aunt looked at Han Qian and cursed with a smile.

"Little bastard, you are not as honest as you were when you were a child. Why do you want to come back for the New Year this year? Have you moved back?"

Han Qian smiled.

"This year I mainly come back to visit my sixth grandmother and her friends. I haven't been back for a few years and I miss home!"

"Xiao Qian, where were the little girls around you during the Chinese New Year? Why didn't they come this year?"

"We are all busy. It will probably take a few days before we can come over. This small shed looks a bit too simple? Wait until I call Xia Ziyi and ask him to complete the glass house."

While talking, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the speakerphone during the call. Xia Ziyi over there agreed like a grandson, which made several talkative women a little confused. What's going on?

Why did Xia Zhenchang feel like he was meeting his father when he saw Han Qian?

Is this little brat really that powerful in the city?

Han Qian, who was not very good at all, had no time to talk to them. The old man came and carried Han Qian away like a chicken. He walked into the yard and kicked him.

"Are you cheap? They scold our family a lot behind our backs. Are you shameless?"

Han Qian pouted and patted his butt.

"Why don't you tell me that you are not allowed to see outsiders? If you scold them for their character, they won't get angry, but you must know that we are living a life in their dreams. They will be so angry that they can't sleep for a year. I woke up in the middle of the night and asked, 'Is this true?'"

As he spoke, Han Qian walked to the stable nearby.

"But you still have advantages. If nothing else, you are really good at your craft."

After putting on the saddle and untying the reins, Han Qian got on the horse and the old man frowned.

"Little bastard, can you ride a horse?"

"What's so difficult about this thing? Just run and it'll be over."

"You little bastard, why don't you look at your son?"

"You have grandchildren, but I don't have a son! Don't act like a little brat every day. I hear my mother-in-law scold Wen Nuan as a white-eyed wolf every day. I'm a thief. Shu Tan, don't let her feel comfortable. I'm going to town. I'm afraid you're at home. If you are really killed by this horse, do you know how much this thing costs?"

The old man looked at the bay horse up and down, pinched his chin and said seriously.

"Why can't you give me 20,000 yuan?"

Han Qian pouted.

"I can't even buy a horse hoof. This horse farm is begging me to move on its knees. Qinghu cost 180,000 yuan. I'm leaving. I'll come back for dinner tonight!"

Han Qian rode away. After going out, the horse raised its hooves. The old man rushed forward and grabbed the reins and punched. Han Qian was busy hugging the horse's head.

"Okay, why are you arguing with a dumb animal?"

Riding a horse and talking on the phone, Han Qian was as cold as a third grandson and even trembled when he spoke.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

"What are you calling a chicken? Did you run away, bastard?"

"Dad Gu, it's okay if I don't run. If I don't run, there will be an extra green onion in the vegetables tomorrow and you have to scold me. Can it be okay if I don't run?"

Lao Gu called to question because Gu Qingyun was missing.

Lao Gu knew exactly what this big lover was doing, so he had no choice but to call Han Qian.

"Gu Qingyun is lost."

After talking for a long time, Han Qian frowned while riding on the horse.

"You're calling me just because of this? It's not Dad Gu, it's just that my brain is not working well after amnesia. I'm not that cheap, am I? And I don't have confidence in the girl I chose? Didn't Wan Fang even accept it? What's going on?"

Lao Gu thought about it carefully and sighed, Han Qian said again.

"Then don't worry about these useless things. I have arranged the way to your wedding tomorrow. Lin Zongheng's funeral convoy can't get out. Even if the King of Heaven comes, he can't get out, and he can't hit our wedding car procession. , but you have to treat anything that happens at the wedding as if you don’t know or haven’t seen it! Did you hear me?”

Lao Gu was slightly confused.

"Why are you blocking me? Lao Bai is in Binhai. Who dares to disobey him?"

"People listen to him, but pigs, cows, horses and sheep don't listen to him. Tomorrow morning there will be a relatively stubborn creature blocking the front of their convoy. Will they see blood on the road or wait? They have enough headaches themselves. I'm riding a horse. , are you okay?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian called his foreign father-in-law again.

"HELLO~Donkey~ OK?"

"OK."