Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

"I don't understand! I don't understand it very much. First of all, old man, let's break up! We are divorced in Nuan Nuan, but he is also your daughter-in-law, right?"

The old man stood in front of the stove and nodded.

"Well, you don't need to tell me!"

"Yan Qingqing gave birth to a grandson for you. She is also your daughter-in-law, right?"

"Yeah. Baby bump."

"Nong Yao has taken good care of me over the years, among other things, right?"

"Tongtong is a pretty good kid."

"So you are making toad stew for your daughter-in-law? If outsiders knew this, they would think that I, Han Qian, would not be able to eat meat!"

The old man turned his head to look at Han Qian and frowned slightly.

"Are you speechless? If it's okay, go to your sixth grandma's place for a walk."

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Wen Nuan suddenly rushed out and hugged Han Qian's neck, covering Han Qian's mouth and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Shut up! Wild wood frogs are more expensive than crabs, and wood frogs are wood frogs, and toads are toads. They are not the same thing. Get out!"

Han Qian turned around, hugged Nuan Nuan, and spoke softly and seriously.

"Bao'er, promise me, we won't eat toads, okay? Otherwise, I always feel like I'm holding a toad spirit in my arms!"

Duang!

Han Qian took two steps back, swaying, and Nuannuan said angrily.

"You are the toad spirit! Don't call me King, call me Your Majesty the Queen!"

Han Qian covered his forehead and gritted his teeth.

"I told you to watch the serious Calabash Baby, but you insist on seeing the crooked Calabash Baby!"

After saying this, Yan Qingqing opened the window.

"What? Not serious?"

Then Cai Qinghu grabbed Yan Qingqing's hair and said angrily.

"It's cold! Close the window!"

There were muffled sounds in the room, and they didn't care about the end of the fight!

Han Qian turned his head and glanced at the cauldron, then at Nuan Nuan.

"Let's go! Go to Grandma Six."

Warmth struggles!

"I won't go! I want to eat toads, Mom! Han Qian won't let me eat... Wuwuwu."

Wen Nuan was forcefully dragged away by Han Qian covering his mouth.

"Let's go, I'll take you to ride a horse~"

The two were riding on horseback. Han Qian unbuttoned his military coat and hugged Wen Nuan in his arms, for fear that she would get cold. Wen Wen kept turning around and wrinkled his nose, with a look of grievance on his face.

"My toad~my toad~my tears are already flowing down the corners of my mouth. Yan Qingqing will definitely not leave them for me!"

Han Qian didn't say anything. Wen Nuan hit Han Qian's chin with the back of his head. Han Qian leaned back slightly. When Wen Wen hit him again, he was lying in Han Qian's arms. Han Qian hugged the greedy girl tightly, raised his head and spoke. .

"The sound of gongs and drums indicates the first month of the year~"

"Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the ground turned red."

"Every house lights up lanterns~"

“Another good harvest~”

Nuan Nuan whispered.

"What are you singing about? Why haven't I heard it? I heard the black Jetta came to the bar."

Han Qian smiled and did not answer, but continued singing.

"Heavy snow seals the door, and then sends the God of Wealth, and the fire cannot burn the one I love~"

"The window is full of frost, and on this good day, we are destined to be together forever!"

"The setting sun in Saibei is her red outfit~"

Nuan Nuan closed his eyes and listened to Han Qian singing Northeastern folk songs. After a while, he found that Han Qian had no voice, and Nuan Nuan murmured softly.

"Sing."

"I forgot my words, what should I do?"

"Then let me give you a tour of the Northern Territory!"

Han Qian stretched out his hand to cover Wen Nuan's mouth and said softly.

"It's cold and the wolf is hungry, so don't open your mouth."

Warmth struggled in Han Qian's arms like a pig during the New Year.

"I don't! Listen, the Northeast children's song goes like this! The snow on the head, the road back to the hometown, will eventually lead to the return home of the prodigal son."

"drive!"

The horse was galloping, and Wen Nuan pulled his military coat to block Han Qian, and continued to whisper in a low voice.

"Black soil... black soil... black soil... I am the sweet girl from the Northeast!"

"Feng Datai, I can't hear you!"

We rode all the way to Grandma Six's house. As soon as we got off the horse, Grandma Six came out with a feather duster. Han Qian took two steps back and then trotted forward with a smile on his face.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, I will never ride a horse again~"

Grandma Six's feather duster gently landed on Han Qian's back.

"You don't have a long memory. You don't have a long memory. Look at your wife's arm falling, and she is still riding a horse, rolling and rolling. I don't want to see you for a second."

Han Qian raised his head slightly, looked at Grandma Six out of the corner of his eye, and then took out a red ticket from his pocket.

"Grandma~ I will give you a red ticket, and you will give me and Wen Nuan something to eat?"

Grandma Six stretched out her hand and grabbed a hundred yuan, laughing.

"When my eldest grandson wants to eat, he says, "Look what you're doing with the money you gave me. I don't have anywhere to spend it, right?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Then don't put it in your pocket!"

"What pocket? Ouch, look at my eldest grandson's face, he looks like Xiaoyan, not like that bandit at all, let's go~ What are you going to eat!"

"I want to eat pork with pickles and vegetables."

Nuan Nuan kicked Han Qian's calf.

"What kind of meat do you eat? Does our grandma know how to do that?"

Grandma Six was immediately unhappy when she said this, glared at Wen Nuan and complained.

"What can't you do? Your grandma and I are the ones doing the cooking!"

Entering the house and getting on the kang, Wen Nuan sat on the head of the kang and took off a small jade bracelet from her wrist and put it on Grandma Six's wrist. An old man and a young man gathered together and chatted about jewelry. Grandma Six raised her head and sighed softly.

"When I was a child, all these small items were packed in bags. Later, my family fell into despair! They were robbed, stolen, confiscated, and not even a single item was left."

The three members of Han Qian's family were very kind to Grandma Six. The old man had no ability in this life and could not make any money. When his mother was ill, Grandma Six sold everything he could to collect 60,000 yuan. Grandma was also the first person to see Nuan Nuan, her granddaughter-in-law.

When Wen Nuan went to the hospital to give money, he happened to meet Grandma Six who was going to give money.

Han Qian sat cross-legged opposite Grandma Six, swaying from side to side.

"Grandma, do it!"

Grandma Six tilted her head and said doubtfully.

"What? What are you going to do?"

Han Qian frowned.

"You don't bring anything like this. You said you would make me pickled pork with pickled vegetables."

Grandma Six held her warm hand and smiled.

"Look at Han Qian's face. Why isn't he fat? He looks like a fox. He doesn't want to bluff people when he goes out!"

As he spoke, Han Qian rubbed his fingers against Che. Han Qian took a long time to take out thirty-one dollars from his pocket.

"It's all here. I don't have any points left, grandma."

Grandma Six put away thirty-one dollars and looked at Han Qian sideways.

"You didn't say you would bring me any gifts when you came back for the New Year? Why are you like your dead father? No rules at all?"

Han Qian raised his hands.

"No! Don't scold me about this yet. Tomorrow Beloved and A will come over to see their great-grandmother. They will be more formal when bringing gifts."

Grandma Six suddenly got angry.

"Why don't you bring it here today!"

"One horse can't seat so many people."

"You can't walk? Heat a pot! I'll make you braised pork with pickled vegetables!"

"Okay~"

Han Qian turned around and got off the kang and began to cook the pot.

Grandma Six's life in the countryside should be said to be relatively happy. Xia Ziyi had told her neighbors to come over every day to chop firewood and burn the kang. The family's firewood, rice, oil and salt must be prepared, plus Qian'er's mother and the old man for a year. I have to go back seven or eight times. Grandma Six's life should be said to be the one that is nourishing in the village.

It's a pity that he is in the village and not going anywhere.

While Han Qian was thinking, Grandma Six went out, and then heard the sound of a rooster crowing, and Han Qian hurriedly spoke.

"Grandma, stop killing the chickens! You've been raising them for so long."

"If I don't kill you during the New Year, when will I kill you? If I don't give you food, who will eat it? I'll just burn you out and that's it. He's not like that dead father of yours at all."

Grandma Six's opinion of the old man could not be more profound.

To put it bluntly, Grandma Six thought that marrying an old man to Qian'er's mother was a waste of time for such a beautiful girl, who had not yet lived a good life.

Grandma Six was holding a chicken in her left hand and a bunch of candied haws in her right hand. Han Qian blinked.

"Why do you still have this thing at home?"

"Hawthorn is not expensive. My grandson, please try the candied haws made by grandma. It's full of sesame~"

Wen Nuan took over the candied haws and giggled, raising his eyebrows.

“I don’t know how to say thank you!”

Grandma Six raised her eyebrows.

"You came to my place to be the boss? No wonder none of the elders care about you, Han Qian. You are just like Brother Thumb for cheating."

Han Qian ignored Grandma Six and turned to look at Nuan Nuan.

"Give me a bite."

Nuan Nuan protected the food, and Grandma Six began to wash the pots and cook. Han Qian looked at the firewood placed aside and murmured in a low voice.

"Grandma, who chopped this firewood for you? Why is it so neat? Huh? Why don't you make some glutinous rice balls? Grandma, I don't want to eat pickled vegetables and pork, so you can pull the tofu for me."

Grandma Six glanced at the sky outside and frowned.

"What a fool! Tomorrow you go to the mill shop to make sorghum noodles and tofu for a few days. When everyone is ready, I will bring you water tofu to eat. Your father split this firewood. If you want to praise your father, just say so. Anyway, I will listen Not even."

Han Qian chuckled.

"Grandma, you seem to have a bit of a problem with my father. I also like him, and I get into trouble whenever I disagree. I'm making toad stew at home right now."

Grandma Six nodded.

"Well, I also know how to cook something good for the children. My opinion of your father is not a bit big, but very big, you know? My niece is as beautiful as a flower and the eldest daughter of the landlord's family is married to such a thing? Big words How can I be willing if I don’t even know anyone?”

Nuan Nuan ate the candied haws and whispered softly.

"I feel like dad is pretty good and he obeys mom's instructions."

Grandma Six pouted.

"How can your mother be deceived if you don't follow her advice? But then again, your father is such a person. Forget it, I don't want to talk about him. Bao'er, eat slowly, those teeth!"

Wen Nuan shook her head, and Grandma Six began to chop the chicken.

"I'll make a chicken stand for you two. When I mention your dad, I want to nag you at this age. Han Qian, are you angry if I scold your dad?"

Han Qian rolled up his sleeves and said seriously.

"Shall we beat him?"

Grandma Six smiled.

"I'll make water-stuffed buns for you two to eat tonight. In fact, your father is a little kind to our Lao Ding family, but it doesn't count. He misses the girls of Lao Ding's family. This is what he should do. In the early years, The village was in chaos, I should say the whole country was in chaos at that time. After your great-grandfather died, a group of women were left in the family. Your great-grandmother just gave money to solve any problem. As time went by, people started to target her. !”

There was a bit of sadness in Grandma Six's eyes. Han Qian burned the fire without speaking, and did not dare to interrupt Grandma Six's thoughts. Grandma Six continued.

"Your second grandma supported the family for a long time, but she was so unlucky. After she died, our Lao Ding family was completely in despair. At that time, too many people came to stare at your grandma, and they all thought about it. Marrying a daughter and dictating what to do in this house, you are so cowardly that you dare not speak up after being bullied by outsiders."

At that time, the old Ding family had a name in the town. Ding Yushuang drove a large carriage to start business. He was also the first person in Binhai to buy that kind of black car. However, a lifetime of hard work failed to make him persist. After a long time, he died of liver cancer. He didn't even need his daughters to take care of him for a second before he died, and he didn't even go to the hospital. He was worried that no one would be able to protect the family after he died.

It's a pity that the news finally got out. Han Qian's second grandma Dingshu supported the family and was the most beautiful woman within hundreds of miles. In the end, she couldn't hold on for long. But even so, the Ding family could still live on their laurels. I persisted in eating until Qian'er's mother was sixteen or seventeen.

The Landlords era began to gradually decline, but they only dismissed the servants at home, and they still had no worries about food and clothing.

After being targeted like this, someone had evil intentions and planned to kidnap the girls of the Ding family. The first success allowed the Ding family to take out 300 bags of grain and countless jewelry. The bearded bandits who had benefited from the benefits set their sights on the just-righteous people. The eldest daughter of the Ding family is Qian'er's mother.

After planning and preparing for a long time, I was ready to take action one summer night, but as soon as I entered the yard, I met a stupid boy.

He was wearing no shoes, bare feet, and a bare back wearing a pair of gray ripped trousers.

At that time, the seven people didn't pay attention to the lengtou boy, so they thought of solving it casually.

In this era without surveillance or mobile phones, it is extremely difficult to call the police.

The leading man holding an ax said coldly.

"You guys are here to deal with it. If we capture the Ding family woman tonight, we will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives."

Two men with beards walked forward with a ferocious smile. However, within twenty minutes, a bloody-headed boy appeared behind him. Only then did the leader realize that he had encountered trouble tonight, and he didn't care whether he would be beaten or not. If you find it, if you can't steal it, just rob it.

Five adult men holding weapons surrounded the young man. The old man was just coming of age at the time. Facing the man rushing towards him with an axe, the old man took a step back and punched the man the moment the ax fell. On the neck of the first bird, blood instantly flowed from the mouth of the first bird. It covered its neck and kept rolling on the ground. It stopped breathing for a few seconds.

Dead people.

The Ding family was alarmed. Qian'er's mother was standing in the corridor on the second floor, bending over and looking at the people downstairs, and shouted softly to the old man.

"Kill them all, and I will marry you, but without any dowry."

Grandma Six was standing next to Qian'er's mother at that time. At that time, she also thought that at most the whole family would not be alive, so as not to be remembered by others.

The old man raised his head and smiled at Qian'er's mother.

"good!"

Facing the four strong man bandits, the old man felt like he had been injected with chicken blood. At that time, he was not as strong as he is now, but this time the old man picked up the axe. After that, everyone who heard about this incident It is said that the old man used his bare hands, but how could there be so many bare hands?

It was dark that day, and Grandma Six could no longer remember the specific details. She only remembered that her nephew-in-law was standing downstairs wielding an ax, and the smell of blood filled the entire yard. But she saw the last scene, when the ax fell, When the head rolled away like a rubber ball, Grandma Six just asked one sentence.

"Really married?"

Qian'er's mother smiled.

"Marry, why don't you marry, suffer some hardships, and have peace of mind."

Then he shouted to the bloody man lying on the ground downstairs.

"Hey, Han, when will you marry me?"

The old man lying on the ground raised his axe, tears and blood mixed on his face, and shouted.

"come tomorrow!"

"Wait a few days, don't come empty-handed."

"good!"

When people from the police station arrived, there were only six people in the yard. Only Ding Yan and Grandma Liu knew where the man who had lost his head had gone.

When Grandma Six was narrating these things, her warm eyes looked closely at Han Qian. She always felt that she saw the shadow of Han Qian in Grandma Six's memories.

Grandma Six started cooking the chicken rack and said with a smile.

"At that time, I thought how could your father come up with any kind of betrothal gift? Four days later, your father came here. What a betrothal gift! I don't know what to say now. He really came empty-handed, not empty-handed at all. He was carrying a A pheasant and three rabbits. I stood in front of your great-grandmother and swore that if he lived for a day, the Ding family would not be bullied. Ding Yan said one thing, but he didn’t say two, and Ding Yan asked him to watch three times. Even if he dies, he won’t live until the fifth watch.”

Han Qian nodded.

"My father can indeed do such a thing."

Grandma Six asked.

"You can eat spicy food, right?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"You can't eat it when it's warm."

Nuan Nuan nodded.

"I can do it! Grandma Six, please continue talking."

Grandma Six looked at Wen Nuan and smiled.

"Sometimes when I see you, I see Ding Yan when she was young. She really looks like her! At that time, your great-grandmother didn't agree, and several other people in the family didn't agree either. They all said that your mother could marry a better family, but I I agree, and your mother also agrees, let’s get married!”

Grandma Six glanced at the guy squatting at the entrance of the courtyard and smiled.

"Although the Ding family's downfall did not stop after that, about half a year after your mother and your father left, your mother suddenly came back and said a few words."

"No one marries the wrong person."

"In the future, the children of the Ding family will no longer have to hide at home. They can go wherever they want. There will no longer be bandit beards here, and no one will miss the Ding family."

Grandma Six took another look at the old man squatting at the door and cursed angrily.

"You want me to freeze toads?"

The old man stood up and scratched his head, then trotted and placed a small pot of toads on the edge of the stove. Then he went out with a broom and started sweeping the snow. Wen Nuan asked curiously.

"Why are there no more bandits? I heard it was a mess."

Grandma Six nodded.

"Yeah! It's chaotic, very chaotic, but there are no bandits anymore. I was curious at first, so I asked around. Later I heard that your father got a foreign cannon somewhere and went hiking. Three days and then nothing.”

Han Qian smiled.

"Dad! Tell me, what's going on?"

The old man sweeping the yard turned his head and chuckled.

"It's nothing. Don't listen to your sixth grandma's nonsense. I just chatted with the bandit leader for a while, and then he said that living was meaningless, that he was not as handsome as me, and felt that he couldn't compete with me, so he hanged himself in shame and anger."

Han Qian pouted and the old man said again.

"Let the toad warm up a little. I'll sweep the yard and leave. Your grandma looks annoyed with me."

Grandma Six smiled.

"Yes, but no one will eat the chicken feet and heads. You can eat them later."

The old man smiled and nodded.

"I can take it with you."

"The children want to eat tofu. You go prepare some beans in the next few days."

"good!"

"Then you come here to burn firewood and let your son burn firewood? Han Xiu, are you such a father?"

Wen Nuan and Han Qian were both stunned at the same time. Han Qian stood up suddenly, shouted with wide eyes.

"Ah? What's my father's name?"

Grandma Six frowned.

"You little bastard, you've been here for more than thirty years and you don't know what your father's name is?"

Han Qian shook his head blankly.

"He didn't say anything either. I didn't hear anyone call his name."

The old man stepped over the door and carried Han Qian and Nuan Nuan's collar into the house. Han Qian, who was sitting on the bed, asked reluctantly.

"Dad, what's your name? Ah? Why have I never heard anyone call you your name?"

The old man didn't speak, but Han Qian was still a little unwilling to give up and frowned.

"I don't understand. You have such a rough appearance and illiterate eyes. What's your name?"

At this time, Grandma Six smiled.

"Little bastard, your father was much more handsome than you when he was young. Otherwise, how could I tell you to follow your mother?"

Han Qian was thinking about it, so he took out his cell phone and called his mother. After the call was connected, Han Qian said hurriedly.

"Mom, what's my dad's name?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Your father said that his name looks like a little girl's and he won't let her say it."

"Grandma Six called him just now."

"Han Xiu?"

"Yes, look at how my father is worthy of such a showy character!"

"Little bastard, apart from being illiterate, what's wrong with your father's ability to be so good at writing?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian got down to the ground, squatted next to the old man, and whispered.

"Han Xiu!"

The old man frowned.

"Is it okay if I stick it in the stove pit for you?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, I feel a little surprised, but I feel it's more affectionate to call you old man. I still don't like calling you by your name!"

Grandma Six slapped Han Qian on the head.

"How can you call your father by his name? You were scolded in the village for calling me old man, saying that your father doesn't know how to educate children."

Han Qian scratched his head.

"Han Xiu, Han Qian, Han Jiayi, change Han Jiayi's name tomorrow to Han Duxiu~"

Six grandma is a word.

beat!

Han Qian almost asked the old man to put him in the pit and be cremated. Han Qian could only kneel down while sitting on the kang to eat.

In my thirties, my butt was swollen by my dad.

I don’t know if I’m proud or embarrassed to say it out loud.

I'm proud that my dad can still beat me and make me moan and scream.

It’s embarrassing that my father beat me when I was thirty years old.

At night, the old man told Han Qian and Wen Nuan to sleep here now. He didn't expect that he would come back today. The kang in other rooms was not burning. Han Qian lay on the kang and waved to the old man.

"I know, I know, you can ride your horse back."

"okay!"

"Bye Xiuxiu!"

This time Han Qian was dragged into the yard and beaten by the old man. When he came back, Han Qian grinned.

"It hurts so much when my dad hits someone!"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"Don't you deserve it?"