Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Kill the pig.

Everyone in the village came to the house to have fun, and Yan Qingqing, who liked the excitement, spent money to buy a pig.

Kill two in one go.

Seeing the murderous butcher approaching, Han Qian turned around and ran away.

About twenty minutes passed.

There was no movement of pigs in the yard. Han Qian took a deep breath and felt indescribable sadness in his heart. Meat must be delicious, but why can't it grow out of the soil and hang on a tree?

Maybe the current technology is not developed enough.

If there is such a day.

Han Qian suddenly wanted to dig a hole for Lin Zongheng to bury him. After his grandson returned, he didn't do anything except go to Liu Shengge once to trouble him. He seemed to have reformed his evil ways. But how is this possible? I, Han Qian, didn't leave either. Right way.

Cai Qinghu really did the math for Han Qian. He counted it carefully on his fingers. If he had connections to help, Han Qian would have to be more than ten years old.

So Han Qian still can't tell whether Lin Zongheng is good or bad, but from his point of view, this grandson is not a human being. The more he does nothing, the more unclear Han Qian is about what he is going to do. Well? Logically speaking, after forcing Niu Xiaohua to death, he should be furious, and then start spreading the word, and then come to trouble him.

This grandson faked his death to watch The Art of War these past few years?

How can a bastard stand up if he doesn't study hard? How can he become prime minister and expect to be promoted?

A little bastard who kept reciting the imperial edict appeared in Han Qian's head.

When he shook his head and returned to the front yard, Xia Ziyi greeted people and had already cleaned up the yard. Looking at the two big pots in the yard, Han Qian stepped forward and opened the pot lid to take a look. All kinds of messy internal organs were there. , Han Qian frowned and muttered in a low voice that the warmth was strange, and then he greeted the people in the village and started to divide the meat. Take what you like, but don’t take the offal~ Anything else is optional.

When he walked into the house, Han Qian looked at the people sitting on the kang head and frowned. The old man's relatives came. Han Qian's aunt saw Han Qian standing up hurriedly and smiled.

"Qian'er is here!"

Han Qian looked at the fat man sitting on the ground, then glanced at the old man, nodded slightly to say hello, then turned and left.

Han Qian has two aunts, last time it was the one from the vegetable market, and this time it was his son Pangpang who didn't say anything to anyone, so he knew that the aunt who was dating online with his mobile phone was rude to Han Qian, and the old man seemed to pretend that he didn't see it. , Han Qian's sister-in-law looked at the old man, and the old man smiled.

"It's good. I had a little conflict with your sister before."

Han Qian's sister-in-law sighed.

"I've heard it too, and so has my sister. That child is so pampered that he's so spoiled. I know this pig is a waste in my family, so I simply don't let him go out to cause trouble. I also want you to come back for the New Year this year. I just brought my kids here to have fun, and there’s nothing else to do.”

It turned out that Han Qian was back. He sat next to the old man and said that he wanted to eat pork belly. The sister-in-law smiled when she saw this.

"I'm talking to your dad and I won't ask him for anything."

Han Qian glanced at his cousin squatting on the ground and curled his lips.

"Then tell me, what do you want to do? We can do whatever we want without being a bandit."

"Then let me tell you, can you find a job for your brother? Take a class?"

As soon as the words came out, the fat cousin stood up on the spot and roared angrily.

"I don't go to work!"

Han Qian pointed at his cousin and looked at his sister-in-law.

"Are you used to it?"

The sister-in-law nodded awkwardly, Han Qian stood up, grabbed his brother's hair and kicked him in the stomach.

"Can you shout to the elders again and I'll listen?"

My sister-in-law turned her head to look at Qian'er's mother and smiled.

"You look better than when I saw you in the city. Maybe the air is a little better when you go back to the village. If you ask me, just stay in the village."

The cousin raised his head and looked at Han Qian and whispered.

"Brother, I have no wishes or ideals, and no one is willing to marry me. I just want to eat and wait to die. In the future, just give me a steamed bun when you see me starving to death. I am not a vain person like Zhao Zhuo. .”

Han Qian lowered his head and looked at the phone. He took the phone and looked at the address book. There were a lot of notes about baby, sweetheart, goddess, little ancestor, etc. Then Han Qian saw a familiar avatar in the pinned list, and then Look at his brother.

"Who is the owner of this note you made? Have you seen it? Huh? You two just transfer money and play without chatting, right?"

The cousin said nothing, Han Qian said again.

"Do you know her? Have you met her? Do you know who she is? Believe it or not, she has cut off all the meat she can deceive you for? Delete, delete, delete."

"Brother! She said she wanted to marry me!"

"Go away, she asked me to introduce her to someone not long ago. Sister, look at her phone and you're almost pissed off. It's okay to like beautiful girls, but how can you Do you like beautiful girls from the Glory Public Relations Department?"

"Brother, do you know him?"

"Go away, go to work at the zoo after the Chinese New Year and feed the tigers. If the tigers don't have enough to eat, I'll feed them to you!"

They are all relatives, and they have found their doorstep. This can be ignored, but Han Qian is not prepared to give them a sense of superiority. I am still working at the Honor Group. I called Xuanxuan when I went out and asked her to call the little fat man. After deleting it, Xuanxuan nodded seriously.

"Okay, brother Qian'er, but I recently met another little fat guy!"

"You can't get along with Fatty?"

"You're so gentle, my name is Ma Kexin!"

"Xuanxuan, I'm going to mess with you, uncle, so you're going to bring trouble to the people around me, right?"

"Shh, don't shout. I've been investigating for a long time. Brother Qian'er, you've hidden it quite well!"

"Get out!"

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Maybe it was because he was getting older, but Han Qian felt more and more boring this year. On the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the children were playing in the yard. Nuan Nuan and the others watched the Spring Festival Gala with Qian'er's mother, and Han Qian was lying alone. The concierge was in a daze.

As it approached twelve o'clock, text messages and phone calls came one after another. When Feng Lun's phone was answered, Han Qian sighed.

"Can you please stop tormenting me?"

"Where do you put your soy sauce in the Han family?"

Han Qian hung up the phone. Li Jinhai, who had already rested, was busy gathering people after receiving the monitoring news. But when he arrived at Han Qian's house, he found that there was nothing and he had to pay a lock of money. Li Jinhai was exhausted mentally and physically from Feng Lun.

At this time, Feng Lun was sitting in the living room of the landlady's house, eating noodles and mumbling.

"Don't worry about Jiawei. I have no ill intentions towards this child. Now I fund millions of dollars a year in the United States. The child who stays with Han Qian has no future, so you can rest assured. "

The landlady smiled slightly.

"Want some garlic?"

Feng Lun shook his head.

"I don't eat garlic, I can just eat some."

The landlady smiled.

"I don't understand what you're doing, and I don't ask any questions. I just think you did something that many people don't dare to do, and you did something that others think is right. Oops! I don't understand either. Jiawei, give it to me. I called you and told you to stay at home during the New Year."

Feng Lun raised his head and smiled.

"Don't be afraid of being implicated by me, you are breaking the law!"

The landlady smiled.

"As long as my son can be good, I'm not a smart person, so I just thought, you're not a bad person. If I'm good to you, you can be good to my son."

Feng Lun frowned and sighed.

"Can you please stop being so kind?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The landlady ran over to open the door. When Feng Lun took out his pistol, he opened the door and looked at Li Jinhai standing outside. The landlady smiled.

"Come in and sit down."

Li Jinhai shook his head.

"No, I'm relieved to see you're okay. Feng Lun may be in Binhai, and Jiawei is still in his hands. If you have anything, remember to contact me!"

"good!"

After closing the door, Li Jinhai stood at the door without leaving. Feng Lun made a silent gesture towards the landlady.

It was quiet for about half an hour. Li Jinhai knocked on the door again. This time the landlady, who had changed into pajamas, opened the door. Li Jinhai smiled.

"I'll go in and get a glass of water."

Li Jinhai looked at each room carefully, and when he was about to enter the master bedroom, the landlady suddenly spoke.

"It's so late, do you want some noodles? I just cooked some."

Li Jinhai turned around and shook his head. At this time, Feng Lun in the master bedroom had raised his gun and pointed it at the door. When Li Jinhai rushed in, he dared to shoot.

Li Jinhai left the landlord's house, but did not leave the community. He waited until dawn when the landlord came out to buy things, and then Li Jinhai drove away. At this time, Feng Lun was lying on the sofa of Han Qian's house.

I’ll start with my daily life these days. I’m thinking about the plot behind it. If you don’t want to subscribe these days, just don’t subscribe. I’ll think about the follow-up. I have a framework, but I have to think about the details. I’ll update less first. I’m afraid you’ll say I cheated you of your money.