Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1274: A Gentleman Does Not Save Me? I Am a Saint

I am actually a little unfamiliar with this foreign father-in-law of mine.

Han Qian seemed a little reserved sitting on the sofa, and the sturdy old man Myrus was also quite nervous. It was not the first time the two met, but it was not a rare meeting.

Myrus looked out the window and said softly.

“This snow is quite white.”

The Chinese was a little clumsy but he could still understand it. Han Qian glanced at the snowflakes falling outside the window and hummed softly.

After a long while, Myrus spoke again.

“I don’t know how long it will rain.”

Han Qian replied without even thinking.

"How about I go ask?"

The conversation was terminated again. Yu Shici, who was busy preparing meals in the kitchen with her mother, walked into the living room. Looking at the two men who were just drinking tea and not talking, Yu Shici walked up to Han Qian and stood behind him, smiling.

"Is there no way for you two to communicate?"

Han Qian raised his head and Myrus laughed.

“I don’t know what to talk about~”

Yu Shici patted Han Qian's head and turned away. Han Qian took out a stick and handed it to Myrus, saying with a smile.

"What kind of livestock do you raise on your ranch abroad? Any sheep?"

When talking about the things he was good at, Myrus became interested and talked to Han Qian about his experience in ranching. Occasionally, he spoke a few words in English, but when he felt that Han Qian didn't understand, he explained it again. As he spoke, Myrus sighed.

"Next year we will celebrate the New Year abroad! I'll give you a whole bear to eat. It will taste great when grilled."

Han Qian chuckled.

"Sure! Let's go together when we have time. I've always wanted to try out whether a compound bow can be used for hunting."

At this time, Yu Shici called them to eat.

At the purely Western-style dining table, Yu Ma opened an oil-paper package wearing gloves and said with a smile.

"Try it, try my cooking skills compared to your other mothers-in-law!"

Myrus, who was holding the wine, frowned and glared at Yu Ma, then opened a bottle of foreign wine, poured a glass for Han Qian, and said softly.

"Ignore her. She will never speak in her life."

Han Qian picked up the wine glass with both hands, and Myrus said again.

"We foreigners don't have so many rules. Just stay here as you feel comfortable. You can call me big brother. Don't worry about so many details. Try the barbecue. It tastes good."

After drinking a glass of vodka, Han Qian was no longer nervous. He held the glass and listened to Myrus telling stories about his youth. He was young at that time and didn't know what to do after having a wife and children. He always wanted to travel around the world and see every corner of the world.

Han Qian was basically listening. At eleven o'clock, Yu Shici stood up and walked to Han Qian and whispered.

"It's eleven o'clock, and you still have a lot to do."

Han Qian stood up and waved shakily at Myrus.

"It's a deal! Let's go hunting together!"

After going out and feeling the wind, Han Qian felt a little dizzy. Yu Shici asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you go home and rest this afternoon? Can you do that?"

Han Qian grinned.

"Okay! How can a man say no? Poetry! Why do I find that you become more and more beautiful after drinking?"

Yu Shici curled his lips.

"Alright, getting you to say something nice is harder than climbing to the sky, so I won't embarrass you! I'll take you out of the community, whose house are you going to?"

Han Qian whispered.

"I have to go find Aunt Ji. Since Chong'er isn't coming back this year, Aunt Ji will feel lonely all by herself. I have to go there anyway!"

The two walked out of the community, and Ji Jing's car was already waiting at the door.

After getting in the car, Ji Jing reached out and touched Han Qian's face, and said softly.

"You can go home and sleep for two hours, and then set off at one o'clock."

Han Qian held Ji Jing's hand and spoke softly.

"Don't you have to go over to your father's place?"

Ji Jing shook her head.

"No! There's no need to go over there. What happened between us is between us. I don't owe them anything. I've done my duty if he didn't starve to death. He doesn't deserve you to go over there! I don't want to hear you preach to me. Do you want to go home and sleep or stay in the car?"

Han Qian smiled and said that they could go anywhere. Aunt Ji nodded thoughtfully. As they walked, Han Qian felt more and more that there was something wrong with this route. When the car stopped at Xiangman Huadu, Han Qian turned his head and looked at Ji Jing.

"Well... didn't you say you wanted me to sleep for two hours?"

"Go sleep at Tong Yao's house! I'll go with you!"

"what?"

After getting off the car, Ji Jing walked into the apartment door very naturally with the gift she had bought. Han Qian followed behind her, holding the handrail of the stairs. He always felt a little guilty. Han Qian hated the holidays the most, mainly because he was too busy.

Sometimes he really wanted to tear it down himself!
Later, under the influence of alcohol, Han Qian stood in the corridor, raised two thumbs and stomped the ground hard with his right foot.

"Stuck~"

Click.

The door of Tong Yao's parents' house was pushed open. Tong Yao leaned half of her body out and looked at Han Qian who was standing at the bottom of the stairs and asked.

"What's stuck in your crotch? I told you not to wear such tight pants. Is it stuck in your crotch?"

Seeing Tong Yao taking the things from Ji Jing's hand very naturally, Han Qian was somewhat surprised. He walked up the stairs and muttered to himself.

"You're stuck!"

Tong Yao narrowed her eyes and smiled at Han Qian, then turned and left.

Seeing Lao Tong was much more comfortable than seeing Mailus. Han Qian lay on the sofa with his head resting on Lao Tong's legs.

"Dad! What are you looking at? Let's chat for a while."

The old man looked at the book in his hand and shook his head.

"No! Your cultural literacy is too low."

Han Qian sat up and pointed at his nose and shouted.

"I have low cultural literacy? You say I have low quality, I admit it, but you say I have low culture, I will show you right now! Can you recite the "Exorcism" backwards?"

Tong Huanglou put down the book in his hand and laughed.

"Not low, right? Come, let's have a chat. Xiaotong! Prepare some hot soup for Han Qian. No drinking at noon today. Ji Jing! I won't treat you as a guest when you come to my house!"

Ji Jing, who was standing in the kitchen, smiled.

“I’ve always considered this place home.”

Nursery rhymes whispered.

"my home!"

Tong's mother slapped Tong Yao on the shoulder and scolded her.

"Go away, you called your brother and told him that he would break his legs if he returned to Binhai?"

Tong Yao stopped talking, and Ji Jing pulled Tong's mother's arm and spoke in a soft voice.

"Oh~ Mom, please stop telling nursery rhymes~ She is just worried that you are too tired from cooking. Women are always petty."

Tong Yao glared at Ji Jing, and Ji Jing said aggrievedly.

"Why are you glaring at me? Mommy Tong Yao still doesn't welcome me!"

Tong Yao was slapped again. She angrily brought the chicken soup to the living room and handed it to Han Qian. Then she was scolded by Lao Tong again. Tong Yao sat behind Han Qian and waved her little fists at his back to vent her temper.

Lao Tong looked at Han Qian and smiled as he took a sip of the chicken soup.

"Han Qian, let me ask you a question. If one day you see someone jumping off the Binhe Bridge, will you save him?"

Han Qian smiled as he held the chicken soup.

"It should be saved."

The nursery rhyme behind him murmured softly.

"As if you are a good swimmer, even warmth can drown you! Are you going to save people or make trouble? You will drown yourself in it."

Han Qian smiled but said nothing, Lao Tong laughed.

"What the nursery rhyme said is correct! Han Qian, you said you are well educated, so tell me, what does it mean that a gentleman should not be saved?"

Han Qian smiled innocently and shook his head.

"I don't know! But I know one thing: a gentleman won't save someone, but a saint won't let him go! And I! Your son-in-law Han Qian is the greatest saint in modern society! No one else, so I will do my best to turn the tide."

Lao Tong smiled bitterly and Tong Yao muttered softly.

"You haven't figured out what's going on at home yet, and you're still trying to rescue them. I think you'll be gone for the rest of your life. If Wen Nuan hadn't given you a helping hand, you'd be a saint. You're definitely an old bachelor!"

At this time, Ji Jing came over with a teacup and said softly.

"I think what my nephew said is absolutely right. I remember that my nephew had the hardest time back then. He owed more than 4 million yuan. When Yan Qingqing didn't pay him, he gave you a lot of money, right? Didn't he save you when he couldn't take care of himself?"

Lao Tong asked doubtfully.

"Is there still this matter?"

Ji Jing smiled.

"Uncle~ Let me tell you how Tong Yao and Han Qian knew each other, and why we call her Pharmacist Tong~"

The nursery rhyme stood up and said with a smile.

"Ji Jing, I've prepared a gift for you, come on!"

(End of this chapter)