Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1293 Dad, can you do it?

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Han Qian did not sleep well at night, so he made up for his sleep at home during the day.

Mainly, he was a little annoyed. The old man said he would slaughter a pig tomorrow and asked everyone in the village to come to his house to join in the fun. Han Qian always thought that slaughtering a pig was not right during the New Year.

It's annoying just listening to it.

But Han Qian also understood that there were not many exciting things to do during the New Year in the countryside. People could not go shopping, and there was nothing to do. Killing pigs was the most lively thing in the village.

Moreover, a single animal now costs several thousand yuan, and no one in the countryside is willing to kill it, and no one is willing to buy it.

He fell asleep in a daze, resting his head on Luo Shen's legs.

A few girls were chatting in low voices. There was nothing serious to talk about, just casual talk. Just then, the sound of high heels was heard outside the door, and the door was pushed open with a slam.

"Baby, Super Surprise~"

Han Qian opened one eye, and Cai Qinghu turned and ran.

I didn’t even know my husband was sleeping!

Yan Qingqing lay by the window and muttered to herself.

"She really has no shame at all."

Wen Nuan, who was lying dead on the kang, suddenly sat up.

"time to eat?"

After looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Wen Nuan lay down again.

Luo Shen sighed and Ji Jing smiled. At this moment, little Chong'er came back and rushed in with a snowball in one hand. Luo Shen panicked. Ji Jing went forward to grab Chong'er but missed. The next second, Chong'er grabbed his mother's collar and stuffed the snowball in. Ji Jing was instantly so cold that she almost cried out. Then Chong'er climbed onto the head of the kang and raised the snowball in his hand.

Snapped!
The snowball hit Han Qian's face accurately. Han Qian stood up angrily. When he saw his daughter standing in front of him with her hands on her waist, Han Qian grabbed Luo Shen's clothes and wiped his face. At this time, Ji Jing came to grab Chong'er. Han Qian reached out and grabbed his daughter and held her in his arms.

Ji Jing pointed at Pet and said coldly.

"Get over here!"

Chong'er hid in his father's arms and shook his head at Ji Jing. Han Qian wiped the snow off his face and asked.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Luo Shen smiled.

"Chong'er stuffed the snowball into Ji Jing's collar."

Han Qian leaned back slightly and naturally let go of his daughter in his arms. Chong'er smiled at Ji Jing and wanted to lean back in her father's arms, but ended up lying directly on the kang. She turned around and saw that her father had hidden in the corner. Chong'er was furious.

"Can't you just beat up my mom?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Jing grabbed Chong'er's ear and said angrily.

"Come here, you greedy girl!"

Chong'er was grabbed by Ji Jing with a grin on his face. At this time, Xiao Lingling rushed in with a kitchen knife and shouted.

"Who dares to hit my sister?"

Wen Nuan closed her eyes and said coldly.

"roll!"

"Okay~"

Lingling left as soon as she said she would, without any hesitation, as if nothing had happened.

My darling was beaten.

Ji Jing's slap landed on Chong'er's butt without any mercy. Chong'er was too lazy to struggle and just looked at Han Qian and shouted.

"Ouch~ Dad~ Ouch~ I'm in trouble~ Ouch~ Your wife hit me with her arms swung round, ouch, this really blocked my old baby~"

Han Qian looked at Pet and smiled.

"Aren't you in pain?"

Beloved gritted his teeth.

"It hurts~ If it doesn't hurt, why did she hit me?"

Han Qian felt that Chong'er's answer made sense, but Ji Jing didn't use much force, just gave him a symbolic lesson. The beaten Chong'er crawled in front of Han Qian, and when he raised his right hand, Luo Shen reached out and grabbed the back of Chong'er's collar.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk like the people in the Beijing Hutong?"

Pet winked at Luoshen.

"Mom, you look so good~"

"It's useless! Tell me what you did in Qinghai? Didn't you say you wouldn't be back for the New Year?"

Pet leaned in Han Qian's arms, picked her toes and then brought them to Han Qian. Han Qian frowned.

"Your mother will beat you up in a bit!"

Beloved smiled as he sat up.

"I was beaten up, so I ran away. I was worried that it would not be safe to return to the capital, so I ran back to ask my father for help~ Oh~ Grandpa! Where is my grandpa!"

Chong'er stood up and rushed to Ji Jing, kissed Ji Jing, then turned and ran away.

"Grandpa! I want to eat goose~" Pet ran away.

Ji Jing covered her chest and trembled with anger. At this time, Wen Nuan sat up again and said blankly.

"My daughter is back?"

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"Didn't you just curse?"

"Huh? Did I scold? I thought someone's dog got into the house. I'll go check on her."

Wen Nuan, who had been on the kang since morning, finally got up and crawled out of the quilt. Han Qian also got off the kang and went out. Soon, the laughter of two girls was heard from the yard.

The old man and Qian'er's mother laughed so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

I used to look forward to spending the New Year with my daughter-in-law, and now that my two granddaughters are back, these two children are my heaven.

But the Han family has one advantage. When it comes to educating their children, Qian'er's mother and the old man never say too much or ask too many questions. They won't let the children think they have a backer and act recklessly.

Lingling rode on the old man's neck, held his head and whispered.

"Grandpa, someone said they wanted to keep me as a pet."

The old man gently held his granddaughter's calf and whispered.

"Grandpa, go beat him to death!"

Han Qian, who was sitting nearby and rolling a cigarette, said this softly.

"Their child is only seven or eight years old, and your eldest daughter was beaten by the whole family. Can you please stop pampering the child?"

Lingling held her grandfather's head and pointed at Han Qian.

"Hit him, hit him, hit him!"

The old man squatted down, put down his precious granddaughter, and smiled.

"What do you want to eat, baby?"

Bell pointed at Doberman who was standing nearby.

“Eat it.”

The Doberman, who was originally looking at the gate with his head held high, suddenly turned his head to look at the bell, then turned around and walked into the doghouse, closing the door.

Feeling offended.

"What do you need to prepare for slaughtering the pig tomorrow, old man?"

The old man smiled.

"Just get ready to roll away. You want to do nothing but chop wood?"

Han Qian stood up and picked up the axe, and the old man shouted with a smile.

"Go and have fun. What do you need to do at home? Do you want to buy some firecrackers when you have nothing to do?"

"I don't like this thing, so I won't buy it!"

The old man touched Lingling's head, turned around and picked up a sickle behind him. Han Qian got up and ran, jumping and shouting.

"What are you doing? If I don't buy firecrackers, you'll hit me with a sickle? Are you my real father?"

The old man limped towards Han Qian, holding a sickle and smiling.

"Go buy some firecrackers!"

"Not buying!"

The old man nodded, turned and walked into the door, whispering.

"I've thrown away your dishes and chopsticks. Don't come back tomorrow for the New Year."

Han Qian went out and walked to the parking lot looking at the parked cars. After thinking for a long time, Han Qian decided to walk. However, after he had only taken a few steps, Chong'er chased him out.

"Dad, I'm going too. You hold me!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Let's go by car."

Beloved stamped his foot and said angrily.

"Why don't you hug me!"

"you are too fat!"

"Only when you are fat can you have strength, and you can hit others without getting hit!"

"That's a good idea! I'll drive there too! Little girl, if you want to play rogue with your dad, just wait another ten years. Your dad is the biggest rogue in the world! Come, I'll carry you on my back!"

Tong Yao, who was standing at the door, muttered softly.

"How can this be so cheap?"

(End of this chapter)