Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 1295 There is a Fool in Binhai

The pig was not killed properly.

Because the old man shot the fat pig to death with one arrow, it was not bled, so the old man was scolded, and Han Qian was scolded. Finally, Sun Zhengmin spent money to let Changde buy another one.

Han Qian said that buying some meat would be enough, but his opinion was ignored.

Sun Zhengmin sat cross-legged on the kang and pointed at Han Qian and scolded him. Han Qian didn't take it seriously at all. He leaned against Cheng Jin's arm and ate peanuts and asked the old man what he was arguing about.

Cheng Jin didn't dare to say a word. After all, Sun Zhengmin was his boss, so he could only turn his head aside and pretend that he didn't hear anything.

"Where is Han Qian? Where is little Han Qian? Why are you so arrogant?"

Han Qian climbed to the window and took a look, then turned around and walked out the door. Qin Yaozu asked who it was, and Han Qian said that Song Wanli from Changqing had come.

Song Wanli came with Yang Yidi. Yang Yidi, who now has a higher position than Cheng Jin, did not treat himself as an outsider when he entered the house. He rolled up his sleeves and ran to help cook. This scared Xia Ziyi, who was busy and said that she didn't need to be busy.

Xia Ziyi was relieved until Han Qian said that she didn't need to care about her and that she was a family member.

Song Wanli walked into Han Qian's hut and frowned at Sun Zhengmin, who was sitting at the head of the kang with his arm hanging by a rope.

"How did you get hurt, old man?"

Sun Zhengmin smiled.

"Old Song, have you ever ridden a pig?"

Song Wanli guessed what happened with a glance and picked up the peanuts on the head of the kang and smiled.

"Who is a good person to ride that thing? Besides, we are all this age, still riding pigs? Are we children? Why did you guys come to Han Qian's place? My son is going to his father-in-law's house for the New Year this year, and my wife is going back to her hometown. I think my wife's relatives are really a headache! Old Sun, let me ask you, don't your wife's relatives look for you?"

Sun Zhengmin frowned.

"Why not? My brother-in-law calls me every three days, doing this today and that tomorrow, otherwise why do you think I came to Han Qian's place? Old Qin's two daughters are both in a relationship, and they all went to their husband's house! A lonely old man in the family, but Old Song, you are right to come here, there is a good show to watch today."

Song Wanli put on his slippers and got on the kang, and asked in a low voice.

"How beautiful is it?"

"Li Wei will come over later, you should have seen him at the meeting, right?"

"That old thing from Qinghai? A local tyrant who is far away from the emperor? What is he doing here?"

"You will know in a while."

The pig was killed.

The butcher was walking away with a pig that had not been bled. Han Qian was called over to cut the sauerkraut. Wen Nuan stood aside waiting for the sauerkraut heart and asked in a low voice why a few old men came over.

Han Qian pouted.

"A bunch of empty-nest elderly people came to join in the fun!"

Han Qian cut the sauerkraut heart into two halves, gave one to Wen Nuan after cutting it, and the other to Chong'er who was standing by with her mouth wide open waiting. Yu Shici stood not far away with a drawing board to record this beautiful scene.

Chong'er felt very cute, Han Qian was very gentle, and Wen Nuan was very beautiful.

After the sauerkraut was put into the pot, Lingdang ran out and grabbed Han Qian's pants and shouted.

"My mother Ye Zi wants to eat fried conjoined pieces."

Han Qian nodded.

"Okay~ you go tell her to wait a moment, I'll go cut it now."

Han Qian was preparing to fry the conjoined pieces, and not long after, Lingdang ran over again and whispered.

"Dad~ my mom asked if there are any silkworm pupae to eat today?"

Han Qian touched Lingdang's head and smiled.

"If you don't eat insects, what do you want to eat, Lingdang?"

"I'm not hungry!"

While talking, Lingdang took out a lot of red envelopes from her pocket and held them high.

"Here~"

Han Qian smiled.

"Where did you get so many red envelopes? Don't you have any New Year's money?"

"My sister took me to kowtow, I won't spend money~ I'll spend it on my dad!"

Han Qian walked out of the kitchen with little Lingdang in his arms. The father and daughter were butting heads, and little Lingdang was giggling while hugging Han Qian's neck.

Wen Nuan in the room looked at little Lingdang and sighed.

"I fell out of favor after having a daughter."

Yan Qingqing nodded.

"It's normal, after all, you didn't give birth to a son."

Wen Nuan turned her head to look at Yan Qingqing and asked.

"Do you like it?"

Yan Qingqing glanced at Wen Nuan.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me take a bite."

Yu Shici, who was drawing on the side, picked up the drawing board and notebook and stood up to leave. They were so annoyed to work in another place.

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In Binhai, Lin Zongheng sat alone at home. His son and daughter-in-law... No! His ex-wife stayed in Beijing for the New Year. Now he dared not go back to Beijing, worried that Lu Ting would cause him some trouble.

Tang Li went out for a trip, saying that she wanted to see the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Li Guangbi and Liu Ding got together again last night. It was explained that Li Guangbi didn't want Liu Ding to go to Qinghai and was trying to harm him.

As a result, he was the only one left in this lively New Year.

Sitting in the office of Noda of Changxiang Group, Lin Zongheng cursed in a low voice why he had to celebrate the New Year. He hated the New Year. Now his household registration book only had his name.

Loneliness and boredom continued to erode him.

After a while, Lin Zongheng suddenly stood up.

"I'm not having a good time, and I can't let Han Qian have an easy time either."

Then he called Bai Tao and asked if he wanted to go to Han Qian's house for the New Year. Bai Tao said she was in Beijing. After hanging up the phone, Lin Zongheng called to ask what Liu Shengge was doing and if he wanted to come out and fight.

Liu Shengge said that he was playing games and had no time to talk to him, so he asked him to find a puddle and be his big brother. Then Lin Zongheng asked Liu Shengge if he wanted to go to Han's house to celebrate the New Year. Anyway, he was idle and he couldn't let Han Qian's life was easy.

Liu Shengge agreed and asked Lin Zongheng to drive over to pick him up.

Liu Shengge's life was also difficult. He was trapped in Binhai step by step by Han Qian. The same was true for Lin Zongheng, including Chen Qiang. None of the three of them could leave. Zhao Zhen and Lu Ting were eyeing the capital, and they were still coming. If you can't reach Binhai, Fu Dong is holding you down.

Now Liu Shengge knew that he was being manipulated by Han Qian, but he was not convinced.

Why?

The Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door of Liu Shengge's villa, and Yanran stood at the door and asked in a low voice.

"Master, do you really want to go with him?"

Liu Shengge nodded.

"It's okay! If you're idle, you're idle. You can't go anywhere now. The worst we can do is die together."

Liu Shengge opened the door and got in the car and asked Lin Zongheng if he had prepared any gifts. Lin Zongheng smiled.

"Aren't you the greatest gift?"

Liu Shengge nodded.

"That's what I mean, drive! The air conditioner needs to be 22 degrees, don't go too slow, just drive!"

Lin Zongheng turned his head and looked at Liu Shengge.

"Are you going to be my driver?"

Liu Shengge nodded and Lin Zongheng smiled.

Then he pressed the button, and the roof of the Mercedes-Benz began to slowly lift. By the time Liu Shengge reacted, Lin Zongheng had already started the car.

At the end of January in Binhai, it was more than 20 degrees below zero, and the wind shaved my face like a knife.

Pedestrians on the coastal road looked at the open-top Mercedes-Benz with shocked expressions.

Why are there still fools in Binhai after so many years?

Why can fools master wealth that others cannot?

As the car got on the highway, Liu Shengge said angrily as his face turned blue from the cold.

"Close the fucking window for me! Are you throwing coins?"

Lin Zongheng's mouth was so cold that he gritted his teeth.

"It's so... so cool, just do it! Let's see who of us freezes to death first, you die and I turn off the hood, or I freeze to death and we both get into a car accident!"

After two hours of journey, Liu Shengge finally put a plastic bag on his face.

When the car arrived at the entrance of Han Qian's village, Liu Shengge got out of the car and knelt on the ground with a thud.

My legs were too cold to move.

The two of them walked hard to the door of Han Qian's house. Looking at the people in the yard, Lin Zongheng was envious and jealous, and whispered.

"Why is he so happy?"

Liu Shengge said coldly.

"I smashed him in a while. His old man was injured. I have to give Han Qian some..."

"Liu! Dad!"

A small red meat bag rushed towards Liu Shengge. Liu Shengge hurriedly squatted down with a smile on his brows.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Beloved threw herself into Liu Shengge's arms. Liu Shengge stood up holding Beloved. Beloved rubbed his chubby hands and then touched Liu Shengge's face.

"Dad Liu, I miss you~"

Then Beloved held Liu Shengge's neck close to his face. Liu Shengge was so coaxed by Beloved that he didn't even know what to do, so he hugged Beloved and smiled.

"I miss you too~"

Then Liu Shengge took out two red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to Beloved.

"Remember to give one to my sister later."

Beloved nodded vigorously, then turned to look at Lin Zongheng.

"Uncle Lin~"

Lin Zongheng fumbled up and down and realized that he didn't have any cash with him. He turned around and asked Liu Shengge for help. The latter ignored him at all. Lin Zongheng took a deep breath, then took off the pendant from his neck and handed it to Beloved. Liu Shengge pouted. road.

"How stingy."

Lin Zong rolled his eyes.

"One hundred and seventy thousand, not expensive. I got it from Mount Putuo."

Liu Shengge sneered.

"Do you think the Han family lacks this thing?"

Lin Zongheng ignored Liu Shengge and smiled at Beloved.

“My dear, it’s time to lose weight~”

Beloved glared at Lin Zongheng.

"Suddenly I hate you!"

Lin Zongheng reached out and took Beloved in his arms, smiling.

"Beloved, who is here at home?"

"Many people~oh~people from Qinghai are coming to trouble me."