Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Lao Gu's kindness to Han Qian is obvious to all.

Therefore, Han Qian's elders felt that they should come over to see and ask about Gu Qingyun's matter.

Yan Qingqing and Cai Qinghu are both gone.

There are many elders, so the two of them are a little stressed.

Han Qian stood in the corner of the villa, with Bell sitting on his left leg and Beloved on his right leg, holding his two girls and whispering instructions.

"My darlings~ Remember, you two, never look into the eyes of your elders in the future, and don't get close to your elders. The word "elder" does not mean that you are a good person!"

Little Bell nodded and Beloved tilted his head.

"Didn't you find my nine mothers for me? Do I have the right to choose?"

"You damn kid, if you talk back again, I'm going to beat you up!"

Beloved burst into tears as soon as he said this.

"Auntie, my father wants to beat me!"

Beloved cried, and Lingdang cried too. Han Qian's face turned blue from being pinched by Qian Hong. He covered his face and ran out of the villa, going to the backyard to sulk.

They are children, and I am a child too!

Wen She sat on the sofa and chatted with Lao Gu about the children, but they were talking about the reasons and consequences of the marriage of the two children. As for whether they were happy or not, in Wen She's words.

If you endure it, you will get used to it.

There was a lively chat in the living room, and Han Qian was sitting in the backyard smoking a cigarette and basking in the sun.

When dinner started to be prepared, no one paid attention to Han Qian.

It seems that he has been forgotten!

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're all alone, aren't you?"

Han Qian was half lying on the steps, with his eyes closed and a cigarette in his mouth.

"You don't understand! What is this? This is freedom!"

"Then I'll go in, and you can be free."

"Roast sweet potatoes?"

"bake!"

"You go to the kitchen and fry the sweet potatoes, and I'll light the fire."

Perhaps it was the pull of fate, but warmth always appeared coincidentally when Han Qian was alone, without any deliberate effort or advance preparation.

I was curious when I saw the broken fence and came to take a look.

I looked at the fence and saw the guy lying here.

In the backyard of Qian Ling's house, Han Qian quickly built a small stove with bricks. He found an iron mesh in the warehouse and came out holding a pile of ingredients. When the ingredients were put down, Han Qian looked at the white cotton jacket on her body and frowned. Sighed.

"What do you think I'm trying to do? I might as well go by myself. I'll have to wash your cotton-padded jacket when I get back!"

Nuan Nuan squatted by the small fire pit to warm his hands, muttering softly.

"If you don't want to wash it, just take it to the dry cleaners!"

"It can't be washed! Idiot, I have to carefully check the clothes you wear many times, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable and nag again."

Wen Nuan didn't say anything. Han Qian took sweet potatoes and other ingredients and began to wash them. Wen Wen squatted beside the small fire pit with a cabbage leaf in his hands and ate it in small bites. When Han Qian came back with the ingredients and put them down, Wen Wen suddenly grabbed Han Qian's hand. Put it on the back of your neck.

"Hiss~ It's so cold~"

Han Qian wanted to take his hand out, but Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's wrist and pulled hard.

"Don't move~ Warm me up~ Otherwise my name will be in vain."

"But next time I won't go roast sweet potatoes, you hear me?"

"You have nothing to do. If you don't bake, wouldn't the fire be in vain? If you keep nagging me, I will put your hand in the fire and won't warm you. It's annoying~"

Han Qian started to cook winter barbecue for Nuan Nuan.

The military coat was spread on the ground, and Wen Nuan sat cross-legged on it, holding a cup of hot wolfberry water in his hand.

Han Qian brushed the oil carefully, and Wen Wen suddenly grabbed a handful of chili noodles and sprinkled it on it. The next second Wen Wen raised his head and cried.

"my eyes!"

Han Qian hurriedly got up and took Nuan Nuan to wash his face, waiting for the work to be over.

The eggplant was burnt.

Han Qian looked at the roasted eggplant, and Nuan Nuan turned to look at the little bell lying on the window in the villa.

"She eats it!"

"Get lost."

Han Qian grilled it very slowly, but it was also a coincidence. Every time after Wen Nuan slowly finished a bunch, he would hand over the second one, and Nuan Wen would occasionally feed Han Qian a piece.

But roasted sweet potatoes are not as good as Han Qian's.

Wen Nuan took a bite of the yellow, soft, glutinous, and warm roasted sweet potatoes, and then raised his head to breathe out the heat.

"Ha~ sweet~"

She seems to like grilled sweet potatoes.

She looks like the weird eldest daughter of a rich family, and the word "good" doesn't fit in with her at all.

Wen Nuan stood up and moved closer to Han Qian, leaning on Han Qian's arm.

"Brother Qian~ I don't want to peel off the skin, can I eat it with the skin on?"

Han Qian gently peeled off the sweet potato skin and said softly.

"Is it okay if I like to peel sweet potatoes for you? You said we are a couple. I don't like sweet and sticky things, but you like them~"

Wen Nuan bit into the roasted sweet potato and nodded.

"Yeah~ I like to eat seafood and offal, but you don't like it either."

"So we don't quarrel~"

"Why don't you quarrel? I didn't quarrel with you every day when I was pregnant. Have you forgotten?"

"Nonsense~ It was you who made the noise and I didn't even say anything."

"Yes, brother Qian, let's have a fight~"

"Don't make any noise!"

"It's noisy~"

"Why are you arguing?"

"There are flying crabs to eat~ You usually don't buy them for me, but the ones others buy are not as delicious as the ones you buy~ You always put the most care into what you choose for me."

"I care about you~"

"That's right, who am I? I am the little sun that warms people's hearts."

This sentence reminded Han Qian of the husky with sunflowers in Yeats' mobile phone.

"Mom~ What are you eating?"

Nuan Nuan turned his back to Little Beloved and ate sweet potatoes seriously.

"It's medicine. Children are not allowed to take it."

Little Darling walked around to the other side and looked at the roasted sweet potatoes with big eyes.

"Mom, it smells so good~"

“It’s quite fragrant~”

"Give me a bite~"

"No!"

Grab something to eat in your warm mouth.

It's no different than grabbing a bone in a dog's mouth.

Nuan Nuan sat on the same spot and circled, and Beloved chased Nuan Nuan in circles.

After a few seconds, Wen Nuan suddenly opened the zipper of his down jacket. Little Beloved sat softly in Wen Nuan's arms. Beloved's hands grabbed the down jacket and wrapped himself in it, revealing a small head. Wen Nuan was holding a baked sweet potato.

She took a bite.

The daughter takes a bite.

Han Qian peeled off his skin.

In the villa, Little Lingdang was lying on the window looking at her parents and sister outside. Qian Ling came over and knelt down and said softly.

"Why doesn't Bell go over?"

Bell shook his head.

"It's so difficult to snatch food from my mother's mouth. I'm not as thick-skinned as my sister."

Then Little Bell carried a small plastic stool to the back door.

She locked the door.

Qian Ling frowned and looked at the little bell, Li Jinhe held the crab in his hand and pouted.

"Exactly the same as Nuan Nuan when he was a child, full of bad intentions."

Why did Nuan Nuan and Han Qian knock on the door when they came back, but blocked the door and refused to open the door until Han Chong'er spoke.

"Little Bell, are you looking for a beating?"

The little bell opened the door obediently.

The suppression of blood seems to be natural. Han Jiayi and Lingdang are both afraid of this sister.

As a result, the moment Ling Ding walked into the door, Nuan Nuan waved and closed the door.

The couple turned around and ran away, and Beloved jumped through the window in anger.

"You came to take me and Ling Dang to have barbecue! Liar, liar couple!"

This decent couple got on, looked at each other and laughed.

Han Qian pointed forward.

"drive!"

Nuan Nuan held the steering wheel and smiled.

"Go home~"