Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

#1537 - Tuition fees for classes

If you don't have a child for fun, then the child is born in vain.

Qian'er's mother didn't let Han Qian come in from the backyard, but that didn't stop the children from sticking to this father whom they didn't see often and weren't very familiar with.

For example, in Han Zishang's mind, Han Qian is just a stranger. Han Qian would cry when he was touched, and Chong'er would squinted at Han Qian while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Can't you just stop teasing him? I am annoyed if he cries, even if it doesn't bother you."

After all, she is the eldest sister. Although Han Jiayi can talk back to Han Qian or ridicule her, he still dares not say words of education and restraint, but Chong'er dares.

The bravest person in the Han family now is not Han Qian but Fei'er, but he is only slightly inferior to Wen Nuan.

Because at this moment Wen Nuan suddenly slapped Wen Shu and the old man on the back of their heads.

As a result, the two old men just laughed and acted as if nothing had happened. Pet asked in confusion.

"Dad, why is my mother Wen Nuan so brave? How did you pursue her back then?"

"My mom pursues my dad!"

Bell answered first, and Pet glanced at Bell.

"You know nothing. Do you think our dad is handsome?"

Lingling shook her head, and Han Qian pinched the back of her pet's neck.

"You little bastard, why are you talking nonsense instead of eating your meal?"

Han Qian led a group of children to eat alone. Beibei said she would not come no matter what. After all, Chong'er and Lingling are so old that they are disliked by cats and dogs, even their own mother is annoyed by them.

Han Jiayi, who was busy establishing the image of a good boy in the front yard, came over and knelt down beside Chong'er, leaning on his sister's shoulder.

"Sister, I'm so tired!"

"Then go to hell, I'll find you a rope? You feel tired just pouring wine and talking? Damn it, kneel down!"

Chong'er's temper was exactly the same as Han Qian's. Han Jiayi didn't dare to say a word back. Then Chong'er tore off a piece of chicken and stuffed it into Han Jiayi's mouth, smiling with squinted eyes.

“Does it smell good?”

"I don't like chicken."

"Then you eat chicken bones."

The two girls Wuyou and Wuliu were very cooperative and handed the chicken bones in their hands to Han Jiayi. Han Jiayi took the two chicken bones and smiled at his two sisters.

"Wait until you two grow up! Then I can beat you two up."

Han Jia, who was gnawing on a chicken bone, saw a smile on Han Qian's face. He glanced at Han Qian and curled his lips.

"Are you happy that I eat bones?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I just feel relieved that you guys don't see each other very often but are still very close."

"Then can I hit Han Zishang? Just like my sister bullies me."

"Whatever, but you have to wait until he understands the situation. I won't care how you get along with each other. Even if one day you guys have a deep hatred for each other, you still have to pretend to be friendly in front of me. It seems that this problem will not arise."

Han Qian reached out and touched Chong'er's head, and Chong'er smiled innocently.

Sometimes Han Qian thought that he had been unlucky all his life and was a tragic character, but why was Chong'er his daughter! And such a sensible and smart girl happened to be his, Han Qian's daughter!

Thinking of this, Han Qian, who did not believe in Buddhism or immortality, looked up at the sky and smiled.

"Thank you."

At night, Han Qian and Han Jiayi were lying in the same room, on the classic bunk beds. Han Qian was too lazy to climb onto the upper bunk so he let Han Jiayi go on top.

In a daze, Han Jia turned over and looked at Han Qian on the lower bunk.

"A question for you?"

"You can ask, but I won't necessarily answer you."

“Why is everyone so interested in power?”

Han Jia was furious.

"I really do."

"oh."

Han Qian lost his temper now.

The father and son went downstairs stealthily. They heard the sound of chewing after just two steps. Han Qian walked towards the kitchen in confusion and opened the door. Looking at the two girls, one big and one small, squatting in the corner, Han Qian took a deep breath. Wen Nuan handed a steamed bun with ham in it to Han Qian.

This is for Han Qian to see, not for Han Qian to eat.

Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, while Han Jiayi pushed Han Qian aside and ran into the kitchen, turned on the fire, added water, put the steamer on, and then began to look for chili sauce. His small body had to step on a stool to reach the table, but this did not hinder Han Jiayi's busyness at all.

Soon, the hot and soft steamed buns were reheated and taken out of the pot. Han Jiayi broke the steamed buns, spread chili sauce on them, added lettuce, tomatoes and ham, and handed them to Wen Nuan and Chong'er respectively.

"Mom, sister, next time you call me when I'm hungry at home in the middle of the night."

Wen Nuan looked at Jia Yi and liked him more and more.

The originally secret trip between the father and son turned into a family of four. Han Qian was driving the car and Wen Nuan was sitting in the back seat, holding her son and daughter who had no blood relationship with her. But Wen Nuan just liked Chong'er and Jiayi, and hated Lingling to the extreme.

It's not Wen Nuan. Everyone in the Han family, from top to bottom, likes the eldest lady and the eldest master the most. Lingling is cute, Wuyouwu is smart, but they are too immature compared to these two children.

The family of four drove to the roadside in the city center. Han Qian pushed the door and got out of the car. Han Jiayi was about to get out when he was hugged by Wen Nuan.

"Just watch from the car."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Wen Nuan with a frown.

"A loving mother often spoils her child."

"I have a rich family background, I am willing to do it."

Chong'er was laughing secretly on the side. At this time, Han Qian looked at Han Jiayi, then walked to the manhole on the side of the road, bent down, took a deep breath, picked up the cover of the manhole and threw it aside. Han Jiayi asked with a slightly frown.

"Is this a right? A thief? Stealing a manhole cover?"

Han Qian ignored Han Jiayi, and the little pet slapped Han Jiayi on the head.

"You talk too much nonsense?"

Wen Nuan reached out and touched Jia Yi's head, speaking softly.

"Be good and listen."

When Han Jiayi looked at Han Qian, Han Qian had already started making a phone call.

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"Call the municipal government and have their leaders come to see me, Han Qian, at the Central Sister! Also, notify the transportation department, road maintenance, electricity, communications, water supply, drainage and other departments to come see me now."

After hanging up the phone, Han Jiayi shouted to Han Qian.

"Just to teach me a lesson?"

Han Qian ignored Han Jiayi. About twenty minutes later, vehicles drove in from the gate of the yamen. The responsible persons trotted to Han Qian, bent down and flattered him. Han Qian pointed at the manhole cover nearby.

"Which department is responsible for the manhole cover falling off? If someone falls in and gets injured, which department will pay for the medical expenses?"

This question made everyone sweat, Han Qian continued.

"This is a small matter, but the problem of reaction is not a small problem. It is your negligence! You can go back and rest after you clean it up."

Han Qian turned around, got in the car and drove away. The rest of the people looked at each other.

In the car, Han Jia said again and again.

"Just to teach me a lesson?"

Han Qian ignored Han Jiayi and spoke to Wen Nuan.

"Wen Nuan, give Jia Yi some money later. Tomorrow, Han Jia Yi will visit all the people who came here one by one with gifts and admit that all the busyness tonight is because he wants me, his father, to attend the class."

Han Jia raised his eyebrows, and Han Qian spoke again.

"It's not over yet. It's already one o'clock. It's very late, right? You may not understand power very well. I'll give you a direct experience."

The car arrived downstairs of Bai Tao's house. Bai Tao rubbed her eyes, went downstairs and kicked Han Qian in the calf.

"You're making trouble for the people at the government gate while your son is being taught? Han Qian, are you mentally ill?"

Han Qian smiled.

"It's a rare whim. This kid is confused about the word power right now."

Bai Tao glanced at Han Jiayi, took out her cell phone and yawned.

“Now that you guys come over here, Han Qian is a little annoying.”

After hanging up the phone, Bai Tao blinked at Han Jia.

"Do you understand now? My words, Han Qian, are a bit annoying. And your father lifted the manhole cover in the middle of the night to torture these innocent people. These are the privileges brought by the word power. If you want your life to be free of obstacles, then you must hold more rights. But! Han Qian, what you did tonight was wrong."

Han Qian nodded.

"I know, so tomorrow Han Jiayi will go door to door to apologize. This is his tuition. You go back to sleep, everything will be fine."

Bai Tao ignored Han Qian and waved to Wen Nuan in the car.

"Wen Nuan, someone sent me some exquisite Australian lobster. I don't know how to cook. Would you like to come up and try some?"

Wen Nuan smiled innocently.

“I can’t cook either!”

At this time, Beloved whispered.

"Mom, Aunt Bai Tao just wants to invite you to sit upstairs for a while. You can't cook, but my dad can!"

Wen Nuan hit Pet's head.

"Stupid, your father doesn't dare to kill seafood!"

Wen Nuan raised her head and smiled at Bai Tao.

"You're awake now, why don't you take the things and look for Yesai Pavilion? It's busy there tonight."