Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 438: Son, your expenses are a bit high
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Han Qian squatted under the eaves with a bowl in his hands. Han Qian picked out the ginger from the vegetables covered with rice and put it in Han Jiayi's bowl.

"Son! Eat more!"

Han Jia looked at the ginger in front of him, then stretched out his hand to grab a handful of grass and looked at Han Qian. Han Qian was busy picking the ginger away and laughed.

"Your father and I used to have the lowest status in the family, but now I am better! You are lower than me, hahahahaha!"

Han Jia glanced sideways at Han Qian and curled his lips.

"How many days a year do I stay home? Your grandfather doesn't treat you the same way you treat me, right?"

"Your grandpa picked me up and beat me when he hit me. Did I pick you up?"

Han Jia glanced at Han Qian's arm and smiled.

Han Qian was furious at this smile and pointed at Han Jia and said angrily.

"You little bastard, why are you laughing?"

As soon as Han Jia stood up, he bent down and saluted.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The little bastard knew he was wrong and apologized to the old bastard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jia slapped a bowl of rice on Han Qian's face, turned around and ran away. Seeing his son running away, Han Qian stamped his feet on the spot, and Han Jia ran out the door.

In the capital, you really don't have to worry about Han Jia getting lost, as there is an old woman following him every day.

After returning to the restaurant, Han Qian smiled bitterly as he looked at Beloved who was eating heavily.

"Daughter, slow down!"

Han Chong'er whimpered and agreed perfunctorily, without taking it seriously at all, and then Ji Jing's gloved hand caught her chubby face.

"You are not allowed to eat!",

Han Chong'er was furious.

"Why! Why don't you let me eat! Dad! My mother doesn't let me eat!"

Han Qian squatted at the door and smiled.

"Then don't eat. I'll sneak some snacks later."

After saying this, Ji Jing and Luo Shen frowned at the same time. Ji Jing just looked at Han Qian, and Luo Shen frowned and sighed.

"It's you who argue about losing weight every day, and you're the one who secretly sends text messages to prevent your daughter from getting hungry. Are you conflicted?"

"My pleasure!"

Han Qian started to act rogue, Luo Shen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and then Han Qian hooked his fingers at Han Chong'er. The girl's eyes lit up, she jumped up, ran forward, took Han Qian's hand and ran out the door!
I took my daughter to change into a set of clothes, wash her face, and tidy up.

My daughter's eyes are like Ji Jing's, very big and bulging, and her lips look more like Luo Shen. Perhaps because they have lived together for a long time, Beloved's lips are very thin. Although Han Qian does not believe in superstition, he has always believed that his lips are thin. People are cruel-hearted and articulate.

Pulling his daughter out of the front door, Han Qian took a deep breath. Before he could speak, his daughter shouted.

"Brother!"

As soon as Han Jia popped up from behind the grass, holding two buns in his hand, he walked forward and handed one to Beloved, saying seriously.

"You must not have eaten enough. Where is my sister?"

"Ask your dad!"

Han Jia raised his head and glanced at Han Qian, then said.

"I don't want to know!"

Driving a Honda Business in front of Luoshen's house, Han Qian left with his two children.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to bring the bell, she really doesn’t move!

Han Qian glanced at the little girl several times at the door. The child held a crab in her hand without even looking at Han Qian.

Walking with her daughter and son in the night market in the capital, the daughter grabbed a handful of meat skewers and stuffed them into Han Jia's mouth. Han Jia was struggling for his life, and Little Beloved said angrily.

"Are we siblings?"

Han Jia nodded.

"That's for sure!"

"You can't bear to watch your sister and I get fat? Brother, if you don't get fat by eating meat, you can eat it!"

"I'm not hungry!"

"Who said you can only eat when you are hungry?"

Han Qian held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the two little ones walking in front. He was in a very good mood.

At this time, Beloved turned his head and handed the meat skewers to Han Qian, who smiled.

"Dad doesn't want to eat!"

"Hold it for me, and I'll buy some popsicles!"

Then Han Qian watched Little Beloved wave the watch on his wrist and heard the sound from the machine.

"CCB pays and collects 84 yuan!"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the two popsicles in Han Chong'er's hand, walked forward and asked with a frown. "Why do you think your popsicles cost more than 40? Are you fooling my little girl?"

The clerk was confused and frowned.

"Sir, we don't have popsicles around forty in our store."

"You lied to my daughter and you lied to me? Two popsicles cost more than 80!"

"The ice cream in your daughter's hand is 82 yuan, and now your son's hand is... four yuan!"

The words were on his lips. Seeing the clerk pointing at the paper with the price on it, Han Qian really didn't know what to say.

Continue walking with the two children.

My daughter eats for 82 yuan, but my son eats for [-] yuan!
"Han Jiayi, your consumption is too high, you have to reduce it next time."

Han Jiayi replied angrily.

"I'm not spending your money!"

Han Qian dug into his pocket and then snorted.

He has no money!

Walking through the night market with the child, when Han Qian was about to get in the car, Chen Qiang called and asked Han Qian if he had time to come out and sit together. Han Qian thought for a while and asked him to send him his location.

When Han Qian arrived, he frowned at the bar in front of him. Before Han Qian could call, Han Chong'er had already pulled Han Jia and got in.

Han Qian hurriedly stepped forward to catch the two children. When he walked into the bar, the two children were already sitting in the empty booths asking for fruits from the waiter. The waiter looked at the two children and was a little embarrassed. At this time Han Qian stepped forward and said softly.

"Go tell them to turn down the music, prepare some fruit, and bring over two glasses of milk."

The waiter seemed a little embarrassed.

After all these years of doing this, I have never seen anyone bring their children to the bar?
You didn’t say you came to the bar to drink milk?

Not to mention asking the DJ to keep his voice down.

The waiter looked at the man in front of him. He was confused. At this time, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Go ahead, even though I don't know what he wants you to do, just do it!"

Chen Qiang came over, glanced at the two children on the sofa, then looked at Han Qian, and frowned.

"Why did you bring the child here? If you had known, I wouldn't have chosen the bar!"

Han Qian shrugged.

"I'm playing with the kids, tell me! What's going on?"

Chen Qiang bent down and smiled at the two children. Han Chong'er sweetly called Uncle Chen. Chen Qiang nodded and said "How cute", then stood up and frowned.

"Meng Zhifu has been transferred, the documents in the capital! I don't know where he was transferred! By the time I got the news, everyone had already arrived in Binhai."

Han Qian frowned.

"What do you do?"

At this time, the owner of the bar came over and brought a fruit plate and milk. At the same time, the music and lights in the bar stopped. The owner bent over and rubbed his hands to shake hands with the two young masters. Before he could speak, Chen Qiang He held his head and pushed it away.

"Go away, I don't have time to talk to you! I'm here to give you face!"

Then Chen Qiang looked at Han Qian and asked.

"What should I do?"

Han Qian curled his lips.

"I don't know! Is this what you're asking me for?"

"There's something else."

Chen Qiang hugged Han Qian's neck and whispered a few words, and then Han Qian looked at Chen Qiang with wide eyes.

"Really or not? Why don't you make trouble with me? Yesterday I asked my father what was going on? No, what does Lao Bai mean by being so mean?"

Chen Qiang also pouted.

"This is a matter of fun in the capital, but most people don't dare to say it! But I'm not used to Lao Bai. The more embarrassing Gu Qingyun is, the less face Lao Bai will be. Don't you know that Baitao got through Gu Qingyun? Is it a matter of being in bed?"

Han Qian thought for a moment blankly, and then said seriously.

"It does happen! I think I heard someone say it."

Chen Qiang pouted.

"It's not what people say, but everyone in the capital knows it. Otherwise, why do you think Lao Bai wants to kill Gu Qingyun? Han Qian, I owe you a favor. It was from Niu Xiaohua before. This time between you and Gu Qingyun There’s something going on here.”

Han Qian pouted.

"I know that your father's teacher is still meddling in it. Just give me a choice now. If I ask Gu Qingyun to be my follower, then my end will be death! I can't give up and throw Gu Qingyun away. , in short! Fuck you, I’m annoyed by you.”

Chen Qiang complained quietly.

"The child is here."

(End of this chapter)