After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

The cemeteries in the provincial capital are different from those in the countryside. In the countryside where Han Qian lives, people are buried on the mountain after death, resulting in a mountain full of graves. But in the cemetery in front of him, the tombstones are neatly arranged, clean and tidy. What Hu said about sweeping the grave was just a formality. Someone would clean it every day.

Of course, the price is not within the reach of ordinary people.

The two hands were clasped together, and Cai Qinghu came to the two tombstones. Cai Qinghu wiped the dust from the tombstones, and Han Qian sat cross-legged in front of Cai Yang's tombstone, looking at the portrait on the tombstone.

He is very handsome, not as handsome as Han Qian imagined, with a round face and gentle eyes.

Put down the flowers in your hands.

Cai Qinghu stood in front of Cai Qiang's tombstone and whispered about recent events. The name mentioned most often was Han Qian. Cai Qinghu had already given her heart to Han Qian, and she had identified this man in her life. Maybe there was something wrong with her. Ridiculous, they have only known each other for a year.

"Grandpa~ If you are still alive, I will definitely take Han Qian to see you, let him drink with you and chat with you. Your personalities are really very similar. I like him very much and I want to marry him. ···”

When Cai Qinghu was choked with emotion, Han Qian suddenly spoke.

"Do you need to burn some paper or something for our father and grandfather?"

Cai Qinghu suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Qian. When they were in the car, Han Qian was still struggling with how to call the old man and the old man. But now when he called out the word dad from his mouth, he didn't hesitate at all. Everything seemed to be normal. , that’s how it should be called.

Seeing that his wife was silent, Han Qian got up and was about to buy burning paper. Cai Qinghu took Han Qian's hand and whispered.

"No one is allowed to burn paper here, sir, don't be so superstitious."

Han Qian turned around and smiled at Cai Qinghu.

"It's not superstitious. When your son-in-law comes to visit you for the first time, you have to prepare some greeting gifts or something. It's not good for me to come with two empty paws."

Han Qian let go of Cai Qinghu's hand and left. When he came back again, he was carrying various offerings. Behind him were a group of nervous-looking cemetery workers. Han Qian placed the offerings and then put them in his pocket. He took out a stack of Ming coins, took out a lighter and lit it.

The staff's faces were almost wrinkled, but they didn't dare to stop him.

The first thing this young man said when he walked into the hall just now was to tell them that he was going to burn paper here!

Han Qian sat cross-legged in front of Cai Yang's tombstone, burning paper and whispered.

"I don't know how to express what I want to say. You are an irresponsible father, but I will not become an irresponsible husband like you. I will take good care of her. I definitely can't see you in person. You may not be able to receive the burning paper, but I feel at ease, so that I can take over the responsibility of taking care of Qinghu from your hands. When Qinghu and I have children in the future, I will bring them over for you to see."

After saying this, Han Qian stood up and walked to Cai Qiang's tombstone, sat cross-legged on the ground and said again.

"Old man, I have heard of your name and deeds. You love Qinghu very much. I will love her even more than you do. You have taken care of and protected her in the past twenty-six years. In the days to come, this burden will fall on me. On my shoulders, I make a promise to you here. I will not let Qinghu suffer any injustice. If you can hear it... you can't tell me."

The Ming coins were burning in front of the tombstones. Han Qian sat between the two tombstones, tilting his head and looking at the fire in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Cai Qinghu stood behind Han Qian with his head lowered and choked softly.

After the fire was out, Han Qian stood up and knelt in front of Cai Qiang's tombstone. He closed his eyes and moved his lips without making a sound, kowtowed, then stood up and took Cai Qinghu's hand and strode away.

"Be good! Don't look back, otherwise dad and grandpa will be embarrassed to come and get the money."

Cai Qinghu held Han Qian's hand tightly with red eyes and said nothing.

Han Qian suddenly spoke.

"Let's not go back to Binhai today, okay? It's my first time in Shengjing and I want to take a look around."

"Okay~"

Cai Qinghu's voice was trembling, and he hugged Han Qian's arm tightly. Cai Qinghu brought Han Qian to a real emotional state, and it was that night at Swan Lake that he no longer had any worries.

A pistol, a man, a man with a hook and a cannon completely conquered everything about her.

So what if there are many girls around?

Instead of dividing his responsibilities into multiple parts, he protected and cared for her at all costs.

Cai Qinghu knew one thing, something that she blamed herself very much but did not dare to say in her heart. Without her, Han Qian would not have agreed to Wu Qingsi's movie, and he would not have been beaten by Cui Li and Feng in Yeshai Pavilion. Lun assassinated.

Han Qian was spending his life to take care of her and protect her.

After getting in the car, Cai Qinghu looked at Han Qian with red eyes and choked with sobs.

"Ms. sir!"

"How··"

Han Qian turned his head and just uttered a word, the lilac tongue broke into his mouth like a bandit, a kiss full of love, this was the only way Cai Qinghu could express his inner love, the calm after the passion for a long time.

Han Qian looked at Cai Qinghu who was panting with his eyes closed. He stretched out his arms and hugged the girl, kissed her red lips hard, and let out a strange cry after separation!

"fragrant!"

Start the sports car, pick up the smoke and drive away.

Holding Cai Qinghu's hand, he broke into the mall. A pair of niche couple outfits, white sweaters, had a little man printed on the back, an ancient groom official, with his mouth wide open, and the words "Lady" printed on the side of his mouth. Big letters.

Xi Niang closed her eyes shyly, and the word "Aha" was full of playfulness.

Cai Qinghu likes to play, and she is the only one among all the girls Han Qian knows who likes to play.

"Mr. Sir, should we get a tattoo?"

Han Qian smiled.

"You are a civil servant, so you are not allowed to get tattoos, but I can, let's go!"

Cai Qinghu whispered.

"What's the tattoo? A flowery arm?"

"No! Let's get your name and birthday tattooed on your ribs, and every memorable moment in the future will be tattooed on your body, okay?"

"not good!"

"Why?"

"It's not good anyway! In fact, I'm worried that Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing will catch you getting your tattoos removed. Hey, these two violent women are scary to think about!"

Although he has no tattoos, Cai Qinghu took Han Qian to buy a pair of bracelets.

Standing in the largest chain amusement park in Shengjing, Han Qian held a box of small balls in his hand and stuffed them into Cai Qinghu's mouth one by one. At this time, Lady Cai had a balloon in her left hand and a mobile phone in her right hand. As for her bag, Han Qian had already Put it in a black plastic bag and hang it on your waist.

"Sir, I really can't eat anymore. I really can't eat anymore."

Madam Cai's face was full of resistance, while Han Qian poked a ball and frowned.

"There are eight in a box. You only eat three and you can't finish it? No, I'm eating one."

Cai Qinghu took a deep breath, opened his mouth to bite off the meatball, turned around and ran away. Han Qian stood behind him and shouted.

"If you want to vomit, I'll chew it up and feed it to you."

"Wow!"

It was okay not to say this, but when it came to Lady Cai actually vomiting the balls, Han Qian sighed helplessly, he couldn't control it! No strength!

Following Cai Qinghu into the haunted house, Ms. Cai said she was not superstitious, and she was really a little scared, but Han Qian next to him seemed a little uncomfortable, and his face was calm as he ate the remaining meatballs.

When a staff member playing the ghost suddenly appeared in front of him, Cai Qinghu was so frightened that he screamed. Han Qian poked the last meatball into the ghost's mouth, and then handed the carton to the man. , smiled.

"After eating the meatballs, help throw the boxes, thank you!"

Slowly, Cai Qinghu felt a little bored. It was not that the haunted house was not scary, but that Han Qian really ruined the atmosphere. When the two of them were looking at the closet, the closet door was suddenly pushed open. Cai Qinghu was frightened and stepped back, while Han Qian Then go up and talk to people about salary and life.

When he finally left, Cai Qinghu couldn't help but look at the staff sitting on the ground crying, sighed feebly, and complained softly.

"My husband, you are so annoying. People are obviously under so much pressure, yet you still talk to them about buying a house, a car, and saving up for gifts. Look! You're almost crying."

"It's scary to cry!"

"You think I'm stupid?"

"Who asked him to scare you?"

When Han Qian and another staff member were about to chat, Cai Qinghu pulled Han Qian out of the haunted house. He was really not suitable for playing this, it would ruin the atmosphere. Han Qian curled his lips and said that this amusement park was not exciting at all.

Cai Qinghu was unhappy after hearing this and pulled Han Qian to the jumping machine.

Seeing this, Han Qian took a deep breath and walked up to sit on it. When he found Cai Qinghu still standing outside, he shouted in confusion.

"Madam, what are you waiting for?"

Cai Qinghu chuckled.

"Hey, sir, you can play by yourself, I don't dare."

"Cai Qinghu, are you fooling me? Just wait for me!"

When the jumping machine rose, Han Qian sneered in his heart.

That's it?

That's it?

At the moment of falling, Han Qian's facial features were distorted and he shouted loudly.

"Oh my God!"

When Han Qian returned to Cai Qinghu, his legs were weak. Cai Qinghu squatted in front of Han Qian and laughed.

"Take care of me? Come on, come on, come on?"

Han Qian raised his head and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"You will go back to the hotel in the evening, Xiaoqinghu! Don't be so arrogant."

Cai Qinghu suddenly blushed and whispered into Han Qian's ear.

"How about I go buy sexy lingerie?"

After saying this, Han Qian became energetic instantly. He stood up and pulled Cai Qinghu outside the amusement park, talking as he walked.

"You don't have to wait until night to clean up, right? Take a walk and roll into bed."

Cai Qinghu grabbed Han Qian's hand with both unladylike hands and bent over laughing. He went out and went straight to the hotel. When he opened the room and was about to take a shower, Zhao Hanqing called.

"Brother, my wife said she saw you at the amusement park? Are you in Shengjing?"

Han Qian said softly.

"That's right! Han Qing, which guy did your wife go to the amusement park with?"

"Get lost! She took my younger brothers and sisters to play. Where is she? Come out for a drink?"

"No! I'm rolling into bed with my wife."

After saying this, Cai Qinghu exposed half of his body at the door of the bathroom, with an anxious expression on his face.

"It's over, sir! I'm here to see my relatives."

Zhao Hanqing laughed loudly on the other side of the phone.