After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

After picking up Beibei to buy groceries, he went to Yang Lan's house. When he walked in, he looked at the toys and clothes thrown on the floor. Han Qian finally understood why Yang Lan didn't wear heavy clothes. She was simply too lazy to wash them. .

Looking at the messy room, Nuan Nuan swallowed hard and whispered.

"It's even more chaotic than last time. How does Sister Yang live like this?"

Han Qian put Xiao Beibei on the sofa, picked up the game box and packed the toys, sighing softly.

"While taking care of the children and working at the same time, I also have to visit my parents when I have free time. Yang Lan's house is a mess, which is the only one I think is excusable. Wait until you see Yeats and Yan Qingqing's home, ha... Yan I don’t want to go to Qingqing’s home for the second time in my life.”

Nuan Nuan sat on the sofa and read comic books with Xiao Beibei and said softly.

"Yeah, among these girls, I'm probably the cleanest."

"You? Haha, the first time I went to your house, I struggled at the door for more than half an hour. Did you forget to pack up the garbage in the car? Whose house is cleaner? Nursery Rhymes, Aunt Ji, Su Liang, Guan Junbiao, and the rest It makes no difference.”

Nuan Nuan raised his head and sneered.

"Show me how many girls' houses you've been to?"

Han Qian stopped talking. Where is this going? I don’t know when this society will publish a book.

"How to Read Women"

It is estimated that the catalog is thicker than the Xinhua Dictionary. Han Qian glanced at the toys on the ground, then at Xiao Beibei, stood up, grabbed Xiao Beibei, and said seriously.

"Start now, pack up your own toys!"

Xiao Beibei was stunned immediately, then turned to look at Wen Nuan pitifully, and said with a flat mouth.

"Uncle."

"Auntie is a little tired, Beibei needs to clean up by herself! Girls have to do it themselves, so that they can have enough food and clothing."

After saying this, Han Qian slapped his warm forehead and frowned.

"You're like this and you're talking about doing it yourself? Watch carefully and don't let Beibei get in trouble."

Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian and frowned.

"Why are you going?"

"Doing laundry! I can't stand it anymore! This is simply no place for people to live!"

Han Qian picked up the clothes on the floor, regardless of underwear or outerwear. He crumpled them into a ball and walked into the bathroom. He turned on the washing machine and started doing housework. Looking at the piles of dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, Han Qian felt bad. He just had a bad mouth. , I should have known to call Ji Jing.

At six o'clock in the evening, Yang Lan and Yang Jia came back. The moment they opened the door, Yang Lan was stunned. She took a step back and looked at the house number on the door before confirming that it was her home and that she was not in the wrong direction.

Then Yang Lan said four words that almost made Han Qian angry to death.

"It's pretty clean!"

Han Qian stood in the living room wearing an apron and squinted at Yang Lan, who smiled awkwardly.

"It's so clean! Are you hungry, Xiao Nuan? I bought seafood and we will eat in a while."

Nuan Nuan stood up and said with a smile.

"I'm bothering you."

"We are all one family. Don't be polite. Come visit us more often when you have nothing to do."

Yang Lan kicked off her shoes and carried the dishes towards the kitchen. When passing by Han Qian, Han Qian whispered.

"Would you like me to come over and do housekeeping for you? Sister Yang! Housekeeping once a week isn't expensive, right?"

"Get out!"

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked Han Qian on the butt.

The relationship between the two sisters is really good. Little Yang Jia was lying on the sofa and moaned that she would never work as a secretary for Mr. Yan in the next life. This was a double torture of the mind and body. Going to work was like going to hell, and going home was like going to heaven. .

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Lan's angry shouts came from the kitchen, asking her to go over and help. Xiao Yang Jia raised her head and glanced at Han Qian, and whispered pitifully.

"Brother Qian'er, please allow me to be lazy for a day!"

Han Qian walked into the kitchen.

Dinner really made Nuan Nuan eat dumplings. Not only that, there were also crabs, conch and other seafood. What was left for Han Qian was only one portion of stir-fried noodles with pickled cabbage and two bowls of rice. The three eldest girls and one little girl are not taboos about seafood. , only Han Qian has no appetite for this stuff.

While eating, Han Qian asked if Tang Wei had come over recently to cause trouble. Yang Lan shook her head and said calmly.

"I don't know where he has gone. I can't see this person in the company recently. If I don't mention this person when I'm eating, why don't you eat crabs or shrimps?"

Looking at the braised prawns on the plate, Han Qian really didn't want to eat it. He picked one up and fed it to Xiao Beibei. Then his foot was stepped on. Han Qian turned to look at Wen Nuan, who was already ready. Ready to be fed.

Han Qian picked up a piece of chili and put it in Wen Wen's mouth. Wen Wen squinted at Han Qian and smiled.

"You will go home in the evening."

Han Qian didn't take it to heart at all. He was washing dishes in the kitchen after dinner and said softly.

"Sister Yang, you and Yang Jia have been careful about this Tang Wei recently. This idiot can't do anything, just because he is as disgusting as a toad. Moreover, he has been in contact with the Lin family recently. If he is provoked, Who is treating Xiao Beibei badly?"

"Well, I know that Liu Shengge has been a little unusual recently. He had a few quarrels with Gao Xingyi at the company. I don't know the details. What they were talking about was betrayal or something."

Han Qian handed the washed bowl to Yang Lan and chuckled.

"You're a psycho, just ignore him. I've eaten and tidied up the house. I'm going home! I'll see you at work tomorrow."

"Take the trash away with you when you go out, and I won't give it to you."

When Han Qian came to Yang Lan's house, he thought about it carefully. It seemed that there was really nothing to do in the recent period. It seemed that he could relax for a few days. As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Yeats called.

"Mr. Han, have you forgotten what I told you about the design drawings a few days ago?"

Han Qian drove the car with confused eyes.

"Design? Ah! I really forgot about it. I'll go find you tomorrow."

Yeats hung up the phone. Just when Wen Nuan was about to inquire, the phone rang. This time it was Wu Qingsi's. The girl asked Han Qian if he had time in the past few days. The director team wanted to restore the story and details of the incident. Han Qian just wanted to promise tomorrow. , the words reached his lips and he swallowed them.

"The day after tomorrow, I'll go over when I have time. Where are you going to shoot? Not to mention Yuanju Kailong."

"Shooting in the warm Changrong Hotel, and promoting Wen Nuan by the way, don't you have time tomorrow?"

Wu Qingsi's voice was very soft, but unfortunately it had no lethal effect on Han Qian, so he imitated her tone and replied.

"I have to look at the design drawings of the villa tomorrow. I don't have time!"

"Annoying!"

Wu Sikuan hung up the phone, and Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Hey! I thought nothing would happen tomorrow, but now so many things have happened."

Nuan Nuan also sighed.

"Yes, I don't have time for you to play with me all day. Tomorrow I..."

Before she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. Looking at her father-in-law's number, Nuan Nuan's face instantly became nervous. She had been married to Han Qian and divorced for so long, but her father-in-law had never called her.

Nuan Nuan pressed the connect button and said in a deep voice.

"Dad, what happened?"

"It's nothing serious. Your mother and I are on the way to the hospital now. Your mother is not feeling well. I was wondering if you two could contact the doctor for a check-up."

"Dad, I understand. I'll contact you now. My mother isn't feeling well."

"It's still the heart!"

A batch of people who feel in bad condition, haven’t checked, may have to rest for a few days recently, and won’t be able to have a stable outbreak.