After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

How did things turn out like this? Father Yan and mother Yan were sitting next to their mother's hospital bed. Yan Qingqing was leaning against the window, holding an apple in her hand and eating it. Han Qian opened the door and said softly.

"Uncle, when did you two come here? Why didn't you inform us in advance? I'll pick you up."

Father Yan turned his head and curled his lips.

"If I had told you in advance, would I still be able to see my mother-in-law today? You are full of tricks! I am not in a hurry to go back this time. When my mother-in-law is discharged from the hospital, we can sit at the dinner table and have a good chat about the two children. So let’s do this for today, let my mother-in-law have a good rest.”

Yan's father left as soon as he said so, and took Lady Yasha with him when he left. Han Qian sent the family of three out of the ward, closed the door and turned around with doubts on his face.

"Mom, what have you been talking about?"

Qian'er's mother looked out the window and said calmly.

"Let's talk about your and Qingqing's marriage, where to hold the wedding, and how many tables to host."

Hearing this, my mother is angry.

Han Qian walked around to the window, squatted beside the hospital bed and whispered softly.

"Mom~ I, Qingqing, how can I explain this to you? Anyway, it's just that I don't want to get married."

Qian'er's mother reached out and grabbed Han Qian's ears, frowning.

"I know you are somewhat capable in Binhai City, but bigamy is illegal. In addition, I tell you that Xiao Nuan is my daughter-in-law. This is a fact, an unchangeable fact. If one day I know that you and Nuan are separated If it’s gone, then our mother and son will also be separated.”

"No! You'd better be a mother to me. Why don't I understand? What's better about being warm? I can't do anything, I don't have enough to eat, I can't go to the hall or the kitchen, and I can't beat the gangsters. There is nothing else I can do except complain."

Listening to Han Qian complaining about his daughter-in-law, Qian'er's mother sat up straight and pulled Han Qian's face hard, frowning.

"What are you expressing to me? Han Qian! I'm going to put this here today. You have grown up and become an adult. As a mother, I can't control your private life, and I don't bother to care about it. But when it comes to your marriage, Yes, there is no rule in our family about freedom of love and that parents cannot make the decision. Xiaonuan is a bit stupid, but she is kind-hearted. If you find a girl who is as sharp as a knife, your life will be better. I am the mother-in-law. How are you doing?"

Han Qian grinned and said nothing, while Qian'er's mother continued.

"I have met almost all the girls around you. Today I will talk to you. Let me talk about Qingqing first. She is mature, sensible, well-educated and tolerant. She is also the girl who pursues you the most. I have seen her advantages. Of course, there are also shortcomings. Qingqing has a strong personality. How can she tolerate everything you are doing now? You young people have a word called control! "

Han Qian raised his head and grinned.

"Is it that serious?"

Qian'er's mother nodded seriously.

"Yes! It's certain that Qingqing likes you, you can see it from her eyes, but she likes and possesses you! Besides, Xiaohu, she probably has no other thoughts in her mind except playing and having fun, she does things impulsively! Let’s talk about Yaoyao, I haven’t figured out her character until now. Among the girls around you, she is the only one who looks at you with disgust and hatred!”

"What about Ji Jing? Where is Ji Jing?"

"Ji Jing is so gentle. In ancient times, she might have been the canary that couldn't get in, Han Qian! Ji Jing is a very good girl. I can't find anything wrong with her. But she is so good that there is nothing she can do. To restrain you, your responsibilities will only become what you think of as responsibilities, rather than responsibilities to a family."

Han Qian frowned and sighed, and Qian'er's mother continued.

"Let's talk about this girl in poetry. The personality difference between foreigners is that she only has work in her life. She only regards marriage and childbirth as required courses in life, or as a kind of her own job."

"Mom~ I have nothing to do with poetry."

"Then you mean everything besides poetry is related? There is also Yeats just now, a shrewd and intelligent woman. But judging from Yeats's performance, she will only respect men who are stronger and smarter than her, and will not feel wronged. Marry with integrity, Xiao Han Qian, let me calculate this, how many girls have you hooked up with?"

Han Qian lowered his head and whispered.

"The capital is still raising one, and there is a rich lady who wants to marry me? Your son is a hottie now, but he is still warm when he sleeps with me every day, Mom! In fact, I also have a headache now, what should I do? Huh? I don’t know if you can see the fight between Nuan Nuan and Yan Qingqing, but I can’t understand it now anyway.”

Qian'er's mother said calmly.

"I'm not blind! Wen Nuan is a daughter-in-law, but I never said that I can only have one daughter-in-law. As for your mother-in-law, I, as a mother, have the shamelessness to explain it to you, but it's up to you whether you can master it yourself. Almost, if one day you are killed by the battle of a few girls, I laughed, when there is no son, otherwise! If a few girls have a bleeding, I will beat you fiercely. No son."

Han Qian raised his head, wrinkled his face and spoke in aggrieved tone.

"I promise! I...what should I say? I really haven't hooked up with your son... hooked up with Qinghu, but that was only after he was drunk. We have a cooperative relationship with Qingqing, and then we don't know why we got into trouble. It’s sticky now... forget it, I’ll do my own research. Are you really planning to meet Yan Qingqing’s parents after you leave the hospital?”

Qian'er's mother frowned.

"Is it still possible to miss her? The girl's family has come to visit me. Now I feel like I have a crooked neck tree, and these guys are rushing to send my daughter to hang herself."

Now Han Qian finally understood who he was following with his bad words, but he still felt a little uncomfortable no matter what he said, so he tilted his head and frowned.

"Why am I a tree with a crooked neck? I have the same appearance as you, not to mention Yushu Linfeng, but our appearance is better than that of Pan An, right?"

"I'm tired, get away."

"My son, please retire."

Han Qian turned around and asked when he was leaving.

"Mom, do you want to celebrate when you are discharged from the hospital? There are probably a lot of people coming to see you recently, so you should be mentally prepared."

"roll."

"Where's my dad?"

"I went to see your father-in-law."

"Which one is Wen?"

"Cheng Jin."

"Oh my god, please rest. If you need anything, call the nurse. I'll leave first."

Han Qian went out. It was still raining outside. He stood in front of the hospital, smoking a cigarette in a daze. What did his mother think? Could it be that he has given up treatment for his precious son?

When his mind was in a mess, a beautiful figure came over holding an umbrella. Seeing this, Han Qian hurriedly threw away the cigarette in his hand, opened his arms and shouted humbly.

"Principal Tong~"

"Stupid."

Tong Yao's attitude towards Han Qian has not changed. Tong Monster handed the umbrella in his hand to Han Qian, who chuckled softly.

"I don't need an umbrella in such a light rain, so you can keep it."

Tong Yao frowned and looked at Han Qian.

"I didn't use it for you. I asked you to put it away for me. It's inconvenient for me."

"Why are you inconvenienced?"

Having said that, Han Qian still took the umbrella, shook off the rainwater and folded it together. Tong Yao handed Han Qian an umbrella cover and said calmly.

"Believe it or not, I will take you to the men's department now to have the useless tissue removed from your body."

"What is that? The appendix?"

"foreskin!"

Han Qian was suddenly speechless, looking at the nursery rhyme helplessly and frowning.

"Why are you such a gangster?"

As he spoke, he handed the umbrella to Tongyao, and the child monster snorted proudly. Then Han Qian leaned close to Tongyao's ear and whispered a question. Then Tongyao was so angry that he put down the thermos bucket and chased Han Qian with the umbrella.

Han Qian threw his head back and laughed all the way. Nursery Rhyme was a little tired, so he stood in the rain holding an umbrella and shouted to Han Qian who was screaming.

"Brother Qian~~ Mom said that after being discharged from the hospital, she and dad would go to Sichuan to play."

Han Qian turned around and said doubtfully.

"Just go."

Nursery Rhyme bent over and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"My home is in Sichuan!"

Sichuan?

Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then trotted up to Tong Yao and said seriously.

"When did your family arrive in Sichuan? Then what? You go with me? Take my parents to meet your parents? Then when will we get the certificate? When will we have the child? What will the child be called? Monster Han? Tong Wudi ?”

"Call Han Brainless! Go, go, stay away from me. You smell like cigarettes all over your body. I don't know what's so good about that stuff. Is mom sleeping?"

"Sleep."

"I made dumplings for nothing."

"Give it to me."

"I won't feed the dog to you, so don't touch me!"

"It's raining, squeeze in to warm up."

Han Qian shamelessly squeezed under the umbrella. After having sex with Tong Yao twice, Han Qian already regarded this monster as his own. Tong Yao disliked Han Qian in every possible way.

Then Tongyao simply stopped holding the umbrella, and Han Qian held up the umbrella and followed behind. Tongyao held the thermos bucket and looked at the ward with the lights turned off upstairs. She sighed quietly and walked to the car. As soon as Tongyao got in the car, Han Qian Shamelessly, he sat in the passenger seat.

"Get down!"

"I don't! Nursery rhymes! How long has it been since we two were intimate?"

Tong Yao frowned and looked at Han Qian, confused.

"Being affectionate? Why should I remember this? The feeling you gave me both times was so ordinary that it's not worth remembering at all."

Han Qian turned to look at Nursery Rhyme seriously and said in a deep voice.

"you are lying."

Nursery Rhyme shook her head slightly.

"I won't lie."

"Then let me kiss you."

As he spoke, Han Qian leaned his head towards her, but was pushed away by Tong Yao. Han Qian leaned on the car door and looked at Tong Yao who was sitting in the driver's seat. He was wearing loose light green casual pants and a goose-yellow sweatshirt that looked like a long skirt.

The rain-soaked face looked delicious, so Han Qian swallowed.

"Wow! I know you are shy, let me take the initiative!"

Han Qian came closer again.

Snapped!

Tong Yao slapped Han Qian on the forehead, and Han Qian leaned against the car door again. Han Qian smiled, then stretched out his hands to attack again, but unexpectedly Tong Yao got out of the car, stuck Tong Yao and walked around the front of the car. Outside the passenger door, Han Qian smiled!

"Hey, there's no room in the driver's seat, right?"

As he was talking, he flattened his chair, only to be dragged by a nursery rhyme and thrown out of the car.

Watching the Maserati go away, Han Qian looked at the thermos bucket in his hand and chuckled.

"You even said you wouldn't give me a dog. Don't you still feel sorry for me?"