Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1333 I'll Keep You
Han Jiayi goes to school!
Han Jiayi chose not to listen to the rule that Han's children should go to primary school at the age of eight. In Han Jiayi's words, why should I listen to Han Qian? I am the master of my own life. If he doesn't let me study the nine-year compulsory education, I will sue him.

As a result, Han Jiayi regretted his decision after going to school. He couldn't understand why there were six-year-old children who couldn't dress themselves, seven-year-old children who couldn't eat with chopsticks, and even idiots who couldn't pull up their pants after going to the toilet.

Some cried in class, some couldn't read, and some couldn't speak clearly.

Han Jiayi sat in the last corner of the classroom, frowning as he looked at the group of idiots in front of him.

Are they all mentally retarded?
"Brother, eat."

Mo Wendi, a second-grader, appeared at the back door of the classroom. Han Jia said, stood up and walked out of the classroom. The two of them sat on the steps in the corridor, eating with their lunch boxes. Mo Wendi lamented when he could leave elementary school. Han Jia asked vaguely where Cao Xile had gone while eating. Mo Wendi pouted.

"I was standing in the office as punishment. I had to see if my deskmate's underwear was also boxer shorts. It was like I was sick."

"What's the result?"

"I got scolded in the office."

"I'm asking if it's square."

Mo Wendi chuckled and Han Jiayi continued to eat. At this time, Li Wei's grandson Li Zheng, who was already in the fourth grade, walked down from upstairs. When passing by the two of them, Li Zheng raised his hand and pointed at Han Jiayi with his middle finger.

"You wait until school is over."

Han Jia didn't even raise his head to eat when Mo Wendi stood up.

"Then just wait, whoever tells the teacher is a puppy."

During the afternoon class, Han Jiayi was sleeping on the table. When the teacher came over, she was about to call the child to wake up. However, when she saw the neatly written homework on the table, she gave up the idea. Han Jiayi, a child who came from another place to study, actually no longer had to attend first grade classes.

After school in a daze, Han Jiayi walked in the middle, Mo Wendi and Cao Xile followed on the left and right. Cao Xile was carrying a big schoolbag and had a melancholy face. Mo Wendi smiled.

"If you're afraid that your father will beat you when you get home, then we can go live with Brother Yi. And what do you think? Do you have to see other people's underwear?"

Cao Xile didn't say anything. Han Jiayi put his arm around Cao Xile's shoulders and asked in a low voice whether it was a triangle or a square.

In a small restaurant at the school gate, the three of them prepared to have a quick dinner. After dinner, Han Jiayi watched them do their homework. They did not leave the restaurant until eight o'clock in the evening. There was no car to pick them up, so the three children walked home with their schoolbags on their backs.

Mo Wendi said softly.

"That's not right, brother Yi, why didn't Li Zheng come to see us?"

Han Jia curled his lips.

"I guess you peed your pants, right? You two go home first. I have to go meet an elder I've never met."

Han Jia handed the schoolbag to Cao Xile and turned and ran, leaving the two standing there watching Han Jia disappear around the turn of the intersection.

After groping around in circles, Han Jiayi stood at the door of a bar. Looking at the two security guards in front of the door, Han Jiayi took out a small frog-shaped purse and held it above his head. The security guard was amused and squatted down and laughed.

"How old are you and you know how to bribe? If you were allowed to do that, we would both be fired."

Han Jiayi turned around and left without saying a word. He trotted to a young woman, grabbed her hand and looked up. After a brief negotiation, the young woman hugged Han Jia and strode into the bar. After entering the bar, Jiayi put his arm around the young woman's neck and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on an ugly man in the corner. Han Jiayi stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction, signaling the young woman to take him there.

As soon as Han Jia landed, he bowed 90 degrees to the ugly man.

"Uncle Toad!"

Zhang Gang, who was now completely free, held up his wine glass and smiled at Han Jia.

"Master, just call me Toad. It's amazing that you can find me."

The young woman at the side stared at the child who bribed her with great interest. Was he a young master?

Han Jiayi smiled as he sat on the sofa.

"I have some informants. I brought someone from the Liu family. I can't tell you his name. He told me, but he doesn't know you. Is Uncle Toad Li Zheng or Li Wei?"

Toad laughed while holding the wine glass.

"Neither the grandfather nor the grandson is a good person. Their family was humiliated in Binhai, so it is inevitable that they want to get some face back from you."

Han Jia said with a smile.

"Then they say Li Zheng did it, and my father can't say anything, right? Kill him?"

The young woman next to him twitched her eyes slightly. Han Jiayi took out his little frog wallet, pulled out a roll of cash and handed it to the young woman. Jiayi, who used to be reluctant to spend a penny and always let Mo Wendi and Cao Xile spend money, was very generous at this time.

Toad chuckled. "Broken his legs and stuffed them into Levi's trunk."

Han Jia said, and then the two of them stopped talking. The young woman next to him was restless. How could she, who had been hanging out in bars for years and had lost her husband, not know the name Li Wei? She interrupted him and stuffed him into Li Wei's trunk?
Even if there is a same name, the grandson cannot have the same name, right?
At this time Han Jia spoke.

"Uncle Toad is going to stay in Qinghai?"

Toad laughed.

"No, I have to go to Inner Mongolia soon. Your uncle Liu Ding got into some trouble in Inner Mongolia. Don't tell your aunt Jiaojiao about this."

Han Jiayi asked doubtfully.

"You took a concubine like my father?"

The toad curled its lips.

"How dare you say that in front of your mothers? I'll be leaving in a minute."

"My father just left me to fend for myself?"

"I'm not sure what Brother Qian'er means, but he probably didn't pay attention to things here because he wanted you to figure it out on your own. Oh, by the way! Your mother asked me to give it to you."

Toad took out a bank card and handed it to Han Jiayi, then said.

“There’s a million in here.”

Han Jiayi took the bank card and threw it to the young woman beside him, then looked at Toad.

"The password is my birthday?"

"It's your father's birthday."

Han Jiayi snatched the bank card and returned it to Toad with a look of melancholy on his face, and Toad smiled.

"Don't you know Brother Qian'er's birthday? 0525. You'll have to ask Miss for the first number. Okay, Master! I'll leave first. Master, remember to pay the bill."

Toad got up and left. Han Jiayi sat on the sofa, picked up the bank card and handed it to the young woman.

"One year's salary! Do you want it?"

The young woman took the bank card and smiled.

"Thank you, Master."

Han Jiayi sighed.

"Check out. The password is written on the back of the bank card. Take me home. Do you have a car?"

The young woman shook her head and Han Jia sighed.

"Tomorrow you call my school to ask for leave and go buy a car. This way it will be easier for me to find you. I don't have any elders in Qinghai. You can just act as my elder and go to the parent-teacher conference or call the parents. Let's go!"

Walking out of the bar, the young woman squatted down and smiled.

"Do you want me to carry you on my back?"

Han Jia shook his head.

"Goodbye, I can walk by myself. After I buy a car tomorrow, we will go look for a house! Then you will have to take care of my daily life, and I will pay for the house."

The young woman smiled.

"So I am considered to be kept by you?"

"No way! What's your name?"

"Yang Cai."

The toad standing in the far corner was stunned for a moment when he heard these two words.

What a familiar name.

(End of this chapter)