Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1413: Father is Kind, Daughter is Filial, Mom is Unreliable

Cai Qinghu boarded a plane to Shengjing.

In fact, nothing was wrong with her. She just felt that she couldn't help but see Han Qian in Binhai, but Han Qian had to struggle to restrain his desire in front of her.

In fact, Cai Qinghu knows everything.

Han Qian returned to the Imperial Garden. He opened the door and before he could change his shoes he saw a girl as cute as a porcelain doll standing at the door, rubbing her hands, looking up and staring at him with a pair of big eyes like black gemstones.

The father and daughter looked at each other. After about three seconds, Xiao Lingling hugged Han Qian's legs. When she opened her mouth to express her love, a chestnut flew over and hit the back of her head.

"Don't bite your dad, he's like a kite! Go to the kitchen and get the garbage bag for your food!"

Xiao Lingling covered the back of her head with her hands and glared at Wen Nuan.

"I'll just eat one, you stuffed it into my mouth! It's not my garbage to eat!"

"I am your mother!"

Xiao Lingdang looked up at Han Qian, and Han Qian reached out and rubbed his daughter's head.

"Dad is coming!"

Han Qian walked into the kitchen to get a garbage bag. Xiao Lingling followed behind him with her hands behind her back. While Han Qian was cleaning up the garbage, she squatted beside him, holding her face with her little hands and watching her father work. Han Qian couldn't help but gently bumped his daughter's forehead with his forehead.

Lingling sat on the ground in a daze for a second, and the next second her daughter started crying.

Wen Nuan pointed at Ling Ling who was crying loudly and looked at Han Qian.

"You have to take care of your daughter. You may have to take care of her these few days. Li Jinhe and Lao Wen are going on a trip again. The company has to reorganize and hold meetings. Glory has to deal with the child! Ah!!! Take care of the child!"

Wen Nuan was a little mad. Han Qian picked up his daughter and took the garbage away. Xiao Lingling wiped her tears and choked up. |
"You won't throw me away, bring the garbage back!"

"It's okay, Dad doesn't throw away garbage!"

Lingling cried again.

In the kitchen, the daughter sat on a cupboard not far away and started to eat a green pepper. Han Qian and Wen Nuan didn't like eating green peppers, but the daughter didn't care about food and would eat whatever was given to her.

"Dad, what happened to your hand?"

"Dad, what's wrong with your leg?"

"Dad, what's wrong with your face?"

"Dad, are you bleeding?"

Han Qian covered the pot, turned around and took half a green pepper from his daughter's hand, and said with a smile.

"Dad's hand hit the wall, his leg hit the stone, and he hit himself in the face because he was angry."

"What about bleeding?"

"Is Dad awesome?"

"My dad is super awesome, but your eyes are red, like a rabbit!"

"Hmm? Han Qian, are you stewing rabbit?"

Han Qian rolled his eyes, and Xiao Lingdang snorted proudly.

"You only care about eating! Stupid woman!"

Little Lingling was sitting on the cupboard waiting for Han Qian. Han Qian held the dishes in one hand and held his daughter in his left hand. Lingling sat on Han Qian's arm and held her father's clothes. She was so well behaved. Wen Nuan watched Han Qian go back and forth to the kitchen to bring a dish and a bowl, going back and forth seven or eight times without saying a word to put them down for his daughter.

Although he never mentions his daughter and sons on weekdays, Han Qian really loves these children, especially Lingling.

The pet's cleverness is of the cunning kind, but the direction of her cleverness is a little bit crooked. As long as the four words "not having anything to do with others" are mentioned, Han Qian's mind automatically appears with the image of his eldest daughter giggling.

Lingling is really adorable. Although she has to sit at the table to eat, Han Qian still doesn't teach her a lesson because he can't compete with her mother.

"Wen Nuan, if my daughter likes it, can't you just eat a few bites less?"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"Why should I give in to her? She is my mother's daughter, and I am also my mother's daughter."

Han Qian sighed.

"She's my daughter too!"

"Can I call you daddy tomorrow too?"

"Reverse Tian Gang!!"

Han Qian was so angry that he lost all his appetite. At that moment he thought that the reason why he was thin might have a lot to do with Wen Nuan.

Angry!

After dinner, Han Qian sat on the sofa and took off his shirt, but his back was facing the mother and daughter. There was no wound on his back, but the bandage on his shoulder made the mother and daughter a little curious.

"mummy!"

"It's your dad!" "Mummy!"

"It's your dad!"

Pet turned his head and looked at Wen Nuan, saying in a low voice.

"I know it's my dad!! Wen Nuan, you're so annoying!"

Wen Nuan was furious.

"What did you call me, little brat?"

Wen Nuan slapped him, but a gust of wind blew past him. Wen Nuan stared at Ling Ling who was holding Han Qian.

"Come here! I'll beat her up."

Han Qian smiled.

"Everyone calls you Wen Nuan, so what's wrong with my daughter calling you that?"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"Are you spoiling the child again? Then can she call you by your full name?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Why not? Didn't my eldest daughter always call me by my name when she was little? Han Jiayi doesn't call me anything now. Children are young, so they can play however they like. This age is the happiest in their lives!"

Wen Nuan looked at the father and daughter who were in cahoots with each other, lay on the sofa, turned on the TV and pouted.

“University is fine.”

Han Qian smiled.

"I am now worried that our daughter will not be able to get into university. This is too stupid. I have been busy outside these days and received a call from the teacher. This kindergarten has started to fail. Our daughter is the only one in the past ten years. The one ten years ago was mentally retarded."

Sitting on the sofa with her daughter in her arms, Lingling stared at Han Qian's shoulder with her big eyes, poked it with her finger, and Wen Nuan spoke again.

"You little brat, you're showing off your face, did you hear me? Get off here, your dad is covered in wounds."

Han Qian smiled.

"fine!"

"roll!"

Angry.

Han Qian, who had no status at home, had to put his daughter aside. Chonger hugged Wen Nuan's calf and kissed her. Then she was kicked into the corner of the sofa by Wen Nuan. Han Qian was heartbroken, but Lingling didn't cry or make a fuss, as if nothing had happened.

got used to.

My mother always beats me!

Chong'er always said that Ji Jing swung her arms when she hit her, but Ji Jing only hit Chong'er once, and that time she was too angry and said dirty words to the old man, so she got beaten. Lingling, who never said anything when she was beaten, was basically beaten by Wen Nuan since she was a child, but Lingling never gave in.

As a result, within two minutes, he attacked Wen Nuan by surprise, and then Wen Nuan dragged her by one leg and threw her into the guest room on the first floor.

Han Qian didn't dare to say a word.

Wen Nuan sat on the sofa again.

"Han Qian, tell me, which of our children has the greatest future prospects?"

Han Qian smiled.

"I guess the most promising one is Jiayi. I received news a while ago that Jiayi's goal is to go to Fudan University. Now he has started to study hard and stop fighting."

"Where's Beloved?"

"Ji Jing is too lazy. Her life is completely different from Jiayi's. Jiayi has to work hard for everything, but Chong'er can get everything she wants with just a wave of her hand. Chong'er knows in her heart that she only needs to do one thing, which is to reach out and strangle Han Jiayi to death when he is about to go astray. This is the agreement between us father and daughter."

"You called."

Wen Nuan asked questions, but she didn't even listen to the answers. She was neither curious nor worried.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have any wrinkles at all.

Han Qian picked up the phone, answered the call, and lay on the sofa, smiling.

"Uncle Fu! Why did you think of me?"

Fu Dong chuckled.

"It's okay. Don't you miss my nephew? I heard that you were injured. I'll go see you tomorrow morning! Also, I'm not feeling well. Please ask Miss Song and the old Chinese doctor to prescribe some medicine."

"Hahaha, no problem! Then I'll pick you up tomorrow?"

"See you in District 8."

(End of this chapter)