Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1462: Luoshen is truly gentle

The old man and Qian'er's mother came up from the countryside, and several children were chattering about wanting to go and see their grandparents.

When the favorite returned to his grandparents' house, he completely dominated the scene.

Lying on the hammock in the yard, Lingling pushed the hammock beside her. When Chong'er was happy, she fed her sister a piece of fruit. The small table beside her was full of snacks, but Lingling just liked to be fed by Chong'er.

Han Qian came on a motorcycle, walked into the yard, looked at the leisurely appearance of little Pet, and then saw that the little girl was sweating profusely. Han Qian walked up and slapped Pet on the butt.

"Look how tired your sister is! Can't you just let Han Jia come over and push it?"

Chong'er curled her lips at Han Qian, then got up and got off the hammock.

"Let's go, Lingdang. I'll take you to bed."

Little Bell happily followed Chong'er to the west room. Han Qian walked into the living room with a smile. He looked at his mother holding Han Zishang, then glanced at Han Jiayi sitting on the single sofa, and Han Qian smiled.

"Mom, why did you take over Little Second?"

While talking, Qian'er's mother picked up a green orange and said with a smile that she missed Zishang. Han Jia muttered softly.

"You don't even know how many children there are out there, right?"

Han Qian ignored Han Jiayi and smiled at Qian'er's mother.

"Wuyouwuyou may come over in a while. Can you take care of so many children?"

The plucked orange peel hit Han Jiayi's forehead accurately. Han Jiayi touched his forehead and looked helplessly at his biological father sitting opposite him. Han Jiayi silently sat a little to the right. The next second, the orange peel flew over and hit him on the forehead again.

Han Qian smiled.

"Mom, do you think Wuyouwuyou can beat Xiao Laoer?"

Qian'er's mother lowered her head, looked at the child in her arms, and smiled.

"There's no way to fight, but the name you gave to Little No. 2 is a bit too much."

Han Qian smiled.

"If your trumpet is useless, you have to be more serious about your trumpet. If Jiayi doesn't work, just switch to Zishang."

Qian'er's mother glared at Han Qian, and Han Jia curled his lips.

"Yeah, right, right, right."

Another orange peel flew over, and Han Jia turned his head to look at Qian'er's mother.

"Grandma, I won't eat for a while. I'm leaving now."

Qian'er's mother reached out and touched Han Jiayi's head and smiled.

"Why are you leaving? Wait for your grandfather to come back. Grandma is weak and it doesn't hurt when she hits you."

Han Qian got up and left. Just as he went out, he met an old man who was coming back from buying groceries. Han Qian walked past the old man with a smile on his face, and the next second he was kicked in the butt.

"Can you answer it? Are you blind?"

Han Qian turned his head and frowned.

"Don't you have arms? Can't you walk over and over again?"

Then he was kicked again. The old man looked at Han Qian with vegetables and snacks in both hands and frowned.

"Did I tell you not to ride a motorcycle? What's going on with that motorcycle outside?"

"Han Jia came back on horseback."

The old man was stunned, walked forward and kicked Han Qian back to the living room again and again. Looking at Han Qian who was kicked back, Han Jia picked up the orange and looked at Han Qian with a smile. The old man walked forward, put down the dishes, and kicked Han Qian's butt again.

"What? Did you let your son take the blame for you? Now you can't even think before you lie? And Jiayi came back on a motorcycle. Is he as tall as a motorcycle?"

Han Jia nodded.

"If I learn how to ride a motorcycle, I will definitely ask my dad to teach me, so that I won't kill anyone except him."

Han Qian walked up and slapped Han Jiayi on the back of the head. The old man slapped Han Qian on the back of the head. Han Qian turned around and glared at the old man.

"I hit you!"

The old man got excited, and then Han Qian slapped Han Jia again, jumped over the sofa and ran away. Then he saw Han Qian sweeping the floor and chopping wood in the yard. Han Jia thought about it, stood up and walked out of the yard. Just as he picked up the broom, he heard Han Qian's voice.

"Get lost, you little bastard, how are you trying to show your loyalty?"

Han Jia said angrily.

"I'm the little bastard and you're the old bastard."

"Old man, Han Jia called you an old bastard."

The orange flew out of the door and hit Han Qian's forehead accurately. Han Jiayi shouted in pleasure. The next second Han Qian rushed towards Han Jiayi, grabbed little Han's right leg, lifted him up and walked towards the fish pond. At this time, Chong'er opened the window and said angrily.

"Han Qian! Put my brother down! Otherwise I will fight you to the death!"

Han Qian turned around and scratched his head with a smile.

"Just kidding, just kidding!"

Han Jiayi, who was put down, took a deep breath. Han Jiayi, who had the worst temper, still did not attack Han Qian. He just snorted and ran away.

Han Qian sat by the fish pond and sighed while looking at the koi in the water.

I didn't feel sorry for Han Jiayi, I was just thinking about the future of the children.

People are not too concerned about Han Jiayi's future, but Chong'er's future is basically smooth sailing. The old Taoist priest has calculated for Chong'er and said that this child will not lack food or clothing, and will not have any setbacks in his life.

As for the bell!!

At this moment, a little girl suddenly appeared beside him, tilting her head and staring at Han Qian with a pair of big eyes.

"Dad~"

After the voice falls, it is heavy.

"Dad~"

Looking at this small face that looked like a miniature An An, Han Qian stood up holding his daughter in one hand and kissed her little face non-stop. Wuyou hugged Han Qian's neck and Wuyou grabbed Han Qian's hair.

Han Qian was smiling at Wuyou with half of his face, while he was grimacing in pain with the other half.

"Xiao Wuyou, I hit you!"

Pet, who was standing in front of the window, spoke, Wuyou let go of his hand, and Han Qian looked at Xu Hongchang who was sending the two children away and smiled.

"If you have nothing to do today, let's have dinner together at home."

Old man Xu Hongchang smiled.

"Master, I..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you have nothing to do, you can go help my dad pick some vegetables."

Han Qian walked into the living room holding his two daughters. Only then did Han Qian realize that Qian Ling had come. Han Qian hurriedly put the two children down and walked to Qian Ling, hugging Qian Ling's arm and acting coquettishly.

"Aunt, my dad beat me~"

Qian Ling touched Han Qian's head and smiled.

"You deserve to be beaten. Take care of Zishang for a while. I want to talk to your mother. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

It was then that Han Qian realized that Han Zishang had been surrounded by his two sisters. Wuyou reached out his hand and wanted to touch his brother's face, but Wuyou pushed his hand away.

It was very strange. Wuyou was a very ruthless child, but she hesitated when she wanted to touch her brother just now. Logically speaking, she was so young that she should not understand anything, and Wuyou was trying to stop her.

Han Zishang looked at his two sisters and didn't cry. He reached out and grabbed Wuyou's little hand and grinned.

The next second, Wuliu lowered his head and kissed his brother's face, then turned around and looked at Han Qian.

"dad."

Han Qian picked up Han Zishang and walked into the west room. Han Jia was very happy when he saw his two sisters. He walked up to them and carried them to the bed one by one. He took off their shoes and took out two bottles of Wahaha. At this time, Chong'er spoke.

"Is it cool?"

Han Jia shook his head.

"It's not cold, it'll keep you warm in your stomach. Lingling, don't drink anymore. You've already drunk three bottles. You'll get scolded if you wet your pants." Little Lingling lay straight on the bed, as if everything had nothing to do with her anymore.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Shen was the first to arrive home.

After entering the door, she spent a few minutes with Qian'er's mother and then rushed into the room. Han Qian stood there with his arms open. Luo Shen crawled under Han Qian's arm, picked up her pet and kissed his little face non-stop.

"I miss you so much. From now on, I can't let you run around the world. Just stay by my side~ You've lost weight!"

Luo Shen's love for her beloved has surpassed her love for Han Qian and Luo Fu, and now her beloved is the apple of her eye.

Perhaps what the old Taoist said was good was because Chong'er knew the Goddess of Luo River.

So Luoshen basically never scolds nursery rhymes.

Beloved wiped the lip marks from his face and muttered quietly.

“Everyone says I’m fat.”

Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Not fat, not fat, it's as if our family can't afford to eat. Jiayi, you said your sister is fat?"

Han Jia nodded slightly.

"Hmm!"

Luo Shen hummed.

"Then don't eat tonight. See if you're hungry."

Han Jiayi lay on the bed and laughed, and Pet snorted proudly. Then Luo Shen walked up and picked up Han Zishang, lowering her head and said.

"Don't cry, or I'll beat you up! Grow up quickly, Jiayi, and when you turn 18, mom will buy you the coolest car in the world. Are you asleep, bell?"

Little Bell sighed as she looked at the roof.

"There's no point in living if my brother doesn't give me Wahaha to drink."

Han Jiayi's skin was slapped by Luo Shen, and Han Jiayi smiled bitterly.

"Oh my god! Lingling drank too much. My grandpa made a lot of delicious food. She couldn't eat it at night and she was going to be unhappy. But mom, did you notice? Lingling is very similar to my warm mother."

Luo Shen smiled.

"That's right, but you don't look like Yan Qingqing!"

At this time Han Qian spoke.

"Why not? Your Majesty's temper is exactly the same as his. But let me ask you something. What happened to your eggs abroad? Can't you do the puncture now?"

Luo Shen waved his hand.

"Why give birth to that barren thing? It's not like I don't have a daughter or son."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white arm reached out, grabbed Luo Shen's hair and dragged her away. Han Qian chased her out the door and looked at Cai Qinghu outside. Han Qian shouted with his eyes wide open.

"You still know how to come back?"

Cai Qinghu smiled sweetly.

"Well, I was originally planning to play for a few days and then go to a meeting, but I missed you so I came back. Husband, please wait a moment. I will talk to her about her character first. How can she curse in front of my child?"

Luo Shen said with embarrassment that she couldn't help it, but she still couldn't escape Cai Qinghu's reckoning.

Go help in the kitchen!
Luo Shen rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen with Cai Qinghu. A few seconds later, Xu Hongchang ran over.

"Master, do the two young ladies really have nothing else to do?"

Han Qian scratched his head.

At 2:15, Tong Yao came skipping in, and Han Qian was in a hurry to rush out the door. Tong Yao looked at Han Qian rushing over, took two steps back, and shouted with her eyes wide open.

"What are you...doing?"

"I was afraid you'd fall. You've been gone for so long without even calling me. You don't miss me at all!"

Tong Yao took Han Qian's arm and said with a smile.

"I miss you so much~ I miss you so much that I can't even eat or drink. Are you happy? Are you satisfied? Why are you like a child? Who is here?"

Han Qian tilted his head and rubbed Tong Yao's shoulder, smiling.

"Luo Shen and Qing Hu are here, but the others don't seem to be coming. Wen Nuan doesn't like children, and you also know Aunt Ji and Ye Zhi."

Tong Yao curled her lips.

"What do you call this? This is called not cherishing what you have. I still want a child, but Luoshen won't give birth?"

"You can ask her about this. My opinion doesn't count, but it's highly likely that she has done some research on it."

"You've given up just like me. There are so many children in the family. When I get old, will it be Peeping who will ignore me or will it be Jiayi who will ignore me? I have confidence in our children, huh? What's that crying in the kitchen?"

"Qinghu and Luoshen are inside."

Tong Yao walked towards the kitchen, and the two were soon chased out. After they left, Luo Shen was still scolding Cai Qinghu. The eldest lady didn't care about Luo Shen's bad mouth at all, and ran over to chat with her mother-in-law and Qian Ling. Listening to the gossip, Cai Qinghu nodded continuously, and his emotional value was perfect.

Luo Shen, who was standing at the door, sighed.

"This makes me look useless. I can't cook, I can't talk, and I can't do anything except scold people."

Han Qian pulled Luo Shen towards the hammock, sat on it shoulder to shoulder, held Luo Shen's hand and smiled.

"You're very good. You help me with many things that I don't have time to do, such as taking care of the children, handling relationships in Beijing, and even going to Changqing. I never compare you two, but you've never made me feel embarrassed. I don't think strengths are something to be proud of. Everyone has strengths, but people without weaknesses are the rarest in the world."

Luo Shen leaned on Han Qian's shoulder and said softly.

"Why are you so gentle? I always feel that it's wrong for me to lie to you when you are like this."

Han Qian put his arm around Luo Shen's shoulders and smiled.

"Whether it's a lie or not is not up to you to decide. I understand that you just can't be sure and you're worried that I'll be disappointed after being full of expectations, Luoshen!"

"Ok?"

"Why are you so gentle and sensible?"

"Because I'm the elder sister, just like the nursery rhyme, the nursery rhyme won't cause you any trouble."

"Yan Qingqing is also a sister."

"She's a spendthrift, a big spendthrift!"

Luo Shen couldn't help but curse, but Han Qian didn't think that Luo Shen cursing was a shortcoming.

This is a matter of human character. In public, Aunt Ji and An An's personalities both put them at a disadvantage, but Luo Shen and the Empress will never suffer a loss, and Luo Shen's character is more aggressive than Yan Qingqing's.

"Lo God."

"Hmm? I'm pinching~"

"Why don't you try harder?"

Luo Shen shook her head.

"Sir, I have thought a lot. I have thought too much. Having a child may not be difficult. With the current level of science, I want a child. If 10 million is not enough, I will give 20 million. If 20 million is not enough, I will spend 200 million. But what about after I have a child? There is just one more child of the so-called Goddess Luo in the family. Isn't Chong'er my child? What about after I have a child? The Luo family is not a small family. There are dozens of people in the direct line of the Luo family. Counting the side branches, it is a large family of hundreds of people. When they know that I have a child, they will start to treat my child well. What about Chong'er? I can't bear to see Chong'er being neglected. This child is smart. I am worried that when I have a child, Chong'er will take the initiative to alienate me. Ji Jing doesn't like children and doesn't know how to treat children. You have a lot of people around you, Han Qian. I can clearly say that you can't give your heart to Chong'er, but I can."

Han Qian looked at Luo Shen beside him. He opened his mouth and Luo Shen squinted her eyes and smiled.

"No need to say anything, people! You have to learn to be content. Only when you are content can you feel happy. I am happy, Chong'er is happy, and Ji Jing is happy. We can't do something that makes everyone unhappy just because of the so-called worldliness, right?"

"But··"

"No buts, what about the nursery rhyme? People can't be isolated. You can't think of being nice to me today and then making it up to someone else tomorrow. Sir! I don't ask you to treat me equally, but you can't always leave the problem for tomorrow. I'm going to go play with the kids. Bye."

Luo Shen got up and ran away, while Han Qian lay in the hammock and looked at the blue sky.

The more sensible Luo Shen was, the more guilty Han Qian felt, and the worse his mood became, the more he wanted to vent.

"Hey, Dongsheng! Find a reason to beat up Lin Zongheng. I'm simply in a bad mood."

(End of this chapter)