After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Han Qian was too lazy to count the people in his family. In short, there was no room for this small dining table. The gentle and virtuous Aunt Ji would never put Han Qian in trouble. She didn’t like the excitement, and she didn’t like to be crowded at the dining table. I ordered some maternity meals and sat on the sofa to eat by myself.

Han Qian's eyes were full of emotion.

"I won't squeeze in with you either."

The food is the same, but Ji Jing's portion is smaller. Nuan Nuan glanced at Ji Jing, then at Yan Qingqing, who was already sitting at the dining table, and frowned.

"Do you understand the meal for pregnant women? Why are you still here joining in the fun? We can all drink. If you can't drink, go to the children's table."

Yan Qingqing stared at Wen Nuan. Yeats had already taken out the wine from the refrigerator, and Yu Shici also brought some red wine down from the second floor. Wen Wen said to An An, who was still a little cautious,

"Get her a bottle of Lulu to warm it up."

An An turned around and went to prepare. Tong Yao reached out and grabbed An An's wrist and whispered.

"Don't mind what's going on between them and eat! My dear, you'd better go to Ji Jing's place to eat. I make nutritious meals there. There's not much fat and it's good for pregnant women."

After listening to the explanation of the nursery rhyme, Yan Qingqing glared at Wen Nuan, and then walked towards the coffee table. Han Qian stood up and gave up his seat. The empress sat on the sofa, holding the dinner and looking at the exquisite small plates on the table. She sighed and raised her head. At first, he looked at Han Qian pitifully and whispered.

"I was bullied!"

Han Qian added peppers wrapped with meat fillings and put them in Yan Qingqing's bowl, smiling.

"Sour girl..."

Yan Qingqing glared at Han Qian. Han Qian quickly put the peppers in Ji Jing's bowl. Ji Jing's face changed immediately and she frowned at Han Qian. This time Han Qian reacted slowly again. My Aunt Ji is seriously ill. Mysophobia!

He picked up the peppers again and was about to put it in his mouth. When Wen Wen came over with the bowl, he held it on the edge of the coffee table and looked at the several dishes on the table. Deep in the chopsticks, he asked for the pumpkin stewed crab, Yan Qingqing Holding out his chopsticks to stop him, Han Qian said helplessly.

"You have a lot of food on the table, right? Don't come over and cause trouble. Ji Jing is mysophobic."

Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian and said angrily.

"I don't have this dish on my table!"

Han Qian frowned and said in a low voice.

"You're making trouble for me to take the crabs off your table! Go, go, go."

Nuan Nuan glared at Han Qian, then looked at Yan Qingqing and whispered.

"I wish you a daughter!"

"Ah!"

Yan Qingqing sneered, Nuan Nuan returned to the big table, opened a can of beer, and said loudly.

"Come! Let's drink to Yan Qingqing's daughter!"

The girls raised their glasses. Nursery Rhymes and Warmth were beer, Cai Qinghu and Yeats were red wine. To Han Qian's surprise, An An and Yu Shici drank white. An An took a sip and whispered.

"One glass of white wine and three cans of beer, right? How about red wine?"

Yu Shici said with a smile.

"Hey, An An actually understands this. We two have three or two cups. Their beer is 500 ml. Three cans of beer for one cup of white is fine. As for the red wine, just two goblets."

Yeats chuckled.

"I have no opinion."

Cai Qinghu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I got my certificate today and I'm in a good mood."

Yeats and Cai Qinghu clinked glasses and drank half the glass of red wine in one gulp. An An and Yu Shici looked at each other and drank the white wine in their glasses. When they put down their glasses, they looked at the other girls. There was a lively drinking scene at the dining table and the coffee table. Bian Yan Qingqing was not affected, but Han Qian noticed that Ji Jing was looking at the drinking girls with her peripheral vision, and she was swallowing her saliva.

Aunt Ji is greedy for wine.

Ji Jing found Han Qian looking at her, put down the bowl and whispered.

"Eldest nephew, can I have a little drink? Just a little bit."

Han Qian was also a little confused. Looking at Aunt Ji, he really couldn't bear to refuse. Just as he was about to stand up, the empress spoke.

"You can't drink! Ji Jing, just give up. If you want to drink, wait until you give birth to the baby!"

Han Qian still stood up, walked to the refrigerator and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he gave Ji Jing a can of Qixi, returned to the coffee table, placed it in front of Ji Jing, and whispered.

"I'll accompany you, but we won't drink anymore! After a while, they drank too much and fell asleep. I'll tell you two a story!"

Ji Jing lowered her head and whispered.

"I don't want to hear stories, I want to drink."

"I'll tell you a story about my childhood. Aunt Ji was the most obedient."

It is said that pregnant women have ups and downs of mood and feel inexplicably irritable. Ji Jing especially likes drinking. Now Wen Nuan and the others are making noises, which can be said to be torturing Ji Jing.

Yan Qingqing suddenly said that she also wanted to drink. Han Qian turned around and said helplessly.

"My dear mother-in-law, can you stop causing trouble? What will I do if Ji Jing starts crying?"

Yan Qingqing stuck out her tongue, picked up a big crab for Ji Jing with a pair of unused chopsticks, and whispered.

"Who's a good girl to drink? Even a dog doesn't drink that shit!"

This sentence was heard by Wen Nuan. The girl was about to stand up with the beer. Han Qian turned his head and frowned at Wen Wen. At this time, Han Qian's face was ugly. Wen Wen curled his lips and sat down obediently. This made An An very happy. Surprisingly, Nuan Nuan tolerated it?

The meal was finished quickly at the table. When Ji Jing wanted to clear away the dishes, Han Qian pushed her down on the sofa, picked out the crabs and placed them in front of Wen Nuan, and then whispered to Yeats.

"Your relatives are coming soon, don't put the ice cubes in."

"oh!"

Yeats put the ice bucket aside and cleared the coffee table. Han Qian sat next to Ji Jing and told her a story.

But there is no joy in Han Qian's story, and he doesn't remember anything happy in his life.

Ever since I was a child, my grandma didn’t care for me and my grandpa didn’t love me.

Grandma is very dissatisfied with the old man's son-in-law. Grandma likes boys who are gentle and well-educated. Unfortunately, the old man has nothing but the nickname "Reckless Man". This also leads to grandma also hating Han Qian, especially Extremely annoying.

Han Qian squeezed Ji Jing's legs and laughed softly.

"When I was a kid, my grandma never said she didn't like me, but every time I went to see her with my mom, she would lock all the snacks in a cabinet, the kind of big cabinet in the countryside. At that time, she would look forward to my cousins. Let’s go, because my grandma will open the cupboard to get snacks for them, but it’s actually nothing! I guess you haven’t heard of it, but have you ever heard of Xiaguozi?”

Yan Qingqing shook her head with confused eyes, and Ji Jing said softly.

"You know, it's just some small biscuits, and then they will be decorated in colorful colors."

Yan Qingqing shook her head again, Nuan Nuan turned around and said doubtfully.

"Eh? You haven't told me about this Han Qian, is it delicious?"

Ji Jing smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"It's not delicious. It falls apart when you take a bite, and it's very hard! Have you ever eaten coarse grain cakes in Wen Nuan? It tastes ten times worse than that one, and it's the kind that's been stored for several days."

Wen Nuan was no longer interested, Han Qian said with a smile.

"It doesn't taste good, but I want to eat it! Mainly because I didn't have much to eat at that time. Anyway, I was the one that everyone disliked at home. I don't want to make any trouble, right? As for my grandpa, I don't even know how old he is. What kind of thing."

Ji Jing smiled naively at Han Qian.

"I don't know either. My relatives and I are very unfamiliar with each other. When was your happiest day, eldest nephew?"

When these words came out, several girls looked at Han Qian, but Han Qian didn't take it seriously. He raised his head and thought for a while, and said softly.

"It should be the time when Feng Lun was not in jail and Lin Zongheng was not dead."

"Pooh!"

"Scumbag!"

"Han Qian, go to hell!"

"Ms. sir! It's not the time to be with me! You really don't love me!"

"Harm! I've guessed that he won't say that he is happy when he is with you. Even if I were Han Qian, I can't think of any happiness."

When the words came out, all the girls' eyes turned to Tong Yao. Teacher Tong held the chicken wishbone in his hand and said as he ate it.

"What's the use of me? I'll analyze it for you today! Let's talk about warmth first."

Nuan Nuan looked at Nuan Nuan outside, then looked at Han Qian, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"You're not happy with me."

With this squinted smile, several girls discovered that the warm squinted smile looked very much like Han Qian!