My luck changed after divorcing my ex-husband

Zhao Jiajun didn't find out the relationship between An Qimin and Zhao Xiaotang, but one thing is certain is that An Qimin is protecting Zhao Xiaotang now.

Zhao Xiaotang is no longer the former Zhao Xiaotang that he could control. This is the first time he feels that Hu Ronger's death is not a good thing.

"When will you give me my mother's stuff?" Zhao Xiaotang deliberately asked Zhao Jiajun for it in front of An Qimin, to see if Zhao Jiajun had any excuses.

"Your mother's things are also a memory of mine. You will take them away as soon as you come back. What should I do in the future?"

Zhao Jiajun would not give the contents of the safe to Zhao Xiaotang, even if he broke it open forcibly and took out the contents, he would not dare to let Zhao Xiaotang open it.

"What do you do, how do I know? Didn't you call me back to get my mother's things? Now that I'm here, you should give me the things too."

Zhao Xiaotang's attitude was very simple, Zhao Jiajun still chose to compromise under An Qimin's gaze.

He took a copy of Hu Rong'er's stuff and handed it to Zhao Xiaotang.

Zhao Xiaotang simply flipped through it, and knew that this thing was not the one that Zhao Jiajun asked her to come back with and said he wanted to talk to her.

Just asking now, Zhao Jiajun will only insist that this is what he wants to give, and he really has nothing to do when the time comes.

So I can only come back when Zhao has the opportunity to take a look. Anyway, he will not give her mother's things to anyone.

"This is what your mother left me, if you want it, I will give it to you."

Zhao Jiajun deliberately showed reluctance, but the two people present ignored his performance.

"I got the things, I will stay soon, goodbye."

Zhao Xiaotang saw that there was a small diary in the things Zhao Jiajun gave, and she put the notebook away calmly.

"Aren't you two staying for dinner? I've got people ready."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaotang had no doubts, Zhao Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, I've already told my family that I will have dinner at home tonight."

An Qimin followed Zhao Xiaotang and left one after the other. After Zhao Jiajun saw it, he slumped on the sofa.

Getting along with An Qimin is really tiring, everything is about to collapse, and accidents will happen if you are not careful.

"But let Zhao Xiaotang leave like this, what should we do if our safe still can't be opened?"

The only safe in Yao Qi's mind now is that there are very good things in it, maybe it was the dowry that Hu Rong'er secretly prepared for Zhao Xiaotang.

"Don't worry about this matter. Now she is not the same Zhao Xiaotang as before. If you want Zhao Xiaotang to be as obedient as before, you have to let Zhao Xiaotang know that no one can help her except me."

Zhao Jiajun played with the things in his hands, and looked at the photo of him and Zhao Xiaotang.

"Is there anything you can do?" Yao Qi became excited, she liked to watch this kind of drama where he bullied Zhao Xiaotang.

"You don't need to know about this, and don't talk about it, or you will know what the consequences will be."

Zhao Jiajun glanced at Yao Qi defensively, causing Yao Qi to be secretly dissatisfied.

After Zhao Xiaotang and An Qimin left, the two of them drove to a park.

After getting off the car, the two of them took a bottle of drink in each hand and walked towards a bench.

"I'll let you read a joke again today." Zhao Xiaotang laughed at himself, she and An Qimin are indeed not on the same level.

"There's nothing funny. There are some bad things in everyone's house. Don't I want to?"

An Qimin couldn't say anything to slander his mother, but he believed that Zhao Xiaotang understood.

"Actually, I'm getting used to it, but I'm living a pretty good life now. Anyway, thank you today. The New Year's Eve came to my house and couldn't even eat. It should be past the meal time when I go back. It's a pity that there are no restaurants open outside."

Zhao Xiaotang originally wanted to invite An Qimin to dinner, but none of the restaurants were open.

She pinched the drink bottle, still feeling a little irritable.

"There is nothing outside that can be cooked at home. I have a place to live nearby. During the Chinese New Year, my aunt may prepare dishes for me and store them in the refrigerator."

An Qimin felt a little sad, but Zhao Xiaotang, who tried his best to hide himself, went to the place where he lived nearby.

Just like what An Qimin said, his aunt prepared ingredients for him during the Chinese New Year.

"I don't know how to do it. I'll leave all the rest to you, and I'll just wait to eat it."

"No problem, just take it as my thanks for helping you today."

Zhao Xiaotang also forgot the unhappy things that happened at home, today is Chinese New Year, of course he should be happy.

It's not that An Qimin doesn't want to help, but that he is simply a killer in the kitchen, and Zhao Xiaotang dislikes everything he does.

"Can you not touch this dish, it's not washed like this."

"Don't pick it like this, this dish is not eaten like this." The only sound in the kitchen was Zhao Xiaotang calling An Qimin not to touch the dish.

There was also An Qimin's aggrieved voice, An Qimin successfully made Zhao Xiaotang laugh.

"Okay, I don't need your help, just stand at the door. If you help like this, we won't be able to eat tomorrow."

When An Qimin stopped helping, Zhao Xiaotang seemed to be liberated, and the speed was very fast.Seeing Zhao Xiaotang's skillful movements, An Qimin instantly felt that he was wasting time just now.

The two of them had their meals ready at nine o'clock in the evening and were ready to eat.

"It's finally time to eat." Zhao Xiaotang also breathed a sigh of relief, it's not too late to eat now.

"It looks pretty good." An Qimin felt that this seemed to be the strangest New Year he had ever lived, but this feeling was not bad.

"I think the taste will be good, eat it quickly, it won't taste good after a while."

After Zhao Xiaotang sat down with An Qimin, An Qimin suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at Zhao Xiaotang.

"Wait a minute, are you cooking?"

When Zhao Xiaotang heard this sentence, he realized that he had forgotten something all along. It turned out that he forgot to cook.

"Well... I may have forgotten to cook, but it's not a big problem, right. We have so many dishes, we won't be hungry after we finish them."

In order to keep An Qimin's mouth shut, Zhao Xiaotang picked up An Qimin's bowl very quickly and got him a lot of dishes.

"Haha! I didn't blame you." An Qimin found it very interesting to see such a lively Zhao Xiaotang, and he liked such a Zhao Xiaotang very much.

"Don't laugh, eat your meal, if you're still hungry, I can serve you some noodles."

Zhao Xiaotang was also infected by An Qimin's smile, she was stunned by An Qimin's smile.

An Qimin's smile is really pretty, but it's a pity that he doesn't often smile so happily, and usually smiles as if he is perfunctory to complete a task.

"If you smile more, you will definitely attract a lot of girls."

Zhao Xiaotang looked at An Qimin and muttered to himself.