Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

After Ning Qing had eaten, she called Han Jianbing and made her request after much deliberation.

Han Jianbing was stunned for a moment, but he was happy and agreed directly, which made Ning Qing breathe a silent sigh of relief.

If Han Jianbing didn't agree, she wouldn't know who to ask for help.

After all, the train is not safe at this time!

She, a woman, takes the train to kill people.

Han Jianbing arrived very quickly, and Ning Qing didn't dare to delay. She just packed some things and got into the car in a hurry.

"I'm sorry to trouble you to take this trip." Ning Qing said sheepishly while fastening her seat belt: "I also made a temporary decision. It was too sudden. I didn't delay your business, right?"

"No." Han Jianbing smiled and reassured her: "I have been free recently. If you didn't call me, I would have been wasting my time with my sister."

What he said was correct. Haven't you been wasting time at his sister's place recently?

Ever since Zhou Qi came back and kept saying that she would not do DNA, Han Yueping had protected her tightly.

He recently tried every means to find an opportunity with Zhou Qi, but all failed, and he was even scolded by his sister.

Thinking of this, Han Jianbing felt heartbroken.

He originally planned to find time to return to Beijing to discuss the follow-up matters with his brother-in-law, but Ning Qing's call today was a mistake.

"But why didn't you let Zhan Chuyao give you a gift?" Han Jianbing joked: "Let him know that we are alone, so we can't get a bottle of old jealousy."

His attitude towards Ning Qing now is the attitude of his uncle towards his niece.

Zhan Chuyao, the nephew and son-in-law, is indeed capable, but his jealousy is indeed too great. The previous times when he tried to flirt with him, weren't they all for Ning Qing?

He trailed off for a while and didn't wait for Ning Qing's reply. Han Jianbing's heart skipped a beat and he immediately realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Did you two quarrel?"

Ning Qing sniffed, but she didn't cry, but her voice was choked, "There's no quarrel, it's just that he wants to divorce me."

"Divorce?!" Han Jianbing was so surprised that he almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake, "What's going on?! Why do you want a divorce so smoothly?!"

"I don't know either..." Xu had too many things accumulated in her mind and had no place to talk about it. Ning Qing somehow managed to tell her and Zhan Chuyao's conflicts intermittently.

"That's it..." She curled her lips, "Who knows what he thinks?"

"I went to Beijing this time just to tell my son about this. I can't let the little guy be the last one to know."

After hearing Ning Qing's words, Han Jianbing's brows furrowed.

If Zhan Chuyao had a woman outside, he would be the first to not believe it.

But if it wasn't for this, why did that guy divorce Ning Qing without any warning?

I heard that Zhan Dongjie came to Shenzhen City... Could it be because of this old fox?

It seems like I need to have someone check it out after I get back.

Han Jianbing saw that her face was not very good and did not dare to say anything more.

He sighed silently and said, "You should rest for a while. I'll call you when we get to Beijing."

Although Ning Qing doesn't get car sick, she still has a habit of dozing off as soon as she gets in the car.

She really needed to take a good rest. It would take a lot of energy from her to explain the ins and outs to her son later!

Three hours passed in a blink of an eye. When Ning woke up, they were already at the door of Meng's house.

"Thank you." Ning Qing said with a smile, unbuckling her seat belt as she spoke.

"It's okay." Han Jianbing said, "I'll go home and do some errands first. When you're ready to go back to Shenzhen City, just give me a call."

With that said, he handed Ning Qing a piece of paper with his address and phone number written on it.

Ning Qing took it, said "thank you" and got out of the car.

Han Jianbing was relieved when he saw that she had entered the Meng Mansion.As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the car drove towards Qinghe Avenue.

He was going to meet his brother-in-law and come up with a solution to Zhou Qi as soon as possible.

After Ning Qing entered the Meng Mansion, he was brought to Zhan Yannan by the housekeeper of the Meng Mansion.

At that time, Zhan Yannan was immersed in painting in his study. When he heard Ning Qing calling him, he thought he had heard wrongly.

When he looked up, he saw his mother standing not far away.

"mom!"

Zhan Yannan put down the paintbrush in his hand, ran over with a pair of short legs, and plunged into Ning Qing's arms.

"Mom, why are you here suddenly? You didn't even tell me so I could pick you up at the door!"

"Mom missed you, so I came over to see you."

Ning Qing looked at her son, her eyes suddenly moistened.

My son is so well-behaved and sensible. How sad would it be to hear the news that they are getting divorced later?

"Have you eaten?" Zhan Yannan was still immersed in the joy of his mother coming to see him, and failed to notice that something was wrong with Ning Qing at the first time.

"The kitchen made sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings today. They are very sweet. You will definitely like them. I will take you to have a bowl."

Zhan Yannan said, took Ning Qing's hand and ran to the kitchen.

Ning Qing didn't stop him. Anyway, you could say this kind of thing anytime, there was no need to ruin his son's mood now.

She followed her son to the kitchen to get some sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings. Mother and son sat in the small pavilion, eating and talking.

Zhan Yannan told Ning Qing his recent interesting stories one by one. Ning Qing also listened with great interest and was not as depressed as before.

After finishing a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings, Ning Qing thought it was time to explain her purpose to her son.

She thought about it for a long time and didn't know where to start. Then she heard her son ask: "By the way, Mom, why didn't my dad come? Is he too busy at work?"

When Ning Qing heard his son take the initiative to mention Zhan Chuyao, he followed his words and asked.

"Son, mom has something to ask you...if your dad and I divorce, who do you want to follow?"

After Zhan Yannan heard this, he didn't react for a while. He looked at Ning Qing blankly. It wasn't until he saw his mother's red eyes that he realized something might have happened at home.

It was at this time that the benefit of his maturity came to light.

He didn't cry, but just asked: "Mom, did something happen at home? Did you and my dad quarrel?"

Ning Qing nodded, holding back the tears, "Your dad... said he couldn't go on anymore and wanted to divorce mom."

"Who do you want to follow?"

Ning Qing was actually a little uneasy in her heart. Although she and Zhan Chuyao both agreed that Yannan was entrusted to her to take care of, she didn't know what the little guy was thinking.

If...if Yannan wants to live with Zhan Chuyao, what will she do?

"I'll go with you!"

Just when Ning Qing was thinking wildly, she suddenly heard Zhan Yannan say this.

Ning Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and her mood was not as bad as before, "Really?"

"Yeah!" Zhan Yannan nodded, his expression very firm.

"But...Mom, why did you divorce Dad? Didn't you still have a good relationship during the Lantern Festival?"

Zhan Yannan was not sad, but he kept holding back and did not shed tears.

Firstly, he was afraid that his mother would be even more sad, and secondly, because he felt that he was already a little man and couldn't cry all the time when things happened, otherwise he would lose his status too much.

So no matter how sad he was, he would just ask why.