My 1995 Small Farm.

"Yes, it's just as you thought. Yang Jianzhong has someone else outside, and he's in bed with a rich woman from Hong Kong...

We have another child, a boy, who is now three and a half years old.”

Chen Ling doesn't care about anyone's feelings.

When he came, I thought he was a man, so it was not easy to tell Qin Qiumei about this.

But now, Susu was crying.

How could he care about these trivial things?

Speaks very frankly and directly.

No matter how Qin Qiumei feels, it is better to suffer a short pain than a long one.

As for how the two old guys felt, Chen Ling didn't care at all.

"If you think you can live with it, then continue to live in this house. If you can't, then leave."

"With Susu and I here, no one dares to do anything."

"If someone makes trouble, that's even better. I've been itching to do something recently. I have a bad temper and I don't care whether it's Chinese New Year or not. I'll just beat the wolf and the dog and beat those inhuman things. It won't end without bloodshed."

What Chen Ling said was really arrogant.

But no one thought that he was the kind of thug and bully. Instead, everyone felt a little nervous.

Especially Yang Jianzhong's parents, their faces turned pale with fear, and the old man couldn't help but say, "Fugui, you used to eat at home often. We didn't believe the rumors that you and Qiumei had something going on. Your aunt and I often picked up Zhenzhen from school...

Does it have to be like this? "

"You still have the nerve to say that? If Zhenzhen knew about this, I wouldn't even have the face to tell her about it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ling became even angrier.

"Okay, Fugui, I've had feelings for a long time. You can't blame me for being stupid. I was still hoping that Susu would take care of my body so that I could have a baby when he came back..."

Speaking of this, Qin Qiumei couldn't help but began to cry.

"Qiume..."

At this time, many neighbors came out to watch. The old lady didn't care about Chen Ling's scary look and shouted quickly.

I didn't want her to continue talking.

Qin Qiumei shook her head and said, "I won't say anything more. Let's get a divorce right away."

"..."

"Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, what's wrong with my sister-in-law Qiumei? Jianzhong hasn't come back to celebrate the New Year for several years. Why is she asking for a divorce?"

At this time, people around who were curious started asking questions.

Everyone saw Wang Susu still holding her two children, with tears in her eyes.

They couldn't help but look at Chen Ling and Qin Qiumei's family with strange eyes.

"Everyone, don't look blindly or make blind guesses. Yang Jianzhong has someone else outside. It has nothing to do with the Fugui family."

Qin Qiumei wiped her tears.

Explain quickly.

Pick Chen Ling and his wife out.

"Yang Jianzhong hooked up with a rich woman in the south. She gave him a son and he had endless money. But he never came back."

Qin Qiumei is not a talkative person at ordinary times. In order to prevent the ignorant crowd from making blind guesses and rumors and involving Chen Ling and Wang Susu, she simply told the story again.

Finished saying this.

Sure enough, it caused an uproar around.

No wonder Yang Jianzhong didn’t go home for several years.

It turns out he has a mistress outside.

She also gave birth to a baby.

Then these people's old problems recurred.

He began to look at Qin Qiumei with strange and mocking eyes.

She felt that she was getting retribution for being the director of the Family Planning Office.

If you don't allow others to have children, you will end up being unable to have children yourself.

No man wants her anymore.

It's retribution in this life, he deserves it.

Chen Ling glanced around and keenly sensed what these people were thinking, but he did not glare at his neighbors, as there was no need to.

Because that's human nature.

It's very common in the countryside.

"It's getting late. Let's talk about the divorce tomorrow."

Qin Qiumei was in a daze at this time. She was actually confused and did not notice the funny looks from people around her.

All she wanted was to escape.

I don't want to stay at home anymore.

Especially when I think about the words that my parents-in-law said before, which seemed to be comforting on the surface but were actually irrelevant, I feel extremely angry.

I can't wait to make a big scene.

But she doesn't have the same aggressive personality as her sister Qin Dongmei.

I can't get so angry.

"Susu, I'll go to your house."

"Ah."

Wang Susu nodded, and without saying a word, she pulled her into the car.

It was getting dark and Chen Ling didn't want to say anything more.

The social customs and logic of the countryside have already determined that Qin Qiumei would be the one being laughed at after the news spread.

Instead, Yang Jianzhong was praised for his ability.

Not only did he marry a rich woman and have her support him, but she was also willing to give birth to his children.

He is truly a role model for men.

Much better than Qin Qiumei, the chicken that doesn't lay eggs.

……

There was no conversation along the way. Chen Ling didn't say a word. Wang Susu naturally knew that what Qin Qiumei needed at this time was not comfort.

After returning home, Ruirui was very happy to see Qin Qiumei.

He shouted "Auntie" and flew over to her, asking her to hug him.

Among the several young and beautiful aunts, Ruirui is the favorite.

Not only is his embrace sweet and soft, but he also gets delicious and fun things to eat every time.

When he saw it, he was just happy.

"Ruirui, do you miss your aunt?"

Qin Qiumei picked him up and kissed him.

The brat suddenly laughed foolishly: "I thought about it."

Then he kissed Qin Qiumei on the face, pointed to the backyard, and shouted excitedly: "Auntie, come with me to see the sparrows."

This is not referring to his own little bird, but the little parrot that Chen Ling got for him.

"Okay, Auntie, let's see if you have taught Queque to speak?"

Seeing that her son livened up the atmosphere, Wang Susu took the two children back into the house with peace of mind.

Chen Ling went to cook.

Of course there were people at home at this time.

The families of Zhao Dahai, Liang Yuemin and Shanmao have always been there.

When Zhao Yubao found out what was going on, he immediately started cursing: "He has been so deeply poisoned by the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism that he doesn't even want his wife who has lived with him through thick and thin."

"Uncle, you can't say that. Some things are even more exaggerated than this."

As Chen Ling spoke, he told him that many people in Taiwan and Hong Kong now keep mistresses in Guangdong Province.

It’s okay for the rich people in Taiwan.

Many drivers from Hong Kong Island even have a second home there.

Because many drivers of this era are also wealthy.

Even if the money earned is not as outrageous as what taxi drivers used to make.

Truck drivers can also earn more than 10,000 yuan per month.

Nowadays, it is a piece of cake to support a mistress in mainland China with more than 10,000 yuan.

These are all turned a blind eye.

In short, these days, economic development is the core, and having money is not a problem.

Otherwise, how can we attract investment, how can we attract businessmen, how can we get more wealthy businessmen to come to the mainland and feel a sense of belonging?

It's hard to explain something that is consensual.

"Don't be corrupted by wealth and honor."

"No, I just said that. Our words are insignificant and we can't change anything. Anyway, it's a market economy. We just need to do our best."

He said so, but through this incident, thinking about some chaos, Chen Ling felt that he couldn't just lie at home all the time in the new year.

It's time to move.

What causes bad money to drive out good money?

He doesn't believe it.

At this time when everything is just starting out.

Chen Ling felt that he should set an example for them.

Let’s start with the braised beef noodles.

Let them see what it means when the strong make the rules. (End of this chapter)