My 1995 Small Farm

"Yes, just like you thought, there was someone outside Yang Jianzhong, and he got into the same bed with a wealthy woman in Xiangjiang...

There is another child, a boy, who is now three and a half years old this year. ”

I don’t care about who Chen Ling is.

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

But now, Su Su is crying.

He wouldn't care about whether there are any or not.

The words are very straightforward and direct.

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

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

"If you think you can live here, continue to live here. If you can't live, leave."

"With me and Su Su here, no one dares to do anything."

"If someone makes trouble, that's even better. I've been itchy recently. I'm a bad temper, but no matter what the New Year is, I'm not going to be able to beat the dog and the things that are not human. I can't stop it without seeing blood."

Chen Ling said this so crazy.

But no one thinks he is the kind of bully who is a bully, but his heart is thrilling.

Especially Yang Jianzhong's mother, her face turned pale, and the old man was so scared that she couldn't help but say, "Fugui, I used to eat at home. It's rumored that you have something to do with Qiumei, and we don't believe me, I'll go with you. My aunt often picks up Zhenzhen from school...

Do you have to make a fuss like this? ”

"Do you still have the face to say this? If Zhenzhen knows this, I will not have the face to talk to her about it."

When Chen Ling heard this, he became even more angry.

"Okay, Fugui, I have already felt it. I blame me for being stupid. I still hope Susu can take care of me and want a baby when he comes back..."

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

“Autumn plum…”

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

I don't want her to continue talking.

Qin Qiumei shook her head, "I won't say it anymore, just divorce quickly."

“…”

"Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, what's wrong with my sister-in-law Qiumei. This is it? Didn't Jianzhong not come back for the New Year for several years? Why did he still get a divorce?"

At this time, there were good things around me and started asking questions.

One by one, I saw Wang Susu holding two children, crying there.

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

"Don't just watch it, don't guess it. It's Yang Jianzhong who has someone outside, it has nothing to do with the Fugui family."

Qin Qiumei wiped her tears.

Explain it quickly.

He picked Chen Ling and his wife out.

"Yang Jianzhong stayed with a rich woman in the south. The rich woman gave birth to a son for him and had endless money to spend. He won't come back."

Qin Qiumei is not a talkative person at all. At this time, in order not to let these uninformed people guess and spread rumors, he simply told the matter.

This is finished.

It caused an uproar around it.

It is said that no wonder Yang Jianzhong has not been home for several years.

It turned out that I had a little wife outside.

He also gave birth to a baby.

Then these people suffered from old problems.

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

I feel that she was the director of the Family Planning Office and was retribution.

If you don’t let others have children, you will not be able to give birth to yourself.

Men don't want her anymore.

It's really a reward in this life, I deserve it.

Chen Ling swept around and keenly noticed the thoughts of these people, but he did not stare at these neighbors and became angry, so he couldn't do anything about it.

Because this is human nature.

It's very common in the countryside.

"It's 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 gazes of people around her.

She just wanted to escape.

I don't want to stay at home anymore.

Especially when I think about the kind of things my parents-in-law had always seemed to comfort themselves on the surface, but in fact, it was something that Gu Zuo said about him. I was also extremely resentful.

I wish I could make a big fuss.

But she is not as stingy as her younger sister Qin Dongmei.

Can't make such a big temper.

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

"Um."

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

It was getting dark, and Chen Ling was unwilling to say anything more.

The worldly style and logic of doing things in the countryside have been decided. After the incident spread, Qin Qiumei was the one who was laughed at.

But Yang Jianzhong is praised for his ability.

Not only did he stay with a rich woman, but he was raised by a rich woman, but he was also willing to give birth to a child for him.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Really a role model for men.

It is far better than Qin Qiumei, a chicken that doesn't lay eggs.

…

There was nothing to say along the way, and Chen Ling didn't say anything. Wang Susu naturally knew that Qin Qiumei needed not comfort at this time.

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

He shouted "Auntie" and rushed over and asked her to hug her.

Ruirui likes a few young and beautiful aunts the most.

Not only is the embrace fragrant and soft, but it also brings him something delicious and fun every time.

He only knew how to be happy when he saw it.

"Ruirui, do you miss your aunt?"

Qin Qiumei picked him up and kissed him.

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

Then he also kissed Qin Qiumei on the face, pointed to the backyard, and shouted excitedly, "Auntie, look at the birds with me."

This is not about his own little bird, but the little parrot that Chen Ling made for him.

"Okay, aunt, please see if you taught the birds to speak?"

Seeing that his son was active in the atmosphere, Wang Susu took the two children back to the house with confidence.

Chen Ling went to cook.

Of course there is someone at home at this time.

Zhao Dahai, Liang Yuemin and Bobcao have been there.

After Zhao Yubao knew what was going on, he immediately cursed: "I was poisoned by the sugar-coated cannonballs of capitalism, so I don't even want my wife."

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

Chen Ling said, telling him about the fact that many people in Wandao and Hong Kong Island are now raising wives in Guangdong Province.

It’s fine if the rich people in Bay Island.

Many drivers in Hong Kong even have a second home there.

Because many drivers in this era are also wealthy people.

Even if it is not as exaggerated as taxi drivers making money back then.

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

In this year and month, more than 10,000 yuan raising a little wife in mainland China is a piece of cake.

These are all turned a blind eye.

In short, this year is centered on economic development, and having money is not a big deal.

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

It is difficult to explain what you love and do.

"You should not fall into depravity."

"I didn't. That's what I said. We are so mean. We can't change anything. Anyway, the market economy is just a market economy. Just be good at doing yourself."

He said this, but through this incident, thinking of some chaos, Chen Ling felt that in the new year, he could not always lie at home.

It's time to move.

What bad money drives out good money?

He doesn't believe it.

When the grass is everywhere and everything is in its infancy.

Chen Ling felt that he should give them a lesson.

Let’s start with braised beef noodles.

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