"I just took action a little harder. Old man, you'll help my son to relieve the swelling later." My dad looked at the wound on my face and continued.

"You scared me to death just now!" My mother muttered, obviously unhappy.

What does this injury count for me? As long as the family can be peaceful, I can do whatever I want.

In the later time, our family of three continued to eat, and now I told the divorce and sank a thing of my mind.

My mother gave me medicine tonight, and I talked to her about her future plans. Of course, I kept telling her that I had peace of mind. I had actually passed the divorce and told her not to worry about me.

The night passed by, and the next morning, I heard a swearing sound downstairs.

"Who is it that girl who came to my house to listen to the wall at night? What's wrong with my son's divorce? What's wrong with his daughter not his biological son!"

"Children's father, please say less!"

"I found out that I can't beat you to death!"

"Speak quietly, the child is still sleeping."

Wow!

I sat up from the bed, washed up and went downstairs.

My dad was panting and blushing, obviously very angry, while my mom smiled awkwardly and grabbed my dad.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I don't know who it is. I came to our house last night to listen to the wall. You have a divorce and Duoduo's own affairs. Everyone in the village knows it, and they are all gossiping!" My mother said hurriedly.

"This is too fast, right?" I frowned.

"Who said no!" My mother smiled helplessly.

This really fits the saying: Good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away. Only one night, everyone in the village knew about it.

"Dad, don't be angry." I comforted me and continued, "Dad, our two-story building needs to be rebuilt. It is best to push down the wood-rooms on both sides to build a few bungalows. At that time, you old couple will transition in the bungalow, so that you can wait for the new house to be built."

"Building a house is a big deal. Do you really plan to do it now?" my dad asked.

"Don't the villagers like to gossip? Now I build a building, which makes them envious, jealous and hateful." I grinned.

When I heard what I said, my parents looked at each other and smiled, and I hurriedly picked up the car keys and drove over to the village chief’s house.

Village chief Wu Baogen's family is in good condition, and the two-story villa is quite good. It is said that his daughter married a good family, had a house in the county, and her husband was from a state-owned unit.

The car drove into Wu Baogen's yard and I honked the horn.

"Uncle Baogen!" I got out of the car and shouted.

At that time, Wu Baogen planned to marry his daughter Wu Xiulian to me because I was the only college student in the village. He felt that I would have a future. At that time, her daughter Wu Xiulian was still my elementary school classmate and had a good impression of me. However, I worked in Binhai and got together with Zhang Dan, so the marriage was ruined.

Although the marriage was ruined, when I returned to my hometown during the holidays, Wu Baogen and I still chatted for a few words, which was considered a reminiscence.

"Oh, this isn't Chunxi? I ​​just talked about you!" Wu Baogen walked out the door and smiled.

"Brother Chunxi, are you okay?" With a female voice, I met Wu Xiulian.

Wu Baogen is about the same age as my father and has worked as a soldier before, but he is a cook and is good at cooking and raising pigs. He is not tall, about 1.65 meters tall, while Wu Xiulian is only 1.6 meters tall. Wu Xiulian used to be a village flower, and the media broke the threshold of her family. Later, he flew to the branch and married to the county. He hasn't seen him for many years, but he looks like a beautiful woman.

"Uncle Baogen, Xiulian." I hurriedly greeted me, took out a box of Chinese, and sent one for Wu Baogen.

"Chunxi, some people in the village say that you are divorced and the child is not his biological child yet. Is this true?" Wu Baogen took the cigarette and looked at me with concern.

This is really a pot that doesn’t open to the open, but since everyone knows it, I won’t hide it anymore.

"Well, I've been busy with business over the years, but I haven't cared about my family. Now I'm divorced and I'm single, but I'm just looking for peace." I nodded and lit a cigarette for Wu Baogen.

"I have heard that it's all the wrong woman. Although the villagers talked about you behind their backs, no one said you were bad, and they all scolded that bitch!" Wu Xiulian also comforted me.

Today, Wu Xiulian is wearing tight leggings and a pink vest. This outfit is a vivid outline of her figure. It can be seen that Wu Xiulian has also begun to focus on dressing up over the years. After all, the county is considered a city, which is different from the women in the village.

"Uncle, I'm here to find you today. I need you to help you with something." I nodded to Wu Xiulian, and then looked at Wu Baogen.

"I think you must have something to do when you come today. This car is not cheap, right?" Wu Baogen said with a smile.

"Just a first-generation scooter." I said modestly.

"Brother Chunxi, don't fool people. This is the BMW Seven Series. The larger the number, the more expensive this BMW car." Wu Xiulian hurriedly commented.

After Wu Xiulian said this, I smiled awkwardly, and Wu Baogen hurriedly walked around my car. He squirted and looked at me for a few minutes. He turned around and looked at me: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"That's right, you know that my house is in disrepair for a long time and leaks on rainy days. My father used to catch the leak and injured his leg. Now I feel that I can't live in this house anymore. His old cold legs can't afford to consume in winter. This house must be tidy." I said hurriedly.

"Old Chen mentioned this to me." Wu Baogen nodded.

"Dad, why are you standing here stupidly? Let Brother Chunxi go into the house and sit down." Wu Xiulian hurriedly greeted.

"Yes, yes, right, come into the house and say, Chunxi is rare, you will be able to make a pot of Biluochun for you no matter what you say!" Wu Baogen slapped his head and signaled me to enter the house and said.

"Yeah!" I nodded and agreed.

When we walked into the house, Wu Baogen and I sat at an Eight Immortals table, while Wu Xiulian hurriedly made tea for us and took out some melon seeds.

I haven't seen Wu Xiulian for a long time. Now I see Wu Xiulian wearing tight body pants. Her plump figure makes me a little shocked. This woman has changed a lot. Even if she gets married, her charm has not decreased at all, and she seems to be more mature than before.

"Chunxi, are you planning to ask me to renovate your house this time?" Wu Baogen asked.

"Yes, but it's not a renovation. I plan to push the old house and rebuild it." I clicked and continued.

"Oh, this is a lot of money. Look at my house, which was built five years ago. At that time, this shell alone was more than 200,000 yuan, and then with decoration, it was almost 500,000 yuan." Wu Baogen said in surprise.

Wu Baogen is right. It would be fine if it was a simple renovation, but the cost would be different if it was demolished and rebuilt.

"Brother Chunxi, your tea." At this moment, Wu Xiulian handed the tea to the table in front of me, and the plumpness on her chest touched my shoulders.

He looked at Wu Xiulian meaningfully, and saw that her cheeks were a little rosy. He hurriedly walked to his father's place and poured him a cup.

It’s strange. Is Wu Xiulian a little enthusiastic today? Or am I thinking too much?
Chapter completed!