In the evening, the sun is setting in the western summer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Above the sky of Qingshan Village, smoke curls up.

Zhao Ruhe and Jiang Feng rode Zhao Datie's motorcycle tricycle from Fangchuan County all the way back to Qingshanzhai.

"Boss, are you really leaving?"

In the courtyard, her mother Zhao Xiuping looked at the bright red divorce certificate, and sighed with some sorrow: "This Song family is really evil, what will you two do in the future!"

"I'm sorry, Mom!"

Zhao Ruhe bit her lip, she didn't regret the divorce, this time she completely recognized Song Jie's scum, no matter what, she must divorce this marriage, but for her parents, she was still a little ashamed in her heart, and her eyes were red and she cried.

"That's it!"

Jiang Laifu, the head of the family, was a little angry at this time, he looked at the mother and daughter, and said in a deep voice: "What are you crying about, you will leave, this is not the fault of the big girl, since you can't go on, come back, our family can't afford to support them!"

"Jiang Laifu, what you said is light, what should you do with this boss after that?"

Zhao Xiuping was like a mother who was protecting her calf, glaring at Jiang Laifu.

"What should I do?"

Jiang Laifu was also angry: "Our family just supports her!"

"The big girl has hands and feet and still lacks your bowl of rice, I mean, she is now twenty-six years old, and she still has a child, how can she get married, do you want her to be an old girl at home for the rest of her life?"

"I didn't say let her be an old girl?"

Jiang Laifu said loudly: "But why do you keep thinking about this, the big girl is only divorced now, can't she take a breath, you still can't drive her out!"

"Why did I drive her out to play, Jiang Laifu, you make it clear!"

Zhao Xiuping's face was red and her ears were red.

"Grandma, grandpa, don't drive your mother away, Niuniu can help her mother work for you when she grows up!"

"Niuniu, grandma, she didn't drive her mother away, grandma cares about her mother!"

Zhao Ruhe squatted down, tears kept staying, and he tightly kept his heart and liver.

"Really?"

Niuniu is only three years old, and she doesn't understand the communication between adults very well, but she feels that her grandmother is usually so noisy that she wants to drive her mother out, so does her grandmother have to drive her mother away.

"Really!"

Zhao Ruhe stroked her little head and said, "Your father doesn't want mom and Niuniu anymore, mom and Niuniu will live in grandma's house in the future, so Niuniu should be the same as her mother, and honor grandma and grandpa!"

"Hmm!"

Niuniu nodded heavily: "Niuniu will!"

Jiang Laifu and Zhao Xiuping watched this scene, and both stopped the fire, one lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, and the other wiped away his tears and went to the kitchen to cook.

"Song Jie, you are a great evil, even if you don't kill you, I want you to lose everything you have, and if you don't make you jump, I won't be called Jiang Feng!"

Jiang Feng stood at the door, his face gloomy and the fierceness in his eyes flickered.

After half a ring, seeing that the mood of the two of them had calmed down a lot, Jiang Feng came over and said, "Sister, in a few days, you can take Niuniu to the Civil Affairs Bureau to change your surname!"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ruhe nodded and asked in a low voice, "Let her surname be Zhao?"

"Surname Jiang, if you find a suitable man in the future, she will succeed under my name!"

"Mountain baby!"

"It's such a happy decision!"

Jiang Feng picked up this little girl he loved with one hand, then nodded her crying face, and asked: "Niuniu, don't cry, Dad doesn't want you anymore, uncle wants you, didn't you say that you want to live with your uncle, will you follow your uncle's surname Jiang in the future?"

"Will Uncle Love Niuniu in the future?"

Niuniu hugged her uncle's neck and began to talk about the conditions in a milky voice.

"Yes!"

"Will my uncle buy a lot of delicious food for Niuniu in the future?"

"Yes!"

"Will my uncle buy a lot of beautiful clothes for Niuniu in the future?"

"Yes!"

“……”

"Yes!"

“……”

"Niuniu, don't go too far, otherwise Uncle I'll pull you directly to the street to buy it later, starting at a dollar, I'll see who can buy you!"

"Humph!"

The little girl tugged at Jiang Feng's hair, full of hypocrisy, and hummed: "I know that my uncle is not sincere at all, and it is not enough for the sake of my uncle who loves Niuniu so much, and Niuniu will reluctantly follow her uncle's surname in the future!"

Poof!

Zhao Ruhe watched the intimacy between his uncle and niece beside him, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, like a blooming water lotus, under the light of the setting sun, it was beautiful.

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The next day.

Early morning.

When the sunlight penetrated through the window, Jiang Feng picked up a small figure that smashed on his body: "Niuniu, if you don't get up again, mom is going to spank!"

In addition to the living room of the middle house, the east house is the house of Jiang Laifu and Zhao Xiuping, and the three rooms in the west, Zhao Ruhe, Zhao Mingcheng, and Jiang Feng's room.

Niuniu jumped on Jiang Feng's bed at night these days, and said in a milky voice that she wanted her uncle to sleep together, but Zhao Ruhe couldn't resist him, so she let him sleep with Jiang Feng.

She likes to stick to Jiang Feng when she sleeps.

One is because she has begun to rely on this uncle in her heart.

There is another reason, because when Jiang Feng sleeps, the longevity formula in his body will automatically operate, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and half a meter around him, he will feel very comfortable and comfortable inexplicably, which is called spiritual qi washing the body.

"Nasty!"

Niuniu was awakened, opened her eyes a little hazy, got up with a thick breath, and said: "Niuniu hates uncle!"

"Keep hating it, Uncle will eat your tortillas later, you'll be hungry today!"

"Don't eat it, it's mine!"

The two of them got up late, Zhao Ruhe was already washing clothes next to the manhole cover, Zhao Xiuping was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, and Jiang Laifu was picking vegetables from the vegetable field outside.

After breakfast, Niuniu went to play with the children in the village.

"Shanwa, ...... over there in the greenhouse"

Jiang Laifu didn't finish his words before Jiang Feng interrupted.

"Dad, you keep an eye on the greenhouse for a few days, I'll have something going to the county these days!"

Jiang Feng replaced his big and medium pants and sweaty back, put on a set of sportswear and walked out, and said lightly.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Laifu didn't ask what to do, but he glanced at Zhao Ruhe outside the hall, but he was a little enlightened and instructed.

"I see!"

After Jiang Feng left Qingshanzhai, he went to Zhao Datie's house and asked Zhao Datie to carry himself to the county seat.

After entering the county seat, he came to the highest standard three-star hotel in the county, Anming Hotel, and knocked on the door of room 501.

"Brother, you're here!"

Zhao Mingcheng, who had disappeared, opened the door from the inside.

"Let's go in and talk!"

Jiang Feng walked into the suite of this double room, there was a bit of chaos in the suite, and he finally found a place to sit down.

"Brother, this is Da Mao, my best brother!"

Zhao Mingcheng pulled a young man with yellow hair on his head and a tiger head tattoo on his arm, and introduced Jiang Feng: "Thanks to his help this time, I can keep up with that bastard and find out that vixen woman!"

He beats people well, but he can't do it with people.

"Brother Jiang!" Although Da Mao dyed his hair and tattooed, he looked a little stupid.

"Thank you!"

"Brother Jiang is polite, my life was saved by Brother Mingcheng, and Brother Mingcheng's affairs are my business!" Da Mao scratched his head, he came out to mix, but he still has a lot of respect for Jiang Feng, a famous scholar in Fangchuan, and he is also Brother Mingcheng's eldest brother.

"Mingcheng, what did I ask you to check?"

"Here!"

Zhao Mingcheng became serious, and pulled out the information one by one, which was given to Jiang Feng: "This is all the news of the Song family's assets!"

Jiang Feng looked at it and knew it in his heart.

The Song family started from Song Jie's father, Song Jian, Song Jian is a typical example of going to the sea in public office, going to the sea to do business in the nineties, and it can be regarded as a fish in water in this small place in Fangchuan County.

The Song family has three factories.

A leather goods factory, a toy factory, and a garment factory that makes clothes, add up to less than 5 million in fixed production, and only about 1 million can be withdrawn from the activity funds.

But in Fangchuan County, a small county town with backward and inconvenient transportation, it can also be regarded as a hegemon.

The most important thing is not this, but Song Jie.

With his handsome face and a little melancholy temperament, Song Jie hooked up with Bai Qing, the only daughter of Bai Han, the real estate tycoon in Shangyang City, and made Bai Qing willing to be his mistress, which was amazing.

Now that Bai Qing has given birth to a son, he can't wait to clear the hidden dangers around him, and then marry Bai Qing into the door, so as to get the recognition of Taishan, who is known as the top ten richest people in Shangyang.

"Brother, this pair of dog men and women can be hated, he only divorced his sister yesterday, and today he can't wait to get married to that fox spirit!" Zhao Mingcheng said hatefully.

"What a contemporary Chen Shimei!"

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth raised a sneer: "I will definitely make him famous all over the world!"