Chapter 2 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting

No way!

The chaotic scene made Jia Haoren head two big, and hurriedly stopped it.

"Why do you use your fists when you can solve things with your brain?"

The corners of Zhan Ling's mouth raised, "Violence can't solve all problems, but it can solve the people who create them." ”

grabbed the middle-aged man's hair with his left hand and threw the mother and daughter outside the courtyard gate.

Turning his head to look at the young woman, "Did you go out by yourself, or did my sister throw you out?" ”

The young woman hid behind Jia Haoren with the child in her arms, "Good man, you can't lift your pants and deny it, and say that we will live until the day the house is demolished!" ”

It was Zhan Ling's turn to widen her eyes in shock, "What do you have to do with each other?" ”

Jia Haoren hurriedly responded, "You listen to my quibbles, aren't you...... It's the explanation. The children are not mine, but they are pitiful and the rent is cheap, and sometimes they fix the water pipes and dredge the sewers or something......"

"What a mess this is, get out of here!"

Zhan Ling Kite picked up the shovel against the corner of the wall and went crazy, so frightened that the young woman ran out with her legs in her arms.

"Smack!"

The shovel slapped on Jia Haoren's waist, and the pain was so painful that he ran out.

Old and young were crying at the door, and the neighbors who had just dispersed came to see the excitement again.

Soon a patrol car drove over, saw Zhan Ling Kite throwing things out again, and hurriedly stopped it.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The family immediately sued, and even Jia Haoren shouted.

"She even beat me and occupied my house......"

Zhan Ling Yuan took out a small notebook from the butt pocket of his tight jeans and handed it over, "They illegally took possession of it, and they were all taken away for interrogation." ”

The patrolman looked at it suspiciously, his eyes almost popped out, and he stood up and saluted in a panic.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The old lady was still dying, and the child was crying even more, and soon reinforcements arrived, and they were all carried into the car regardless of everything.

Jia Haoren was also put on a pair of silver bracelets, and when he saw that he was about to be escorted to the car, he hurriedly shouted.

"Mom, I'm your son, you can't arrest me......"

Zhan Ling Kite gave him an angry look, "Leave him behind." ”

The handcuffs were opened, and Jia Haoren rubbed his wrists and came closer, "You...... What do you do? ”

"What? Get to work and throw all the mess out! ”

Jia Haoren, who was kicked, didn't dare to ask more, and put all the tenants' things in order, lest they not find it after they were released.

Towards noon, a van drove up to the door.

The workers brought down a lot of new furniture, carried it all to the main house, and pulled all the tenants' belongings away.

Jia Haoren was smoking on the steps and was kicked again.

"You are not allowed to enter my house in the future, and you are not allowed to hook up with messy women again. If you behave well, Mom will introduce you to someone. ”

"Hmph, if the compensation is in hand, you may still be able to find it, do you think I have someone who wants my virtue now?"

"With your mother and me, it's not a problem, you just have to be obedient."

How does that sound like swearing?

Jia Haoren's mood became more and more depressed, but the house had been transferred to the other party's name, and he had become a host, so he really didn't dare to offend.

"Hurry up and cook!"

Jia Haoren, who was kicked again, had no choice but to enter the kitchen, and it didn't take long to make two dishes, a soup, and a pot of rice.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, roasted eggplant, green vegetable and tofu soup.

Zhan Ling Kite didn't expect it to be delicious, but after tasting it, his eyes lit up, and he immediately swept away.

Jia Haoren just brought the rice, but found that the two dishes were gone, and she was drinking soup in a porcelain bowl.

"You're a starving ghost reincarnated, and you're not afraid of getting burned?"

Zhan Ling Kite drank it cleanly, put down the porcelain basin and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"What's this, when I was on the battlefield...... Your mother and I haven't eaten yet, so I'm going to get two more dishes. ”

"It's gone, the house has run out of cooking."

"Bang dang!"

The gold ingots were thrown on the table, and Jia Haoren held them in his hands as quickly as possible.

"Wait, there's still meat in the fridge, and I'm the best at boiled meat slices."

Battlefield?

After entering the kitchen, Jia Haoren was still pondering, and he couldn't figure out what the identity of this woman was.

My father has been missing for ten years, and he finally came back, leaving her and leaving, this matter is definitely not simple!

"Good man, you have no conscience, and you said that the compensation money will help me raise the child, what should I do now?"

The young woman seemed to be a thief and had to go into the kitchen to complain, and she was in an irritable mood, and Jia Haoren reached out and pressed her on the water tank.

"Don't make a fuss, my relatives are coming to the door. They helped find a place to live, but our family didn't have money to spend, so you can borrow some from me first. ”

Jia Haoren let go of his hand in frustration, "Do you see that I look like money, the house has become someone else's, it's really a long time to live!" ”

"You don't have it, your stepmother must have it, ask her for it." "Why don't you ask your husband for it?"

This young woman is also a strange woman, her name is Bai Jie, she drank a lot in a nightclub and was taken to the hotel, but she didn't know who the child's father was when she was pregnant.

She didn't think about getting rid of the child, but found an honest man to marry.

The parents of honest people are not honest, and when they saw that the child was born at eight months, they directly made a personal identification.

As a result, she was evicted from the house, left the house, and sued her to pay the bride price, and the lawsuit has not yet been completed.

Since she knew that this place was listed as a shantytown renovation plan, she began to hook up with Jia Haoren intentionally or unintentionally.

Jia Haoren is nicknamed a good person, but he never does good things, he just deliberately disgusts her.

Bai Jie was really annoyed, "If I can ask him, what are I looking for you for?" ”

"Eldest sister, we've known each other for ten years, have you seen me in the first nine years? Not only do you want to share the compensation, but you also want me to help you raise a family, your brain circuit is absolutely amazing. ”

"What do you mean?"

Jia Haoren spread his hands, "It's not interesting, I have a showdown, I only like Xiaofang in the village, let's not contact each other in the future." ”

"Which fox is Xiao Fang?" Jia Haoren rolled his eyes and sang while continuing to cook.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, who is good-looking and kind...... Now Xiaofang wants a car and a house, which makes me sad ......"

The young woman was anxious, "You trick me, believe it or not, dig your mother out of the grave and dig up the ashes." ”

"You say it again?"

Seeing that he had a fierce look on his face and a kitchen knife in his hand, Bai Jie was so frightened that she hurriedly exited the door.

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, and drama is like life, so why take it seriously. The sewer is blocked and I will unclog it for free. ”

"You go to die, wait for the old lady, sooner or later you will kneel on the ground and cry and call your mother."

Why do you want to be my mother!

Jia Haoren chopped the kitchen knife the board, so frightened that Bai Jie hurriedly ran.

A porcelain pot of boiled meat slices was put on the table, and he didn't even eat, and rode a dilapidated electric car straight to the gold store.

Halfway through, he stopped, and as if he was a thief, he had to take out the gold ingots and look at them.

Weighing about a catty, the front is a longevity word, and the back is a pure gold word, which looks like an antiquity.

If it was an antique, it could not be sold for gold, and he returned to the narrow street where he lived.

This is an old street in the old town, with low and dilapidated houses.

On both sides, there are either wreaths or massage shops, and there is an antique calligraphy and painting shop at the end of the street.