Reborn in the red age

"You're thinking too much. This is impossible. How could Xiao Cai work in our family for her whole life? After she got married, she got pregnant right away. Do you, Hu Jiabao, still want Xiao Cai to take care of our two children with a big belly?"

Faced with Hu Jiabao's unrealistic idea, Li Qingfeng refused without hesitation and explained to her that it was totally unrealistic to keep Cai Genhua at home.

After being reminded by Li Qingfeng, Hu Jiabao reacted and sighed deeply: "Alas, you are right, I am too selfish. I only thought that Xiao Cai is a good girl and did not consider Xiao Cai's actual situation."

"You are not being selfish. This is human nature. After a long time, you will always have feelings for her. Plus, you are used to having Xiao Cai take care of the child, so naturally you don't want to let her leave."

"Xiao Cai has been in our home for three years and has taken good care of the two children. The children have a destiny with our family. When Xiao Cai leaves, you should give him a big gift to thank him."

"Okay, these are all small matters, don't worry."

In the evening, Ma Wenhui and Wang Weimin, who heard the news that Hu Jiabao had returned to the city, came to visit him one after another, carrying gifts.

As soon as the two of them entered the door and saw Hu Jiabao's tanned face, they were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

Ma Wenhui, in particular, pointed at the areas on Hu Jiabao's face and neck that were different colors, and laughed so hard that tears came out.

Jokingly speaking, if it weren't for Hu Jiabao's fluent Chinese, one would have thought that he was an African friend visiting.

Hu Jiabao was so angry that his face was stern and he didn't want to answer her.

Watching the two women bringing their children into the house and whispering, Wang Weimin said with emotion: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, brother, your sister-in-law really trusts you."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Li Qingfeng didn't understand what Wang Weimin meant for a moment.

"Face, you can tan yourself so dark, doesn't that mean I trust you won't mess around?"

"Oh, you're talking about that?" Li Qingfeng straightened his clothes, exuding the aura of a moral model, and said calmly: "Isn't that normal? Do you think I'm the same as you? A scumbag who can abandon his wife and children? How can Hu Jiabao not be at ease with a gentleman like me?"

"Brother, I have always had doubts in my mind"

"ask"

Wang Weimin looked at Li Qingfeng's expression and asked tentatively in a voice that only two people could hear: "What's your relationship with that American woman named Milani?"

"Former schoolmate, current colleague, is there a problem?" Li Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he resisted the urge to look at the door. He spoke in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, without changing his expression.

"Oh, no problem, no problem"

Seeing Wang Weimin nodding in understanding, Li Qingfeng dared to look carefully in the direction of the bedroom door.

The two of them were too familiar with each other and knew each other's micro-expressions, so Li Qingfeng had to be on guard.

At the dinner table that night, after Cai Genhua and her three children left, Hu Jiabao stared at Wang Weimin and said, "When we went to the countryside before, there were four of us. After so many years, we will still have dinner together tonight."

"Your wife is to blame for this. I haven't seen my husband much in the past two years."

Although she knew that Hu Jiabao was talking about Wang Weimin, Ma Wenhui immediately responded and looked at Li Qingfeng with resentment.

"Ahem." Li Qingfeng coughed dryly and said awkwardly, "Well, isn't there a saying that goes, if the mountain doesn't come to me, I'll go to it. Yapeng is in Harbin, not in Moscow. If I want to go there, it's just a matter of lifting my legs."

Ma Wenhui snorted coldly, ignoring Li Qingfeng's sophistry, and turned her head to stare at Wang Weimin.

Being stared at by two women, Wang Weimin was not affected at all, and he drank his wine by himself, looking like a broken pot. Li Qingfeng saw Hu Jiabao was about to talk about Wang Weimin, so he quickly pulled his clothes under the table, signaling her not to mention it.

Hu Jiabao ignored Li Qingfeng's little move and looked at Wang Weimin and said, "Weimin, I heard that you and Benxia are getting a divorce because of your girlfriend?"

Ma Wenhui had already told Hu Jiabao about this matter, and at that time she was thinking of calling Wang Weimin over to persuade him together.

However, Hu Jiabao's mind was on the disaster in Gusu at that time, so he had no mood to care about Wang Weimin's trivial matter.

Now that the flood in East China has been resolved, Hu Jiabao has some free time. Naturally, he wants to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Wang Weimin about this matter. The children are that grown up now, and they can't get divorced no matter what.

"Jiabao, you are out of date. They are not getting a divorce, they have already divorced. Boss Wang's mistress who was in her early twenties has been made his legal wife." Before Wang Weimin could speak, Ma Wenhui's voice sounded faintly.

When Hu Jiabao heard the news, he was stunned at first, then looked at Li Qingfeng and asked with his eyes.

Facing Hu Jiabao who was looking at him, Li Qingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that this was true and Wang Weimin had already divorced.

“When did this happen?”

"It was about half a month after you went to the disaster area."

“Why didn’t you notify me?”

"Why did I notify you? To come back and attend Wang Weimin's wedding banquet? Let me tell you, at that time..."

“Hey, hey, hey.” Seeing that Ma Wenhui was about to tell him about her unhappy divorce scene, Wang Weimin quickly interrupted: “Ma Wenhui, what nonsense are you talking about? Baoer and I only got a marriage certificate, but we didn’t have a wedding banquet.”

Hearing Wang Weimin addressing his little wife, Hu Jiabao got goose bumps and couldn't help shivering.

So disgusting.

Li Qingfeng, who was watching the fun from the side, couldn't help but interrupt: "No, I'm saying, Wang Weimin, go home and call your little wife by her nickname. I don't like it when I hear it."

"Hehe" Wang Weimin smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

Hu Jiabao looked at Wang Weimin hesitantly, and the words he had prepared were held back in his stomach.

I originally wanted to persuade people not to get divorced tonight, but now that they have already divorced, there is no need to persuade them anymore.

So, Hu Jiabao said dryly: "Since you are already divorced, I won't say anything. Go back and live a good life with your new wife. Don't let this happen again."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. Bao Qianqian and I are in true love. I have chosen her for my whole life. In the future, I will definitely follow my brother's lifestyle."

Wang Weimin, who had been prepared to be scolded, saw that he had passed the test so easily, so he quickly picked up the wine glass and patted his chest to make a promise.

Li Qingfeng curled his lips and said, "You, Wang Weimin, said the same thing before you got married for the first time."

But he turned around and started having an affair with his secretary. After being kicked out by his buddies, he behaved himself for two years, and then he found a 20-year-old girl. I wonder if you will find an 18-year-old one day.

You still want to be on par with my buddies? Bah, are you worthy of it?
Facts have proven that Qingfeng Li is very good at judging people. Wang Weimin relapsed into his old ways within two years and found a young girl of eighteen or nineteen. (End of this chapter)