Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with
Chapter 264 If only there were fewer harmful spirits
Chapter 264 If only there were fewer harmful spirits
With his hands in his trouser pockets, Ling Yanshan leaned against the door of a semi-old jeep, with a cigarette in his mouth, and stared indifferently at Ling Dongfang and Ling Yunfei, father and son, who came out of the building in the distance.
Probably what topic Ling Yunfei said hit Ling Dongfang's heart, which made him laugh out loud, and patted Ling Yunfei's shoulder lovingly and vigorously.
What a seductive picture of a loving father and a filial son.
Ling Yanshan twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, seeing that Ou Hao had strode over, he threw away the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on one foot to grind it hard, and straightened his figure:
"battalion commander."
Ou Hao was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"What did you say, Battalion Commander?" Ling Yanshan said with a playful smile, "I'm not here, how can I get in your car and rush back?"
"I thought you were already here, why don't you go back and have a meal before leaving, forget it—"
Ou Hao also knew something about Ling Yanshan's family. He raised his hand and threw the car keys over without asking, "Okay, since you're coming with me, then you can drive."
Ling Yanshan raised his hand and grabbed the key in the palm of his hand, opened the car door and sat down neatly to start the car:
"Let's go, check the time. When we arrived at Wanzhuang, we were having lunch. I haven't eaten Wanzhuang's wild game for a long time. I'll have a good time today, and I'll pack two bowls for Commissar Chang to take back."
Ou Hao sat on the passenger seat, and cursed with a smile: "You have a good plan, and when you get back, you will always be able to catch you and praise you, right?"
Ling Yanshan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and skillfully shifted gears and started: "There are not many young people who are practical and down-to-earth like me. If the political commissar doesn't praise me, who else should I praise?"
Ou Hao laughed, and couldn't help persuading him after laughing: "Yanshan, Yanshan, if you talk to the chief like you talk to us, the chief will—"
Ling Yanshan honked the horn twice to remind the attention of the bicycle in front of him, lightly tapped the accelerator and started to accelerate, which just happened to interrupt Ou Hao's words.
Ou Hao sighed silently, and simply stopped talking.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite, who can understand it for outsiders?
Yongji County Hotel.
Dai Chengcai, deputy director of the County Light Industry Bureau, rarely came to this most upscale dining place in the county. When he first entered the hall, it was probably because the light inside was too bright and the decoration was too rich, which made his steps a little hesitant.
"Talent!"
Dai Chengcai followed the sound and looked over, a smile immediately appeared on his face, strode over and stretched out his hand: "Wen Liang, when did you come?"
He Wenliang shook hands with him, and took him to the small box on the second floor: "I just arrived yesterday. I came here to deal with some things. I thought I haven't contacted you for a long time, so I specially asked you to come over today."
Both of them are educated youths who came down, and they both returned to the city with good luck.
Dai Chengcai, who stayed in Yongji County, was very envious, and knew that the more such people were, the more important it was to maintain relationships, so he also made phone calls from time to time to contact each other.
But after all, they are far apart, and the levels of the two sides are different. Dai Chengcai tried his best to maintain it, and the friendship between the two seems to be getting weaker and weaker.
But this time when He Wenliang came from Kyoto, he still remembered to ask him to meet, and he was alone, which surprised Dai Chengcai:
"You came back from such a long distance this time, it's up to me to clean up the dust for you. How can I make you spend money? I invited you for this meal, and you can't snatch it from me!"
The two of you pushed me out of the way for a while, and Dai Chengcai insisted on grabbing the right to treat, and then he pulled He Wenliang into the table, poured him tea, and asked jokingly:
"It's not a year or a festival. What kind of wind brought you here from Kyoto? Could it be that your sister-in-law ordered you to come back and pay the public rations?"
It's fine if he doesn't talk about it, but as soon as he mentioned it, He Wenliang's face darkened, as if hesitating to speak.
Dai Chengcai's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to change the subject, when He Wenliang drank the whole cup of tea with a gulp, and let out a long sigh:
"If it's for others, I really can't tell you about it. We have been friends for so many years, and I can only vomit my bitterness in front of you."
Dai Chengcai instantly felt the honor of being favored, and hurriedly helped He Wenliang fill up the tea again, as if eager to solve his friend's problems:
"Wen Liang, what happened? Do you want me to help?"
He Wenliang picked up the cup of tea and drank half of it in one go, before uttering three words with a pale face: "Family ugly!"
After a pause, he added, "I'm here to divorce Wei Min."
The food and drink just arrived, He Wenliang stopped talking, and filled the wine glasses in front of Dai Chengcai and himself:
"Stop talking. Talking more will affect our interest in eating. Come on, it's rare for us brothers to meet each other. Let me toast you first."
Dai Chengcai drank the wine in one gulp, his mind spinning rapidly.
After He Wenliang went to the capital, Wei Min did not transfer there for a long time, and the couple lived apart for a long time. This time, He Wenliang said it was a family scandal, so he came back to divorce——
Thirty is the age of a wolf like a tiger, maybe Wei Min can't stand it and cuckolded He Wenliang, right?
It’s true that every family has a difficult scripture to recite!
Most men think they are capable when they are flying colorful flags outside. If a woman cuckolds them, it will be a great shame and humiliation.
When Dai Chengcai thought of this possibility, after a few glasses of wine, he denounced Wei Min with the same hatred as the enemy. Seeing He Wenliang's frustrated, humiliated and sighing appearance, he couldn't help but spit out the alcohol:
"Wen Liang, I didn't mean you. She bullied you so much. You just divorced her and let her go? This kind of thing is tolerable, what can't be tolerated!"
He Wenliang rubbed his face, and said in a irritated tone, "Then what else can I do? It is impossible for me to do those illegal and criminal things. I can't ruin my own future just because of a moment of anger.
If Wei Min has no job and only relies on me to support her, I will cut off her living expenses and see how she will live in the future.
But she has a formal job, and she can live comfortably with her salary every month. What else can I do with her? "
Hearing his complaints, Dai Chengcai couldn't help being moved:
"The knitting factory happens to be under the management of our bureau. Last time the factory manager went to the bureau to complain, saying that the efficiency of the factory is not good, and there are so many people to support, the wages cannot be paid..."
He Wenliang was startled, and sighed subconsciously: "Is the knitting factory already so difficult?
How many people in their factory have both good conduct and good conduct, wouldn't they all suffer together?
If there were fewer evil spirits like Wei Min and less wrongful wages, maybe we could last for a while..."
(End of this chapter)
With his hands in his trouser pockets, Ling Yanshan leaned against the door of a semi-old jeep, with a cigarette in his mouth, and stared indifferently at Ling Dongfang and Ling Yunfei, father and son, who came out of the building in the distance.
Probably what topic Ling Yunfei said hit Ling Dongfang's heart, which made him laugh out loud, and patted Ling Yunfei's shoulder lovingly and vigorously.
What a seductive picture of a loving father and a filial son.
Ling Yanshan twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, seeing that Ou Hao had strode over, he threw away the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on one foot to grind it hard, and straightened his figure:
"battalion commander."
Ou Hao was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"What did you say, Battalion Commander?" Ling Yanshan said with a playful smile, "I'm not here, how can I get in your car and rush back?"
"I thought you were already here, why don't you go back and have a meal before leaving, forget it—"
Ou Hao also knew something about Ling Yanshan's family. He raised his hand and threw the car keys over without asking, "Okay, since you're coming with me, then you can drive."
Ling Yanshan raised his hand and grabbed the key in the palm of his hand, opened the car door and sat down neatly to start the car:
"Let's go, check the time. When we arrived at Wanzhuang, we were having lunch. I haven't eaten Wanzhuang's wild game for a long time. I'll have a good time today, and I'll pack two bowls for Commissar Chang to take back."
Ou Hao sat on the passenger seat, and cursed with a smile: "You have a good plan, and when you get back, you will always be able to catch you and praise you, right?"
Ling Yanshan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and skillfully shifted gears and started: "There are not many young people who are practical and down-to-earth like me. If the political commissar doesn't praise me, who else should I praise?"
Ou Hao laughed, and couldn't help persuading him after laughing: "Yanshan, Yanshan, if you talk to the chief like you talk to us, the chief will—"
Ling Yanshan honked the horn twice to remind the attention of the bicycle in front of him, lightly tapped the accelerator and started to accelerate, which just happened to interrupt Ou Hao's words.
Ou Hao sighed silently, and simply stopped talking.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite, who can understand it for outsiders?
Yongji County Hotel.
Dai Chengcai, deputy director of the County Light Industry Bureau, rarely came to this most upscale dining place in the county. When he first entered the hall, it was probably because the light inside was too bright and the decoration was too rich, which made his steps a little hesitant.
"Talent!"
Dai Chengcai followed the sound and looked over, a smile immediately appeared on his face, strode over and stretched out his hand: "Wen Liang, when did you come?"
He Wenliang shook hands with him, and took him to the small box on the second floor: "I just arrived yesterday. I came here to deal with some things. I thought I haven't contacted you for a long time, so I specially asked you to come over today."
Both of them are educated youths who came down, and they both returned to the city with good luck.
Dai Chengcai, who stayed in Yongji County, was very envious, and knew that the more such people were, the more important it was to maintain relationships, so he also made phone calls from time to time to contact each other.
But after all, they are far apart, and the levels of the two sides are different. Dai Chengcai tried his best to maintain it, and the friendship between the two seems to be getting weaker and weaker.
But this time when He Wenliang came from Kyoto, he still remembered to ask him to meet, and he was alone, which surprised Dai Chengcai:
"You came back from such a long distance this time, it's up to me to clean up the dust for you. How can I make you spend money? I invited you for this meal, and you can't snatch it from me!"
The two of you pushed me out of the way for a while, and Dai Chengcai insisted on grabbing the right to treat, and then he pulled He Wenliang into the table, poured him tea, and asked jokingly:
"It's not a year or a festival. What kind of wind brought you here from Kyoto? Could it be that your sister-in-law ordered you to come back and pay the public rations?"
It's fine if he doesn't talk about it, but as soon as he mentioned it, He Wenliang's face darkened, as if hesitating to speak.
Dai Chengcai's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to change the subject, when He Wenliang drank the whole cup of tea with a gulp, and let out a long sigh:
"If it's for others, I really can't tell you about it. We have been friends for so many years, and I can only vomit my bitterness in front of you."
Dai Chengcai instantly felt the honor of being favored, and hurriedly helped He Wenliang fill up the tea again, as if eager to solve his friend's problems:
"Wen Liang, what happened? Do you want me to help?"
He Wenliang picked up the cup of tea and drank half of it in one go, before uttering three words with a pale face: "Family ugly!"
After a pause, he added, "I'm here to divorce Wei Min."
The food and drink just arrived, He Wenliang stopped talking, and filled the wine glasses in front of Dai Chengcai and himself:
"Stop talking. Talking more will affect our interest in eating. Come on, it's rare for us brothers to meet each other. Let me toast you first."
Dai Chengcai drank the wine in one gulp, his mind spinning rapidly.
After He Wenliang went to the capital, Wei Min did not transfer there for a long time, and the couple lived apart for a long time. This time, He Wenliang said it was a family scandal, so he came back to divorce——
Thirty is the age of a wolf like a tiger, maybe Wei Min can't stand it and cuckolded He Wenliang, right?
It’s true that every family has a difficult scripture to recite!
Most men think they are capable when they are flying colorful flags outside. If a woman cuckolds them, it will be a great shame and humiliation.
When Dai Chengcai thought of this possibility, after a few glasses of wine, he denounced Wei Min with the same hatred as the enemy. Seeing He Wenliang's frustrated, humiliated and sighing appearance, he couldn't help but spit out the alcohol:
"Wen Liang, I didn't mean you. She bullied you so much. You just divorced her and let her go? This kind of thing is tolerable, what can't be tolerated!"
He Wenliang rubbed his face, and said in a irritated tone, "Then what else can I do? It is impossible for me to do those illegal and criminal things. I can't ruin my own future just because of a moment of anger.
If Wei Min has no job and only relies on me to support her, I will cut off her living expenses and see how she will live in the future.
But she has a formal job, and she can live comfortably with her salary every month. What else can I do with her? "
Hearing his complaints, Dai Chengcai couldn't help being moved:
"The knitting factory happens to be under the management of our bureau. Last time the factory manager went to the bureau to complain, saying that the efficiency of the factory is not good, and there are so many people to support, the wages cannot be paid..."
He Wenliang was startled, and sighed subconsciously: "Is the knitting factory already so difficult?
How many people in their factory have both good conduct and good conduct, wouldn't they all suffer together?
If there were fewer evil spirits like Wei Min and less wrongful wages, maybe we could last for a while..."
(End of this chapter)
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