After Being Dumped, I Turned Around and Married a Demolition Household

Gu Yueji, who was so poor she had to stream for over ten hours a day to sell goods and pay off debts, felt sorry for the delivery driver whose shoes were worn out and clothes were old, only able to...

Chapter 42 was alright.

Zhu Xiaohong even said that others know how to put on makeup, but Gu Yueji looks better than her even without makeup, and she was still thinking of stealing other people's men.

"How are you feeling? Are you calm now?"

Ren Jin had been watching Gu Yueji the whole time. Seeing that Zhu Xiaohong was completely taken aback by her, he couldn't help but admire how amazing his wife was. When he saw that it was about time, he came up, put his arm around Gu Yueji's shoulder, and whispered in her ear.

Seeing his grinning face, Gu Yueji thought to herself that this man had caused her trouble and still had the nerve to laugh. She was so angry that she touched his waist and then pinched and twisted it with two fingers.

Ren Jin's face contorted in pain, but he could only endure it silently.

"Xiao Jin, is this your wife?"

Just then, some workers came to get their meals, which saved Ren Jin's life.

Ren Jin grabbed Gu Yueji's hand and held it tightly. "Yes."

The worker peered closely at Gu Yueji and remarked, "Your wife is really beautiful."

Gu Yueji nodded politely to the other person.

Ren Jin noticed that Gu Yueji was glaring at him, but then transformed into a gentle smile when she saw others. A slight smile played on his lips.

"It's alright."

Anyway, he quite liked the change in his face.

While getting his food, the worker spoke to Ren Jin in the manner of an elder, saying, "Has your dad met your wife yet? Your dad was nagging me about you before. He may have had his faults in the past, but he is still your dad. Now that you're grown up and married, you can't keep blaming him, right?"

A significant portion of Ren Jin's construction team consisted of fellow villagers, some of whom were distant relatives. Some of them had known Ren Yayong since childhood.

Ren Jin didn't want to listen and patted the fellow villager on the shoulder. "Uncle Cheng, you don't need to worry about what happened between my dad and me. Back then, you gave me a pair of socks when you saw me wearing plastic sandals in the dead of winter. My dad has never bought me a pair of socks in his life."

Uncle Cheng remained silent after hearing this and said nothing more.