In this story of daily life during the 80s, the once fat and ugly Chu Xuan is reborn in a small fishing village in 1983. In this life, she doesn't want to cause Mu Chenze's family to be rui...
Qin Mahua stopped in her tracks with mixed feelings.
Mu Chenze took the bicycle from her and set it up.
Gao Meijuan stepped forward and patted Qin Mahua on the shoulder. "Mahua, your heart isn't feeling well. Go lie down inside for a while."
Qin Mahua grabbed Gao Meijuan's hand and said, "I'd like to ask you to keep this a secret."
Gao Meijuan was a little embarrassed, "Should I hide it from Xiaoxuan?"
Qin Mahua had already accepted her second son's illness and sighed, "Let's keep it a secret! If she knew Xiaoze was injured, she would never agree to a divorce. She's still young and has a chance to get married and have children. I can't let Xiaoze ruin her life."
In the end, Gao Meijuan agreed.
Mu Chenze was secretly happy, he knew that this reason could successfully convince his family.
After watching Gao Meijuan leave, Qin Mahua walked into her second son's bedroom.
I opened Xiaoxuan's closet and saw that there were only a few pieces of clothes left.
She remembered that her son bought them all for Xiaoxuan.
Mu Chenze came over and saw these clothes, frowning slightly, "Mom, I think these are the clothes Chu Xuan forgot to bring. Please pack them up and send them to her later!"
"Xiao Ze, this is the clothes you bought for Xiao Xuan. Do you really not remember it at all?"
Mu Chenze really didn't have any impression. "I don't remember. Since we've decided to divorce, there's no need to keep these clothes in our house."
"Okay! I'll clean it up."
While Qin Mahua was packing her clothes, two passbooks fell down.
When I opened it, I saw Chu Dashan's name.
"Xiao Ze, Xiao Xuan is really good to you. I'll leave the bankbook with hundreds of thousands of dollars for you."
Mu Chenze took the passbook, glanced at it, and put it in Qin Mahua's hand. "Please deliver it together. I can't afford to spend Chu Dashan's money. If I spend his money today, he'll have to rely on our family tomorrow. And that Feng Chunhua, doesn't she come to our house every day to cause trouble?"
"Xiao Ze, you have amnesia now, so you definitely don't remember Feng Chunhua being in prison. Don't worry! Feng Chunhua won't be out for three to five years. But this passbook should be returned to Xiao Xuan. Oh, and also return Xiao Xuan's new boat."
Mu Chenze realized that many things were different from what he remembered, but he was not greedy for money, he just wanted his family to be safe. "Okay! Return it all to her. Oh, Mom, can you help me calculate how much I spent on her? I'll write her an IOU."
"In order to treat your illness, Xiaoxuan spent all your savings and worked hard to take care of you for so long. Some debts are hard to settle. If the IOU is too small, it will be unacceptable, and if it is too large, you can't pay it back. It's up to you to decide! Anyway, I will treat Xiaoxuan as my own daughter from now on."
Mu Chenze held his forehead, "Being a biological daughter? Shouldn't we stay away from each other until we die?"
"That's impossible! She must be my biological daughter! I'm going to go to Xiaoxuan first. She must be so sad right now!"
Qin Mahua didn't bother packing her clothes and went out directly with her passbook.
Mu Chenze felt that things were somewhat out of control. If his mother was close to Chu Xuan, even if they divorced, she would still be implicated by Chu Xuan.
He clenched his fists and muttered softly, "No! Absolutely not! We have to find a way to move out!"
If you can't afford to provoke, you can afford to hide!
As long as we stay far away from each other, we will gradually lose contact.
Mu Chenze found the map and thought about where to move.
I remember that in my previous life, the shops and houses in the city had great potential for appreciation.
Work hard to make money and buy a house and a shop in the city as soon as possible.
About ten minutes later, Qin Mahua knocked on the door and walked into the yard of Chu Xuan's mother's house.
Handing over the passbook, "Xiao Xuan, keep this."
Chu Xuan's eyes were red, "Mom, do you also agree that Chen Ze and I should divorce?"
(End of this chapter)