"Silly boy, there's no way you can change a man just like that." Lu Manyue was successfully amused by Yang Heping's words.

Yang Heping was anxious and said seriously, "You can change if you want. In our factory, Director Yang also changed his wife and everyone still thinks he is a good person. Isn't this normal?"

Lu Manyue was stunned.

When did Director Yang change his wife?

"Who are you listening to? Don't always lean over the wall and listen to what this and that say. Many people just spread things without caring whether they are true or not." Lu Manyue said to Yang Heping in a serious manner.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I heard Director Yang say this himself when he and Wang Jinhua were arguing. He said that she was unreasonable and even worse than that wild woman.

He also said that if he had known this would happen, he should not have left the mountain. It might be more comfortable for him to live his whole life in the mountain with that barbarian." Yang Heping was afraid that Lu Manyue would misunderstand him and spread rumors, so he quickly told the source of what he heard.

Lu Manyue was stunned for a moment, and her brows slowly furrowed.

A hint of doubt slowly rose in the eyes that were sparkling like stars.

It turns out that Director Yang had been married before marrying Wang Jinhua?

In the mountains, barbarians...

This is a derogatory remark made against the mountain herdsmen who love riding horses, drinking and dancing.

Lu Manyue had read in a book that the people there were generous, simple and warm-hearted, and liked to drink and eat meat with big gulps. They made a living by herding, and everyone liked to ride wild horses. Children as young as ten years old would whip their horses and gallop freely on the grassland.

She envied this free and unrestrained nation.

She also fantasized that one day she would be able to ride a horse to a place where no one would beat her and live a free life.

Director Yang is praised by everyone, but no one expected that he is also a person who would belittle others behind their backs.

Moreover, he did a very good job of keeping secrets. If Yang Heping hadn't told them, no one would have known that he had been married.

"Xiao Yueyue, I really didn't lie to you. Men and women can be changed whenever you want. You can change them as long as you want. Do you want to change?" Yang Heping looked at Lu Manyue seriously, his eyes full of innocence.

His eyes are big and round, like a pool of clear water without a trace of impurities.

It seems that you can see into his heart with just one glance.

Only the eyes of people who are not contaminated by the world are so pure.

Yang Heping still has the mentality of a child. He gets what he wants and won't hide it.

"Are you going to change or not? Tell me. If so, I will take the medicine quickly and get better quickly so that I can be your groom." Yang Heping said with blinking eyes.

Before Lu Manyue could say anything, Zhu Yan pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he came in, he laughed at Yang Heping: "Oh my, you are really imaginative, if I hadn't heard it with my own ears, who would believe that a fool like you would secretly steal someone else's wife."

Yang Heping looked at Zhu Yan with hatred, snorted, and said angrily: "Don't call me a fool."

Zhu Yan folded her hands, looked down at Yang Heping lying on the bed, and stuck out her tongue and said, "I will scream, I will scream, you idiot who secretly steals someone's girlfriend, I will tell Wei Dingbang that someone stole his girlfriend while he was away."

"What do you mean behind my back? I said this to Wei Dingbang last time, and he knew about it a long time ago.

I met Xiao Yueyue first, and I said I wanted to find a lesbian like Xiaoyue to be my wife, and Xiaoyueyue also said yes before. "Yang Heping blushed and confronted Zhu Yan.

"Oh my, you are so brave, you fool. You don't know how fierce that old man is in fighting. You even dared to think of snatching the full moon. Fortunately, he knew you were a fool and didn't take it to heart. If you were a little more careful, you would have been beaten up long ago." Zhu Yan said with a sigh.

Lu Manyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she watched the two people, who were already in their forties together, quarreling like three-year-old children. The quarrel was getting more and more fierce, like two fighting cocks that were determined to win.

Her head was swollen from the noise and her ears were buzzing.

If we continue to let them quarrel like this, I'm afraid it will soon escalate into a fight.

"Okay, stop, stop arguing!" Lu Manyue quickly called for a stop.

The two quarreled for a few more sentences before they stopped.

Zhu Yan pulled a stool and sat down, picked up the warm boiled water that was hung on the cabinet and drank it gulp by gulp.

Yang Heping yelled, "That's the water that was poured for Xiao Yueyue to drink. You annoying guy, put down the enamel cup! Don't drink from it anymore!"

Zhu Yan ignored him, deliberately glanced at Yang Heping, and continued to drink.

Yang Heping was so angry that he slapped the bed with his hands, making a loud banging sound.

Lin Qingyue, who had finally fallen asleep after a long morning of noise next door, was woken up by the noise. Before she even opened her eyes, she started cursing, "Who is the unlucky idiot who is making such a loud noise? Is it your father who died, your mother, or your whole family that is dead? Are you beating gongs and drums for the funeral over there?"

"Oh, now you know what it feels like to be yelled at?

You've been making a lot of noise these days, from morning till night. Why don't you think about whether you're disturbing others? I'm far behind you in terms of my level.

Besides, I'm not here to make a fuss early in the morning or late at night when people are resting. It's lunch time now and everyone is awake." Yang Heping is not like a normal person who would be afraid of Lin Qingyue's identity and background and give in to her and praise her.

When Lin Qingyue scolded him, he immediately refuted.

"You dare to talk back!" Lin Qingyue rushed over barefoot and was about to slap Yang Heping in the face.

It was only two or three days after Yang Heping's wound was stitched again, and the wound was just beginning to grow granulation tissue. It was difficult for him to sit up without someone to help him.

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