The smile on Lu Desheng's face disappeared instantly, and he took a large bowl of pig's feet and brought it to his side, "You good fox Mo, this is made by my daughter-in-law, I won't let you eat it!"

"Qiqi is also my daughter-in-law."

Mo Qiufeng said calmly and moved the pig's foot back.

"Yuan Huilan dumped you, no!"

"That's called a peaceful divorce. Even if we get divorced, once a father, always a father. Xiao Ye will always be my son!"

"You wish, he's my son!"

"Not only do I have beautiful thoughts, I also enjoy eating them. Qiqi fried this bacon really well. It's delicious."

The two old men, whose combined age was over a hundred years old, were arguing like children. Lu Desheng was so angry that his eyes and face turned red, but Mo Qiufeng was always calm and not anxious at all.

When Lu Desheng took away the pig's trotter, he ate the bacon. When Lu Desheng took away the bacon, he ate the pig's trotter, just like a cat playing with a mouse, he did it easily. The result was that Lu Desheng made so much noise that smoke came out of his throat, and he didn't eat many bites of the meat. Mo Qiufeng ate both the pig's trotter and the bacon, and he really enjoyed them.

"You are so stupid, if you don't eat it now, Uncle Mo will eat it all!"

Lu Ye couldn't bear to watch and yelled at him without any respect. He was also glad that he didn't inherit the old man's stupidity. Lu Jiefang and Lu Yuanchao were so stupid because they inherited it from the old man.

"No need to fight, I'm full, all yours!"

Mo Qiufeng put down his chopsticks. He didn't have a big appetite and only ate until he was 70% full at night. He was just teasing Lu Desheng just now. It was quite fun.

Lu Desheng glared at him and started eating with big mouthfuls.

"Xiao Ye, can you make me a cup of tea?"

Mo Qiufeng directed Lu Ye to work very naturally, his butt heavier than that of an elephant.

Ruan Qiqi finally understood who Mo Jinsong looked like. This lazy habit of assigning people to do work must have been inherited from Mo Qiufeng.

In fact, these two father and son are quite similar. They are both extremely smart, cunning, calm and rational, and a little cold.

[The word "cold" here is not a derogatory word. It means that after seeing through everything, one no longer forces anything. It mainly refers to family and friendship. This is the author's personal understanding.]

Lu Ye went to make tea and also made a cup for Lu Desheng.

"Uncle Mo, did you know that Mo Jinsong went to the border?" Ruan Qiqi asked.

"I know. Without destruction, there is no construction. It's good to go to the border."

Mo Qiufeng spoke in a calm tone, not surprised.

Nothing that happened in Tanzhou and Jiangcheng could be hidden from him.

Before the boss went to the border, he didn't say goodbye to him, and he didn't ask, but he knew what the boss was thinking. He had no future in Jiangcheng and didn't want to go back to Tanzhou, so going to the border was the best choice.

The constant conflicts on the border are not good for the people, but for the soldiers, they mean opportunities. If he were in the position of the eldest son, he would also choose to go to the border.

"Jinsong went to the border? When did he go?"

Lu Desheng was very surprised. He had just returned and was not clear about many things.

"A while ago, now with the Liberation and Aid Korea, these two kids are doing very well now."

Mo Qiufeng spoke in a tone of praise. The Lu Jiefang brothers had inherited their father's bravery. Lu Desheng was like this when he was young, rushing straight towards the artillery fire. It was just that this guy was lucky and had a long life. If it were anyone else, he would have died long ago.

"It's good to go to the border. Young people should go and try it!"

Lu Desheng didn’t think much about it, thinking it was a normal transfer, and continued eating.

Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye sat for a while and then left.

The moon was very bright tonight, and the moonlight stretched the two people's shadows into long ones. Ruan Qiqi suddenly laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Ye asked with concern.

"nothing."

Ruan Qiqi tried hard to hold back her laughter and shook her head. It wasn't that she didn't want to share, but that she couldn't say it.

Because she just suddenly thought of two men. They participated in a divorce variety show together in their previous life and both divorced their wives. As a result, the two men got together. In the fiercely competitive self-media track, they broke out an extremely niche track and left many excellent bloggers far behind.

Our ancestors were right when they said, if you lose something in one place, you may gain something in another.

Lu Desheng and Mo Qiufeng used to have a delicate relationship, but now that Yuan Huilan is no longer in the middle, they have become more familiar with each other. This is what is called losing a guest in the hall and gaining a brother.

"Qiqi, tell me, what are you laughing at?"

Lu Ye felt very itchy in his heart. He knew that his wife would not laugh for no reason. If he didn't ask clearly, he would not be able to sleep well at night.

"Laugh at your mother, you turned two unrelated men into good brothers!"

Ruan Qiqi had no choice but to speak.

"She will definitely regret it later. Zhang Zhiguo is far inferior to the old man and Uncle Mo."

Lu Ye is not optimistic about the marriage between Yuan Huilan and Zhang Zhiguo.

The two of them walked downstairs to the family building. The weather was cold and everyone in the building had gone to bed early. It was deserted downstairs, but there was a person standing under the street light, walking back and forth, looking like he was waiting for someone.

Lu Ye had a smile on his face, but when he saw the person under the street light, the smile disappeared immediately.

Because the person who came was Yuan Huilan, she was wearing a long black woolen coat, a hat and a scarf, and she looked much better than at the farm.

Yuan Huilan looked up and saw them, with a look of surprise on her face, and walked towards them.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Ye asked in a rough voice.

"I...I divorced your uncle Mo."

Yuan Huilan's face felt a little hot. In fact, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to divorce Mo Qiufeng.

If Mo Qiufeng had not signed so readily, she might not have left, but Mo Qiufeng signed without hesitation, and her heart was dead. Zhang Zhiguo was right, Mo Qiufeng had never had her in his heart. He was like a piece of ice, and she couldn't warm him up even after holding him for twenty years.

So, she signed and accepted Zhang Zhiguo's proposal. She would return to Beijing tomorrow and would come to see Lu Ye before leaving.

"I know, and I also know that you are going to marry Zhang Zhiguo."

Lu Ye's tone was cold and a little impatient.

A look of discomfort flashed across Yuan Huilan's face. She took out an envelope from her coat pocket and handed it to him.

"I'm going to the capital tomorrow, so I can't make the dumplings I owe you. Here are the food coupons and meat coupons, as well as some money. Go to the restaurant and eat dumplings."

"Thank you!"

Lu Ye took the envelope and thanked her politely, but his eyes were full of disappointment, and the admiration he had for Yuan Huilan had completely disappeared.

He should have figured it out long ago. This woman had never loved him and only regarded him as a burden. Why should he force himself for maternal love?

A look of panic flashed across Yuan Huilan's face as she noticed the change in her son, as if the rope that was pulling them together had suddenly broken.

"When you come to the capital in the future, I will definitely provide you with food. How about this, I will ask your uncle Zhang to transfer you to the capital?"

Yuan Huilan breathed a sigh of relief. The capital city was a hundred times better than Tanzhou, so this could be considered as making up for what she had owed her son over the years.

"When you climb up the social ladder, you become arrogant. Thank you. Tanzhou is great. I'm in Tanzhou and I'm not going anywhere else. The dumplings you make are not tasty at all. It's better not to make them!"

Lu Ye's tone became colder and colder. Seeing the anger on Yuan Huilan's face, he felt very happy and said, "You have been married three times, so I wish you a happy marriage. Don't get married for the fourth time!"

After saying that, he pulled Ruan Qiqi upstairs.

Yuan Huilan walked away with a gloomy face, and the guilt she had towards her son disappeared completely. It turned out to be Lu Desheng's child. Both father and son were equally annoying. When she went to the capital, she would definitely be very successful, a hundred times better than in Tanzhou!

Yuan Huilan, who was full of confidence in the future, boarded a flight heading north with Zhang Zhiguo the next morning and left Tanzhou City.