Lu Desheng had just fallen asleep. In his dream, he was leading his precious grandson in a charge and defeating the enemy. He and his grandson planted the five-star red flag on the battlefield.
"Ha ha……"
Lu Desheng laughed happily, and then was awakened by the urgent ringing of the phone. He thought it was important military intelligence, so he jumped out of bed and ran to answer the phone in slippers.
"Hello, I'm Lu Desheng, what happened?"
"Lu Desheng, you raised a good son. I asked Heping to give him a gift. Why did Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye beat her? Are you dead? You just watched Heping get beaten? Is your hand broken or are you blind? And Ruan Qiqi, that uneducated country girl, actually said she wanted to break off the relationship with me. How dare she? I am Lu Ye's biological mother..."
Yuan Huilan's scolding came from the microphone, very smoothly without a pause.
By the time Lu Desheng reacted, Yuan Huilan had already cursed for hundreds of words. Lu Ye, Ruan Qiqi, and him were all cursed. He gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and didn't curse back.
A good man does not scold a woman. He is a real man and a commander. He will not argue with this woman.
"Heping told me that your grandson's nickname is Potato? Ha... What kind of name is that? It sounds like a country boy. Lu Desheng, you don't look like a prince even if you wear a dragon robe. You are still a country boy at heart, so the daughter-in-law you married is also a rude country girl. I think your grandson will be raised by you to be a rude country boy..."
Yuan Huilan's tone on the microphone was full of a sense of superiority, and her words and actions showed her disdain for rural people.
Lu Desheng had been planning to endure it, as he didn't want to quarrel with a woman in the middle of the night. But this old woman actually said that about his precious grandson, and he couldn't stand it!
"You, Yuan Huilan, are a big shot in the city, so what's so great about that? You still have to poop and fart, and your farts can stink ten miles away. All the farts in the base combined are not as smelly as yours. What are you bragging about? I am a country boy, and I will be one until I die. If you have the ability, don't eat the food grown by country boys. Oh, you may not know that food is grown by the shit and urine of country boys. From tomorrow on, you will starve and drink the northwest wind, and don't eat a single grain of rice. If you can't sit down, I despise you!"
"Tu Dou is my grandson. He has nothing to do with you. I'm telling you again that Xiao Ye and Qi Qi are breaking off their relationship with you. I fully support them. Don't call me anymore. I have nothing to do with you. You call me in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed? I have to avoid suspicion!"
Lu Desheng spoke with great force, then hung up the phone with a bang.
The moment he hung up the phone, he heard Yuan Huilan's scolding, but he hung up. Lu Desheng snorted complacently and went back to sleep. In his dreams, he continued to lead his grandson to victory.
Yuan Huilan from the capital originally wanted to vent her anger by scolding Lu Desheng, but instead of venting her anger, she became even more angry. She was so angry that she kept pacing in circles in the room. She had to find an outlet to vent her anger, otherwise she would really explode.
So she called Mo Qiufeng again.
Mo Qiufeng and his second sister were both asleep. The house was very quiet and the ringing of the phone seemed particularly harsh. Xie Taozhi's room was close, so she got up first to answer the phone.
"Hello, who is this?"
Xie Taozhi asked politely. It was very quiet on the other end of the phone because Yuan Huilan was a little slow to react. She didn't expect that there was a woman in Mo Qiufeng's house and it was obvious that they were living together.
She knew Mo Qiufeng too well. Although he seemed easy-going, he was actually very distant from others. The fact that he allowed people to live in his house showed that he had a special relationship with this woman.
What made her even angrier was that the woman on the phone sounded very old, not young at all.
Yuan Huilan didn't even think of the second aunt her daughter was talking about, and thought that Mo Qiufeng had found another woman. She felt angry and sad, and a little unwilling to accept this.
"I'm looking for Mo Qiufeng, let him answer the phone!"
Yuan Huilan spoke in an aggressive tone.
"Xiao Feng is asleep. If you don't have anything urgent, call me during the day."
Xie Taozhi felt sorry for her brother and didn't want to call anyone. Besides, she didn't like this woman because her tone was so harsh and rude.
"Just call me when I ask you to. Why are you talking so much? I'm Yuan Huilan!"
Yuan Huilan yelled angrily. She also hated this old woman who lived in her former home so openly.
"Second sister, I'm coming!"
Mo Qiufeng had already come over, took the phone, and said in a cold voice: "Yuan Huilan, we are divorced. Please respect yourself and don't call me in the middle of the night!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone without any hesitation.
He didn't have the time to listen to Yuan Huilan's crazy behavior in the middle of the night.
"Second sister, go to bed!"
Mo Qiufeng smiled and went back to the bedroom.
Xie Taozhi sighed. It turned out that she was Xiaofeng’s ex-girlfriend. It was a good thing they divorced such a bad woman. No wonder her daughter was of such a bad character.
Alas, her Xiaofeng is such a good girl, why can’t she meet a considerate woman who understands her feelings?
Yuan Huilan in Beijing had no place to vent her anger, which had burned out her rationality. She was so angry that she smashed the vase next to the telephone without thinking.
The crisp sound of porcelain cracking, which was particularly loud at night, startled Zhang Zhiguo in his study. He came out and saw the mess on the ground, and couldn't help frowning.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Zhiguo's tone was very dissatisfied. He now missed the young Yuan Huilan, who was considerate, well-behaved and lovely, which was completely different from the current one.
"What's wrong with me? Why don't you ask me what's wrong? You've been ignoring me these days. You lock yourself in the study when you get home and sleep in the study at night. Do you regret marrying me?"
Yuan Huilan's anger flared up and she asked angrily.
"I'm busy with work, you know that. Okay, it's late at night and the neighbors are asleep. It would be embarrassing to make a noise. Go to sleep!"
Zhang Zhiguo's tone became stern and his eyes showed some annoyance.
Yuan Huilan suddenly calmed down. At this moment, she was more sober than ever. Even though she was so angry, Zhang Zhiguo didn't take it seriously and still spoke to her in that condescending tone.
Unlike Mo Qiufeng, if she was unhappy, he would have a long talk with her, and her anger would disappear as they talked.
Zhang Zhiguo had never been like this before. He always looked at her with a look that said, "You are being unreasonable again," as if he was looking at a psychopath.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood."
Yuan Huilan lowered her attitude and took the initiative to tidy up the living room.
Zhang Zhiguo was quite satisfied with her tact and went back to his study to continue working. That night, Yuan Huilan lay in bed with her eyes open until dawn. She thought a lot, but she did not regret coming to Beijing.
Now that she is here, she must make a career, make Mo Qiufeng regret it, and make Zhang Zhiguo no longer so high and mighty!
Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye acted quickly. After the full moon, they wrote a document to sever ties with Yuan Huilan and her daughter, and asked the relevant departments to bring their document to Yuan Huilan and her daughter.
Ruan Qiqi learned from the brothers Xie Taozhi and Lu Jiefang that Yuan Huilan was calling and cursing someone in the middle of the night. She was speechless about this woman. Did she really think of herself as the queen?
Even after the divorce, Yuan Huilan called her two ex-husbands and cursed them in such an arrogant tone. Where did Yuan Huilan get the confidence?
Do you really think that all the men in this world have to revolve around her?
In her previous life, Ruan Qiqi hated this kind of self-righteous and self-satisfied woman, and she hated it even more now, so she decisively sent two packages to the capital, one for Yuan Huilan and one for Mo Heping.
Each person gets half a pound of dried leeches, a specialty of the southwestern border. They are fat and big, and look creepy.
There was also a note in the package, which said the same thing: