"She's fine. I've placed her in the city. If you're free, go visit her in the city."
"Oh, she went to the city. I was wondering why she ran so fast and insisted on following you. It turns out she went to the city to enjoy herself. Or you are so promising. You divorced and extorted so much money, and then you turned around and went to the city to live a good life. Poor Jianguo has no food or shelter at home and is about to die."
Hu Guangcai chuckled at the side. "I asked you to stop me from scolding her, and you got scolded, didn't you? This old woman deserves to be scolded!"
Feng Yun took a deep breath. "Aunt Zou, you are so kind-hearted. Why don't you take Hu Jianguo home to take care of him? Oh, he is almost dying. I see you have both free time and money, why don't you take care of him? You have such a good son for free. He can earn work points in the fields and support you."
Old Lady Zou was so angry that she pointed at Feng Yun and said, "You..."
"Alright!" Feng Yun said with a frown, "We're divorced now. What's going on here is none of my business. Even if Hu Jianguo dies, it has nothing to do with me anymore. If you have time to waste, you should think about how to get your great grandson back."
Old Lady Zou: “…”
Hu Guangcai laughed to death, "Mom, you know how to stab a knife."
The two men made Old Mrs. Zou so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick, and then they left.
Hu Jianjun's home
Hu Wenbo was determined to divide the family, and Hu Wenhui had no objection, so Hu Jianjun had no choice but to divide the family reluctantly.
There are two sons and two daughters in the family. The daughters are married, so we won't talk about them anymore. The remaining two sons are married and have children. The remaining things in the house are divided equally into three parts, one part for each of the three families.
Today is the day they separate.
Feng Yun knocked on the door and took Hu Guangcai in.
"Feng Yun, why are you here?"
Ge Cuicui said sarcastically, "Have you realized that life after the divorce is unbearable, so you want to come back again?"
Hu Jianjun snorted, "It's good that you've figured it out. Now that you're back, live a good life. Look at what you've done to Jianguo in this period of time. He left yesterday and I haven't seen him since."
Feng Yun threw the household registration booklet on the table and said, "I came back to return this."
Hu Jianjun's heart sank. "Your household registration has been moved?"
"Yes." Feng Yun turned and left without saying anything more.
At this time, Wang Lan came out of the room, "Aunt Feng."
Feng Yun stopped and Wang Lan quickly said, "Aunt Feng, please help me take another look. I feel better recently."
Feng Yun took Wang Lan's pulse and nodded. "You're recovering well, but this illness requires a long recovery process. You still need to be more careful in the future. If your emotions get out of control, continue to get medicine."
Ultimately, you have to save yourself from depression. Medication only suppresses your nerves and you can't take it all the time.
"Okay, okay, thank you Aunt Feng."
Recently, Ge Cuicui dared not act up, and her family members also took care of her emotions. Wang Lan's condition has indeed improved a lot.
At this time, Hu Jianjun suppressed his anger and said, "Feng Yun, do you think that just because you're divorced and your household registration is moved back to Qigangtun, you can have a good life? You have several brothers in your mother's family. How could they possibly accept you? The four children you took away are still unmarried. How much money will they get when they get married? How can a woman like you bring them back to your mother's family and have a good life?"
Feng Yun turned around and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, my household registration wasn't transferred back to Qigangtun. I moved to the city, and the household registrations of several of my children were moved there as well."
"What?"
Hu Jianjun is the team leader and has been to the commune many times, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to transfer household registration, especially from rural to urban.
Feng Yun has only been in the city for a few days, so how come he has the conditions to transfer his household registration?
"Are you married?"
This was the only possibility he could think of.
"Feng Yun, Jianguo is right. You're just a fickle woman. You went to the city and hooked up with someone else, and now you're getting married just a few days later. Do you still have any shame?"
Hu Guangcai jumped out and said, "Uncle, I have to criticize you, the team leader. Why do you believe everything you hear? My mother just found a job in the city. How can she bother you so much that you have to slander her like this?"
"You found a job?" Ge Cuicui exclaimed, "How is that possible?"
If it were so easy to find a job in the city, why would so many people go to the countryside with nothing to do?
"My mom is amazing, so what? You guys can just envy her all you want. Come on, my beautiful mom, let's go back to the city."
Hu Jianjun shouted, "Hu Guangcai, is this how you talk to your aunt?"
Ge Cuicui's eyes rolled around, "Hey, hey, hey, Jianjun, don't say such things. We are all family, don't make things awkward."
Feng Yun looked at Ge Cuicui's changed expression and snorted in his heart.
Isn't it just because they think she is a formal employee in the city and they want her to help them and introduce them to jobs?
People are so realistic. What does face mean in the face of interests?
"Feng Yun, it's not easy for you to come back. Why don't you have lunch at my house? I just happened to get a piece of wild boar meat yesterday. I'll cook it for you."
"No, I have something else to do. I'll leave after I return the items."
Feng Yun guessed that Hu Chuntao would probably come back today, so she made this trip on purpose. If she really couldn't meet him, she wouldn't force it.
After leaving Hu Jianjun's house, he took Hu Guangcai to Niu Chunrong's house.
Niu Chunrong lives on a big slope on the left side of the village entrance. The house is small and shabby, but very clean.
"Hey, I guessed you would come here, so I made dinner for you. Have lunch at my house."
Niu Chunrong was wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen. Feng Yun hurried over and took over the work in his hands.
"I'll do it, Guangcai, you light the fire."
Niu Chunrong quickly waved his hand, "No, no, if you're really free, you can make some pickles for me. I like the pickles you make."
"That works."
"Guangcai, go out too and help your mother."
"Okay."
Feng Yun washed and cut the radishes from Niu Chunrong's home, and then prepared the pickling seasoning for him.
"You need to dry the shredded radish in the sun for a day, then mix it with the seasoning in the evening. It will be ready to eat in five days."
Niu Chunrong chuckled, "That's perfect, I'll bring it back to Han City to eat. Otherwise, I won't be able to taste it like this in the future."
After a while, the food was served.
White rice, stir-fried meat with side dishes and cold dishes are the best arrangements for entertaining guests.
Niu Chunrong untied her apron and said, "My cooking skills are just so-so. Don't be disgusted by them. This meal today is a testament to my cooking skills."
Feng Yun asked Hu Guangcai to serve the meal. Niu Chunrong took out his own collection of wine and insisted that Feng Yun drink with him.
Feng Yun couldn't refuse, so he had to drink with them.
Just when we were drinking, Hu Chuntao's voice came from outside the door.
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