Director Fu had been unlucky enough and didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he had no choice but to agree to the divorce and moved back to the shabby thatched house where he had lived with his belongings in a dejected manner.
Liu Damei, who was hiding in the dark and watching Director Fu, who was like a lost dog, felt relieved.
Even if Liu Damei doesn't live long, she will drag those who hurt her down with her.
Now it’s Director Fu, and the next one is Chen Guihua.
It’s a pity that her son Wu Guoqing hasn’t married yet. She really wants to see her son, daughter-in-law and children come to visit her.
By the way, didn’t Wu Guoqing like Niu Xiahe before?
Now that Niu Xiahe has graduated and left school, the management is lax, which is a good opportunity to take action. As long as the two of them succeed, with the money in Chen Guihua's hands and the relationship with Director Zhao, there is no need to worry about Wu Guoqing having no future.
Niu Chunsheng and Niu Xiahe, who were being worried about by Wang Pandidi and Liu Damei, had no idea that danger was approaching.
They took Tian Cuihua to the supply and marketing cooperative in the small town and bought a canvas cross-body backpack.
"Cuihua, uncle will buy you a small army green school bag for when school starts. How about that?"
Tian Cuihua shook her head and pointed to the pink panda backpack beside her.
“Cuihua likes this!”
Niu Chunsheng followed Tian Cuihua's gesture and said, "Cuihua, this color is too light and won't get dirty easily. How about changing it?"
"Then uncle can help me wash it." Tian Cuihua said as a matter of course, which amused Niu Xiahe who was standing beside her.
"Brother, look how much Cuihua likes you! She only lets you wash her schoolbag, haha..."
Before Niu Xiahe's laughter died down, Tian Cuihua hugged Niu Xiahe's thighs again and said in a baby voice, "Since auntie is unhappy, I will leave this schoolbag to you to wash from now on."
Now it was Niu Chunsheng's turn to laugh. "Xia He, did you see that? Cui Hua likes you too, haha..."
As he spoke, Niu Chunsheng had already taken out some loose banknotes from his trouser pocket and bought the pink schoolbag. He didn't have to wash the schoolbag anyway.
The money for buying the small schoolbag was earned by Niu Chunsheng from tutoring lower grade students on weekends or holidays.
Niu Chunsheng has good grades and a good temper, and those parents have spread the word privately, so his business is pretty good. Although it is far less than Chen Guihua's income, it is much better than students of the same age as him who just go home to play.
After Niu Chunsheng bought the schoolbags, he found that he had some money left, so he bought a silk scarf each for Chen Guihua and Niu Xiahe.
Although the scarf is a bit thin, it is very suitable for the upcoming late autumn night.
After buying the scarf and schoolbag, Niu Chunsheng thought for a moment and said, "Xia He, several classmates in our class who are not as good as me in academic performance have received their admission letters, but we two haven't talked yet. I want to go to the post office to check."
Niu Xiahe also nodded and said, "Yes, several classmates in our class have also received notices, but I haven't received one yet!"
"How about this, you take Cuihua home to cook first, and when mom comes home, I'll ride my bike to the post office to ask."
"Okay, brother!"
Niu Xiahe nodded without hesitation and walked towards home with Tian Cuihua, who had a pink schoolbag hanging on her chest.
This child is very easy to satisfy and happy. A pink canvas schoolbag can make her forget all her family.
Niu Xiahe, who was following behind Tian Cuihua, laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.
If Chen Guihua were here, she would definitely be grinning from ear to ear.
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