"The eldest son's wife was so angry that she took her two children and went back to her parents' home, threatening to divorce him as soon as he came out."
Bling admired women like that immensely. That's how it should be. Why keep a tainted man around? Doesn't he find him disgusting?
"What about Old Li's family?" Bu Ling asked.
Aunt Tian pursed her lips: "Li Feng's family only has three children left, and they are all terrified. Fortunately, the eldest girl is already eleven years old and can take care of her younger brothers."
In her opinion, Li Feng is a scoundrel. He spouts platitudes all day, only cares about his own image, and doesn't care about his three children at all. Now he's even having an affair with a widow.
I used to just think this person was a bit pretentious, but now I'm directly associating them with moral depravity.
His three children were starving and skin and bones, yet he still had money to go find a young widow, and even had the nerve to lecture others.
Of the three people taken away from their compound, she looked down on Li Feng the most.
There's no other reason than that he always pretended to be such a virtuous gentleman. Now that his true colors have been revealed, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe him as having a shattered moral compass.
Even though she only got a secondhand scoop, Bu Ling was still incredibly satisfied.
The mother and daughter were so engrossed in their storytelling that they didn't realize it was getting dark.
"Aunt Tian, look, it's getting dark. I can't stay any longer; I need to go back and cook. Congcong must be hungry too."
As she spoke, Bling turned to look at the child who was hunched over the table doing his homework.
The child's mind was no longer on homework; he was listening intently to gossip. When he heard his name mentioned, he quickly pretended to concentrate.
Bling didn't expose him.
Who doesn't want to eat melons? It's not a matter of age.
Reminded of this, Aunt Tian also looked outside; it was completely dark.
"Thanks for reminding me, Xiao Bu. We've been chatting for so long, it's time to cook. I won't keep you any longer."
"Auntie, I'll be going now, you're busy!"
After saying that, he walked towards the door, said goodbye to Chen Cong, and went back to his room next door.
On the other side, Wu Yuanyuan was also repeatedly told by Aunt Wu to stay away from the backyard.
In short, that night, those involved felt a mix of anger and sorrow, while those completely unrelated strolled through their melon fields, enjoying their fill.
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