Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 11, Chapter 11

Early the next morning, Wu Qingfeng drove to Jiu Shu Wu Shimao's house.

Uncle Jiu's house is on the edge of Hengcheng.

Over the years, my son has worked as a contractor and earned some money, so the house has been repaired beautifully.

He hasn't been here for several years, though.

Wu Qingfeng stopped the car, and saw an old man in a Chinese tunic pulling a five or six-year-old, very cute short-haired little girl on the road.

But as soon as he parked the car, the old and the young all looked over.

"Uncle Nine!"

Wu Qingfeng took out a Chinese cigarette and went up to meet him.

"You are?" The old man took the cigarette from Wu Qingfeng and looked at Wu Qingfeng with some doubts.

"Uncle Jiu, me, my father Wu Shixun, I'm Wu Qingfeng!" Wu Qingfeng said with a smile,

The Wu family is quite big. In his father's generation, there are more than 20 males, and his father is the seventh eldest.

But in his generation, there are more than 30 males, and he ranks sixth.

The eldest brother is now in his 50s.

As for Wu Di's generation, I haven't made the list. After all, I have bought houses all over the country, even if I have the heart, I can't make the list.

Because in the past, the genealogy was presented at the meeting, but now the genealogy is broken in his generation.

"Oh! Qingfeng!"

"Aren't you in the magic capital now, kid? When will you come back!"

"Come, come, come! Come in and sit down!" Wu Shimao suddenly realized.

"it is good!"

Wu Shimao quickly picked up his granddaughter, and enthusiastically led Wu Qingfeng into the house.

When Aunt Nine saw him coming, she also enthusiastically made tea!

In their generation, they had eaten in the whole village when they were young. Although so many years have passed, the two old people are kind-hearted. When they heard that their nephew was coming, they naturally greeted him with care and were very enthusiastic.

"Ninth Aunt, don't be too busy, I'll leave after a while!" Seeing that Nine Aunt was about to cook, Wu Qingfeng shouted hastily.

"You child, why are you being polite to your aunt? When you were a child, you had a lot of food at my house. You finally came here, and you have to eat whatever you say!" Ninth Aunt's voice came from the kitchen.

"That's right, why are you so polite, I haven't seen you for several years, and the changes are getting bigger and bigger!" Uncle Jiu who was sitting on the side gave Wu Qingfeng a blank look.

"Okay, I used to think that Aunt Jiu's cooking was delicious!"

Rural people are like this, let alone relatives and uncles, just be polite, too polite can easily hurt people's hearts.

After all, the blood in their bones is the same.

Hearing Wu Qingfeng's words, Aunt Nine in the kitchen laughed out loud.

Wu Qingfeng exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then looked at the little girl leaning on Wu Shimao.

"Uncle Jiu, who is this child?" Wu Qingfeng was a little puzzled.

Uncle Jiu has two sons, one daughter, and the eldest daughter, who is about the same age as him. The eldest son should be about the same age as his younger brother. He has been married for more than ten years. As for the elder and younger, his image is a little blurry.

It seems that it should be the youngest daughter.

However, he is not sure!

"By the way, look at Uncle Jiu's head, this child is the daughter of a young man!" Wu Shimao said quickly.

After finishing speaking, he pulled the little girl and said, "Yuan, this is your sixth father, quickly call him sixth father!"

"The young man's daughter is already this old?" Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised.

"That's still too old, you bastard, if it weren't for such a big kid, I'm afraid I'd be so worried!" Wu Shimao laughed.

"That kid didn't get married a few years ago, if I didn't find a way to force him, he might still be the same as your sister Qingying."

"By the way, why don't you persuade Qingying when you are a brother. I see this child during the Chinese New Year. She looks so beautiful. There should be no shortage of people to marry her. Why isn't she married yet?" Wu Shimao asked with a frown.

"I persuaded her too, but it's not like you don't know Qingying. She was as stubborn as a cow when she was a child. My dad's temper can't help her, and it doesn't work if I say it." Wu Qingfeng shook his head.

"Oh, I don't understand these children now!" Wu Shimao exclaimed.

Wu Qingfeng didn't answer, he knew that Wu Shimao didn't mention Wu Qingying on purpose, but out of genuine concern.

After all, there are hundreds of households in the entire Wu family mountain, and no one knows that his sister Wu Qingying is not married yet, this is the new era, otherwise, he guessed that his old father would really use a hoe to give sister Wu Qingying the truth.

"Father Six!"

At this time, a childish, cute, and shy voice sounded from beside my ears.

It turned out that the little girl was calling him.

Wu Qingfeng immediately looked at the little girl. The little girl looked at him curiously with round black eyes, but she was also a little shy at the same time.

"Oh, good boy!" Wu Qingfeng responded with a smile.

After thinking about it, he took out his wallet and took out ten cards of Grandpa Mao and put them in the little girl's hands.

"Little beauty, you can buy a lot of delicious food with this money!"

"I can't, I can't, I can give her money!" Wu Shimao's face suddenly changed, and he blocked Wu Qingfeng from giving the money.

"Uncle Jiu, don't be like this. This kid calls me Liu Dad. There's nothing wrong with being a dad and giving me some pocket money."

"No, no, this is not the Chinese New Year holiday, and it's so much back!!"

Wu Shimao shook his head, looking as if he couldn't do it.

Of course Wu Qingfeng wouldn't take it back, after a while, Wu Shimao finally accepted it.

"Uncle Jiu, don't think about it too much. The young man was my follower when he was a child, and he was also my younger brother. This child is also my little niece. It's nothing to give me pocket money."

"When I was young, it's not that I didn't eat and drink for free at your house!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

"You baby, you can speak!" Wu Shimao smiled wryly.

He knew that Wu Qingfeng started a company in Shanghai, and it was said that he was worth several hundred million yuan, so 1000 yuan was nothing in the eyes of the other party.

But 1000 yuan is too precious to them.

Wu Qingfeng didn't speak.

The 1000 yuan has no other meaning, the main reason is that Uncle Jiu's family is really nice and able to get along.

What's more, this little girl is really his niece, so giving a red envelope is normal in the countryside.

He remembered that when he brought the underage Wu Duo and Wu Di home for the New Year, Wu Shimao made several red envelopes.

What's more, Wu Di got married, or Wu Duo got married. Although Wu Shimao's family didn't go to Shanghai, the gift money was given to his father.

Of course, whether Wu Qingnian got married or Wu Qingnian gave birth to a daughter, he should have given gifts, because usually the old man would bring his gifts when there were relatives in his hometown who were doing business.

"Actually, Uncle Nine, I came to see you for something!" Wu Qingfeng said while touching his little niece's fair face, looking at Wu Shimao.

"Tell me, if you have something to do, tell me, Uncle Jiu can do it, and he will never shirk it!" Wu Shixun laughed.

As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. This nephew who came to his house suddenly must not be bored.

"It's like this!..." Wu Qingfeng gave Wu Shimao the idea of ​​contracting the village's land, forests, and reservoirs.

"You want to engage in orchards and farming?"

"Don't you have a company and a factory in Shanghai?" Wu Shimao was a little surprised.

It is rumored that my nephew is worth hundreds of millions, and his car is more than 100 million. This kind of rich man goes home to farm and grow fruit trees?

He couldn't figure it out at all.

"You also know that Wu Di's kid is married, so he takes care of everything about the company and the factory, and I don't care about it anymore."

"So, I want to go back to the village and start farming and orchards. If I can get up, I can also develop our Wujiashan." Wu Qingfeng explained.

Of course, he belongs to the Spring and Autumn Interpretation.

(End of this chapter)