It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"What did you say?" Jiang's father never thought that his always obedient and virtuous wife would say such a thing, and he didn't react for a while.

"I've thought it through very clearly. I can't live this life. Looking back, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce."

Mother Jiang finally said what she wanted to say for countless moments, and felt relieved.

She walked to the kitchen calmly, filled a bowl of rice, sat at the dining table, and talked while eating.

"Li'er has grown up now and doesn't need you to support her. She will graduate soon and can be independent.

As for me, I have a salary and a pension, and I don't need you to support me.In this house, we are one and half, two rooms, you still live in your original room, I will squeeze with Li'er first.

After a while, if I can find a suitable house to rent, I will move out.You will arrange your own meals for the next three meals. "

Jiang's father was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and asked in disbelief, "You...have you thought it through?"

"Yes." Mother Jiang picked up the rice, her eyes were scarlet, but her attitude was decisive.

"You're out of your mind?" Jiang's father looked at his wife in surprise, "You don't think that Li'er found a rich man, you...you...you can enjoy the past and dump me, right? Don't be naive, how sincere is that kind of person? Also, the old couple has been married for so many years... you are telling me something like this now. "

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang's father indifferently while eating the rice: "Then how sincere are you to your wife and daughter?

You are afraid that your whole heart is with your elder brother's family.

Jiang Bowen, because of being an old couple for so many years, I am really tired. "

Jiang's father couldn't hold back his face, and sat down angrily: "I think you are talking nonsense because you are worried about Li'er, and I don't care about you."

As he spoke, he glanced at the dining table and asked, "Where's my meal?"

Jiang's mother laughed angrily: "Jiang Bowen, are you missing an arm or a leg? An adult can't serve food by himself? I used to be too used to you. I will arrange the food and chopsticks for you. I don’t know my surname is Jiang, and I thought I was the emperor!”

After eating, Mother Jiang picked up the bowls and chopsticks and got up: "I only wash my own bowls, you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Mother Jiang finished washing the dishes and went back to Jiangli's room.

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On the other side, Yuan Shen was on his way to the address of the old house written by Jiang's mother, when Uncle Wu called and said that he checked the surveillance along the road and found out where Jiang Li was going.

Sure enough, it was the old house they used to live in.

Yuan Shen thought for a while, turned the car around, went to the 168 dry pot shop first, packed a few dry pots, and then went to Jiangli's old house.

That old house was the temporary housing for the teachers at that time. It was even older than the current house. It was a dilapidated house and no one lived there.

A two-story single-family building with a rooftop.

At this time, night fell, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and there was almost no light.

As soon as Yuan Shen got out of the car, he saw Jiang Li in a white T-shirt, sitting on the cistern on the roof, hugging his knees, wondering what he was thinking.

Yuan Shen was carrying six dry pots, which were a bit difficult to handle.

Uncle Wu, who had just arrived at the scene, took three of them with great eyesight, and carrying a large bag of unknown things, he said with a smile: "Master Liu, I'll help you deliver it up. I'll leave when it's delivered. Go to the next door." Wait at the intersection, you need to find me."

"Yeah." Yuan Shen nodded lightly.

The two went up with the dry pot.

When Yuan Shen arrived at the rooftop, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, and stood above the reservoir: "You wait for me, I'll go down."

"No need, I'll go up." Yuan Shen climbed the small iron ladder to the reservoir platform.

Uncle Wu handed over the dry pots one by one, and followed him up with a bag of things.

The top of the reservoir of this folk building is square, about ten square meters, and can accommodate a dozen people sitting on the ground. At this time, there are three people standing, which is quite spacious.

Uncle Wu took out a picnic mat from the bag and spread it out, arranged the dry pans one by one, put napkins and frozen Coke on them, and finally put several small LED lights in the shape of stars.

The surroundings suddenly lit up, and the atmosphere was full.