I want to be a good person

"Sir, you are finally back!"

After leaving the train station, Zhao Dayou and Wei Shaojie, who had been waiting in the square for a long time, hurried forward to take the suitcases.

Found a new wife?

You can put together a set of mahjong and there will be no shortage of pairs of cards.

Will there be a secret war that affects innocent people?

The two looked at each other, lowered their heads quietly, and dared not think too much.

"Who are these two?"

"Hello, Madam. My name is Zhao Dayou."

"Hello, Madam. My name is Wei Shaojie."

The two of them simultaneously ignored the ranking numbers. The gentleman said that it didn't matter who was the best, so how could they rush in and seek death?

The power of pillow talk lies in its persistence, and it cannot withstand daily nagging.

"These are two brothers, let's go!"

"Sir, this way!"

When Fan Xiaohan saw Wei Shaojie carrying a box gun, she knew that Zhang Aiguo was really rich.

It is not easy for people in the Republic of China to carry guns with them when traveling openly. The police and the military police will check.

You have to pay more taxes to apply for a gun license, which means you will be seen by more people. Without a background, you are just a piece of fat meat that is trembling and exuding fragrance. It doesn't matter if you can't eat it, the key is to get some oil on your hands, and it is very important to get some oil on them.

Daya was waiting at the door, watching over the ladies and asking the maid to report any movement from time to time.

The low sound of a car engine echoed around the corner. It was his own Ford. He quickly shouted into the yard.

"Sir is back!"

"gentlemen…"

"gentlemen!"

"gentlemen!"

There was a cry of surprise and three people rushed out in a hurry, a little impatient.

The tears in the woman's eyes were about to overflow, but she was trying hard not to let them flow out. There was longing, expectation, and grievance, all kinds of feelings surged into her heart.

Several people stood at the door, looking forward to it.

Those who lingered near the house immediately perked up and focused their observation.

It is not easy for several people to appear at the same time. The boss of their own family asks them to keep an eye on them. They are not allowed to take any action until they know their background. Blackmail also depends on the level of the target. What if they hit a wall?

He was watching blatantly, waiting and waiting, but had not yet decided to take action.

As a result, a man who looked like a bodyguard came every one or two days. One day, two of them came at once. Judging from the way they walked and their behavior, they were not kind people.

Within two days, they were all suddenly wearing box guns in a dignified manner.

Those with smaller forces backed off and retreated quietly. The rest were still hesitating and had not yet decided to leave. Now the male owner came back.

Finally figured out who the real culprit is.

"Tsk, he's not fair and not that handsome."

"Yes, with his untidy beard, he looks like someone is up there."

"Reincarnation is a technical job."

"Accumulate more good deeds and strive for the next life. There is no hope in this life."

"It's been like this my whole life. There's blood on my hands, and I can't wash it clean."

"Nonsense, if you make money, you can put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away."

"Let me tell you, I have a relative who committed a crime and fled to a remote area. Now he is a host, married three wives, has thousands of acres of good land, and doesn't have to pay taxes."

"The doctrine welcomes people like us. A prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold."

……

The people at the door were talking, and they couldn't stand seeing others doing well.

The car stopped, Zhang Aiguo got out, walked a few steps, stretched out his arms, and waited for the young swallows to fly into the forest.

The woman's joy lasted only a short moment, and she saw Fan Xiaohan coming down from her arms.

Zhao Xinyu didn't move, but there was still a trace of sadness hidden deep in her eyes.

Qiu Hongmei did not say anything either. She still had some inferiority complex, so she was particularly strong-willed. She used her sensitive self-esteem to cover up her inner anxiety and became vain.

Wen Ruixi twisted a piece of waist meat with her small hand and said unhappily, "Men are always lying. Here comes another one."

Zhang Aiguo endured the pain, patted his back gently, and whispered in his ear: "It's all the train's fault. I admit I made a mistake. This is the last one. You are the boss."

"Humph!"

Wen Ruixi twisted it once and then let go.

No one is willing to share love, especially normal men and women, except for those who are anti-human.

In the evil old society, the law stipulated monogamy. Article 20 of Part 5 of the Civil Code on Family (implemented on May 5, ) stipulated that a person who has a spouse shall not remarry.

The laws and regulations of the Republic of China were very complete, but unfortunately they were only on paper and had never been truly, completely, and effectively implemented. Ruling by law was a joke, and rule by man was more important than rule by law.

However, Zhang Aiguo would not choose to get married, so he could have a child. It was very normal to have children out of wedlock in the Republic of China.

"There's another woman, quite young."

"My father must be an official, or his family must be rich. Damn, the good cabbages are eaten by pigs."

……

The people in charge of the surveillance were whispering to each other, and the discussions at the bottom were basically facts. There are no secrets under the sun.

Rumors are leaked in advance to test reactions. There is no pattern and no way of knowing how much of them are true and how much are false.

"I'm Wen Ruixi. This little sister is so pretty! No wonder the gentleman didn't want to come back. It turns out that he has a little sister to accompany him."

"My younger sister Fan Xiaohan is honored to meet you three sisters. I come from the underworld, and I don't know you well. I can't compare to the three sisters who are so charming."

"Well, we got to know each other, got to know each other, made friends, and progressed. We all came this way."

"this…"

It's hard to respond to this, it's a typical film that appeals to both the elite and the masses, with full firepower coverage and no blind spots in any direction.

"Okay, Xiaohan, take out the gifts you bought. I kept talking about them along the way, fearing that people wouldn't like them."

"Okay, sir."

Fan Xiaohan answered obediently, the smile on her face never stopped and became a little stiff.

The souvenirs have been distributed.

"Let's go back to the house."

Zhang Aiguo noticed the situation around him but didn't take it to heart.

There is one thing in common between troubled times and prosperous times: making money, making more money, and participating in the redistribution of materials. The means and methods are essentially the same - plunder.

The only difference is that one uses various weapons to threaten, and the other uses a pen to sign and seal.

The binding force has always been from top to bottom, with upper and lower positions.

The gate was closed, and soon everyone outside withdrew, went back to report the situation, and waited for the bosses' decision.

Zhang Aiguo was sitting in the living room, listening to the women chattering about their experiences in Shanghai and their current troubles.

No wonder there were still people looking around furtively when the car arrived at the door.

"Sir, Butler Zhao and his men went crazy before they even got to the front. There are flies all over the door, buzzing and annoying."

The main plaintiff is represented by Qiu Hongmei, blah blah.

Wen Ruixi has her own reservations, while Zhao Xinyu puts all her attention on Zhang Aiguo.

"Sir, you have become thinner and darker. I think it's because of traveling all the time and being exposed to the wind and sun."

"Haha, you're still worried?"

"you"

Zhang Aiguo glared at Wen Ruixi.

"Little guy, I'll take care of you tonight."

"Hmph, the east wind blows, the drums of war beat, who is afraid of who? The only thing is that we are afraid of being drained out early."

The strong sour taste, like aged sour bamboo shoots, makes your teeth ache.

"Okay, I won't be leaving Shanghai in the short term. I have some things to take care of. Let's talk about the arrangements next."

"Knowledge is the greatest wealth. Ruixi will be in charge of English. Several of us need to learn it. We also need to learn Japanese. It's all up to you to volunteer."

The women nodded, and Wen Ruixi was even happier. English was her best subject, so she had to be strict in teaching, especially to a certain male student. The lesson would start tonight.

Looking forward to it!