Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 771: Her mother is weak, her father is sick, and her younger brother is in school

Seeing his son's frightening expression, as if he was about to explode at any moment, Ma Xiangfu hurried forward to comfort him: "Son, don't be impulsive.

You just came out, and no matter what, you can't go back in."

Seeing his father’s nervousness, Ma Weiren tried to relax: “Dad, I’ve been to jail before, and I know I can’t act impulsively.

Do not worry. "

Ma Xiangfu said with relief: "My son has matured and knows the importance of things. I feel relieved.

You stay with Mr. Ye and talk, I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the kitchen. Ye Changqing looked at Ma Xiangfu's back and felt that he seemed to be thinner, but his steps were very brisk.

Ma Weiren said to Ye Changqing, "Come in and sit down, let's chat for a while, I'll go help my dad cook.

He is old and can no longer work."

Ye Changqing nodded: "Then let's chat in the yard."

Ma Weiren stared at Ye Changqing for a few seconds without saying anything.

Ye Changqing frowned: "Speak."

Ma Weiren shook his head slightly: "Just now I said that I don't have anything for you to help with, but actually I have something I want you to help with.

It’s just… this matter is very troublesome. If I speak up, I will hurt you.

Forget it, just go away.

Oh, by the way, thank you, thank you for avenging my three brothers." After saying that, he waved his hand, glanced at Ye Changqing's face once more, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Ye Changqing looked at Ma Weiren's back and finally understood why Ma Xiangfu said he was too honest. He looked at Ma Weiren with a high look and said, "Don't go."

Ma Weiren stopped and looked at Ye Changqing with a smile: "Oh, by the way, I haven't invited you to dinner yet, let's eat first and leave later."

Ye Changqing said seriously: "Let's get down to business. I'll help you deal with that guy just now."

Ma Weiren was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "This will hurt you."

Ye Changqing felt that he had to give him some confidence: "I am from a farming family, and I am not without a little background. I can handle it."

Ma Weiren smiled bitterly: "I am also from a farming family, and my Ma family has been from farming families for generations.

The descendants of the Ma family who have escaped from farming have all lived a good life.

They are all talented. Those who stay in the countryside are all useless and the most looked down upon.

I'm not looking down on you. If you had the ability, you wouldn't have stayed in the countryside. You would have soared long ago.

Your background... let's not talk about it. You can't afford to offend Zhang Jiangang."

Ye Changqing smacked his lips, feeling that he was being looked down upon, but this guy declared that he did not look down on him.

He couldn't refute it.

He was too lazy to refute. Some things, no matter how many times you say them, are not as effective as doing them once.

Turn around and walk out.

Qian Cheng quickly followed and walked out.

**Just saw Ye Changqing leave, I sighed. Ye Changqing is gone, it seems that he still has no confidence in himself.

It’s better to leave, otherwise you may never be able to leave in this life.

In the afternoon, as the sun sets and the heat has passed, many people leave their homes and resume their normal activities.

Ma Weiren walked out of the house and saw Ye Changqing sitting under the big tree opposite to enjoy the coolness. He was a little surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Ye Changqing raised his hand and pointed at a car not far away: "The car is out of gas."

Out of gas?

Ma Weiren frowned: "Is this true?"

He instinctively felt that this was fake, and Ye Changqing might really want to stay and help.

He felt a little more happy in his heart. Although he didn't want to implicate others, he was still grateful for having someone to help him.

Ye Changqing said unhappily: "If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Ma Weiren stared at Ye Changqing's face, but could not see anything unusual. He turned and walked towards the car, tentatively opening the door. The car was not locked, so he reached out and pressed the start button.

The onboard computer started up, and a refueling sign with an exclamation mark appeared on the front display screen. The car was actually out of gas.

He felt a little disappointed. Ye Changqing didn't leave because he ran out of gas, not because he was confident that he had the ability to stay and help him solve the problem.

Ye Changqing stood up and patted the dust off his butt: "The oil delivery truck hasn't arrived yet. It's so boring here. You are going to the fields, right? Take me with you.

I want to see how many acres of land you have cultivated."

Ma Weiren said indifferently: "Okay."

The two chatted as they walked towards the village entrance.

Under the big tree, Qian Cheng watched the two people leave, speechless. The oil delivery truck had already stopped at the entrance of the village, and Ye Changqing did not allow it to come in to refuel.

He had already paid an extra five hundred yuan a day.

The key point is that Ye Changqing made up an excuse and Ma Weiren believed it.

Ma Weiren walked slowly, looking at the houses on both sides of the street as he walked.

After five years, the village is still the same village, but its appearance has changed completely.

Only five or six families had their houses demolished and rebuilt, while the houses of other villagers remained the same as they were when they left.

But in his eyes, the feeling has changed.

In the past, every household’s doorstep was swept clean and the yard was tidy. Now, grass has grown in front of many villagers’ doorsteps, and the yards have become dilapidated and depressed, with fallen leaves and clumps of weeds. Although they are not the kind that grow densely, they are still there.

It's like a bald man with only a few sparse hairs left on his head.

He continued walking forward, and when he was almost at the village entrance, he still didn't see a young man.

There wasn't even a middle-aged person in sight, only elderly people. He felt like he was entering a village for the elderly.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Where have all the people gone?"

Ye Changqing replied calmly: "How would I know? I'm not from your village."

This village is a bit deserted and cannot be compared with Shajing Village. Shajing Village is an urban village. Many people rent houses outside and there are many young people.

His family had originally planned to rebuild, according to his mother's suggestion, to build a few more floors and rent them out to make money. Since he had made money from running a company, he no longer needed to rely on renting out houses.

So it was not rebuilt and remains an old house with several bungalows. Although it looks out of date, there are trees in the yard and sunlight can shine into the room through the windows.

Very comfortable stay.

Ma Weiren frowned. He shouldn't have asked, so he simply kept silent.

Walking out of the village, he suddenly stopped.

Originally, as soon as you leave the village, you will see farmland. At this time of year, the corn seedlings should be knee-high.

But now it's completely changed.

Many small courtyards had been built at the entrance of the village, each one looking like his own, but more elegantly built, and seemingly more modern than the dilapidated brick and tile houses.

At a glance, there are about seventy or eighty small courtyards.

It’s already bigger than Majiazhuang.

There were cars parked at the gate of each yard, and many fashionable men and women were coming in and out.

Seeing Ma Weiren standing still, Ye Changqing asked, "Why don't you leave?

Take me to see your farmland where you grow wheat. I want to see it."

Ma Weiren said in a low voice: "I want to see it too...but...it's gone."

Ye Changqing frowned: "What's the point of it being gone?

Can farmland still fly?"

Ma Weiren pointed to a small courtyard not far away and said, "Those small courtyards, which cover about two mu of land, used to be my family's wheat fields."

Ye Changqing looked at the farmyard and saw that the building was probably two or three years old.

Now even if those small courtyards are demolished, the land will be scrapped and it will be impossible to grow crops.

He suddenly became worried: "So, you don't have any land to grow wheat."

Ma Weiren sighed: “It’s not that there isn’t any land, there is still a piece of land in front, an acre and a half of land, and two acres of land on the riverbank.

There are five acres of land in total.

Let’s go and take a look at the one and a half acres of land in front.”

The two men walked along the cement road. After walking more than 500 meters, they stopped. Ma Weiren was stunned looking at a wall.

Ye Changqing looked at Ma Weiren, then at the wall, and asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at the wall?

Come on, aren't you going to take me to see that one and a half acres of land?"

Ma Weiren frowned, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck to look inside, and saw that the land where crops were originally grown was overgrown with weeds.

Some of the taller Artemisia plants are as tall as a person.

He said angrily, "How come such a good piece of land has become barren?

My land is also inside, what's the point of enclosing it?"

Just then, a red car drove over.

When I drove up to them, I saw two people blocking the road, so I honked my horn and urged them to make way.

drip~

Ma Weiren walked to the side of the road and glanced at the driver. When he saw the person driving, he stopped and exclaimed, "Sun Qianqian?" Ye Changqing heard the exclamation and looked back. The person driving was a woman. The woman was very beautiful and her hair looked like a freshly styled hairstyle for a star on TV.

It was blown very fluffy, and the bangs in front were arched upwards.

The woman who sets off the figure is particularly elegant.

The woman was also surprised.

Ye Changqing noticed something unusual from the expressions of the two people, and he had a hunch that they were having an affair.

He stood silently aside, watching the real-life lovers' reunion drama.

ba da~

The car door opens.

Sun Qianqian was wearing a black pencil skirt and a silk shirt with the hem of the shirt tucked into the skirt.

The corseted design makes the waist look particularly thin, and the silk fabric on the chest is stretched out and rounded.

It makes a woman's hot body look even more exaggerated.

He walked up to Ma Weiren and said, "You're out~"

Ma Weiren was a little flustered: "I came out, are you... okay?"

Sun Qianqian's pretty face revealed a sigh: "Is it okay? What about you? What are you doing here?"

Ma Weiren pointed to the wall and said, "I have an acre and a half of land here. I came here to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be surrounded by a wall. I haven't found a way to get around it yet."

Sun Qianqian frowned: "If your land is inside, then it is not yours. The land in this yard is contracted by Zhang Jiangang.

It has been under contract for fifty years."

Sun Weiren narrowed his eyes when he heard Zhang Jiangang's name: "He wants to farm?" Sun Qianqian smiled and said, "He's so rich, how could he possibly farm? Last year, the country introduced a policy that began to shrink the use of land, and it will be difficult to get land in the future.

They took the land, enclosed it with a wall, and waited for the price to go up before selling it.

They can easily earn 100 million or 200 million yuan. Do you think they can farm?"

Ma Weiren's expression suddenly changed: "Why?

Why should he take the land where my family grows wheat and sell it for money?"

Sun Qianqian frowned: "What do you mean yours? The land has been fenced off by others. This is theirs."

Ma Weiren said angrily, "My father values ​​land more than his life. I don't believe he is willing to give it up."

Sun Qianqian shook her head slightly: "If he doesn't agree, what can I do to him?"

Ma Weiren was stumped by the question. His father and Zhang Jiangang had a falling out over two acres of land at the village entrance, and they ended up fighting. He went to jail for protecting his father.

My four brothers are not at home and my father is old, so there is really nothing I can do.

He looked at Sun Qianqian and felt that there was no point in talking about this, so he simply changed the subject: "You are doing well now. Have you found your other half?"

When he asked this question, his eyes were fixed on Sun Qianqian's mouth, and there seemed to be earnest expectation in his eyes, hoping to hear a negative answer.

The smile on Sun Qianqian's face disappeared, and after a moment's silence, she said, "I guess I found it."

Is it?

Ma Weiren's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but he still didn't give up: "What does it mean?"

Sun Qianqian showed a self-deprecating smile on her face, and her smile was somewhat helpless: "The man I found has a wife, and more than one woman.

I don’t know if it counts.”

Ma Weiren was stunned when he heard this, with a look of surprise on his face: "How...how could this happen? You are so beautiful...who is that man?"

Sun Qianqian didn't dare to face Ma Weiren's burning gaze. She looked aside and murmured, "Zhang Jiangang."

Zhang Jiangang?

Ma Weiren's eyes widened instantly: "How...how did you find him?"

Sun Qianqian withdrew her gaze from the distance, her beautiful eyes filled with glittering mist as she looked at Ma Weiren: "If I don't look for him, should I go to the prison to look for you?

I need money. My mother is in poor health, my father fell at the construction site and is disabled, and my younger brother needs to go to school.

I need money, and among all the people I know, Zhang Jiangang is the richest. The money he spends on a single meal is enough for me to spend in a year.

As long as I please him, I will have money, and he will buy me cars, bags and clothes."

Ma Weiren felt heartbroken when he heard this. He knew Sun Qianqian had feelings for him, but he was still a little unwilling to accept it: "I... I'll come out... I'll try my best to help you."

Sun Qianqian said coldly: "What are you doing out here?"

Ma Weiren said as a matter of course: "Farming, I grow Fumai, I will definitely make money."

Ye Changqing said that according to Xu Chengzong's planting method, a pound of wheat can be sold for 10 yuan. As long as enough land is planted, he believes he can make enough money.

Farming?

hum~

Sun Qianqian sneered: "Do you still have land?

Your family has two mu of land at the entrance of the village, but it has been converted into a farmhouse. You have land in the yard, but now it is overgrown with weeds and you are not qualified to plant a single grain of wheat.

Your family also has two acres of land on the riverbank, but it has been turned into a sand field by others, and it has been dug out long ago to sell sand.

You are such a coward. Even if you are a farmer, you don’t even have land. How can you help me?

Do you want me to drink the northwest wind with you?"

This……

Ma Weiren was speechless after being asked this question. For the first time, he felt that his life was such a failure.

Even when he was in jail before, he thought that things would get better after he got out. After all, he was already at the bottom of his life, and no matter how bad it got, it couldn't get any worse.

Unexpectedly, after hearing a few words from Sun Qianqian, he felt that his life had fallen down again.

He fell into an abyss even lower than the trough. Seeing that Ma Weiren was silent, Sun Qianqian said coldly, "Ma Weiren, don't say that I am greedy for money, and don't say that I went to jail because of you and turned to throw myself into the arms of a rich man.

Don't look for my problems, look for your own.

Your land has been taken away, and your woman has been taken away.

I can only say that you are not as good as Zhang Jiangang.

It means you are trash!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ma Weiren to speak, he turned around, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Ma Weiren was dumbfounded by the scolding. After the car drove more than a hundred meters, he suddenly exploded into a rage: "Fuck you, how am I useless? When I was a child, I was the top student in the grade. Even in the first year of high school, I was still in the top ten in the grade.

If my father hadn't supported four college students and couldn't afford me, would I have dropped out of school?

Zhang Jiangang is a piece of shit, he didn't even make it to high school. What can he do? Even in a fight, I can beat two of them alone. If my dad hadn't stopped me, I would have killed him that time.

He is not as good as me in studying, his IQ is not as good as mine, and he can't beat me in a fight.

How come I am a waste when compared to him?

Isn’t it just that his grandfather is in business?

Isn’t it because his aunt married an official?

I'm not as useless as you say!"