After rebirth, she abused a scumbag and married a rough man

I just watched your performance and it was very professional. Why haven't you joined a cultural troupe before?"

Wu Jianfeng was a little curious and wanted to know more about this girl.

In this era, many families cannot even afford to eat enough, let alone let their children go to school.

In this era where boys are valued more than girls, if a girl can be multi-talented, then her family must be extraordinary.

At this time, Wu Jianfeng already had more guesses about Liang Qian's life experience in his mind.

"No, I'm so sorry, we've already finished our meal. Have you eaten yet?"

I don’t know why Liang Qian doesn’t want to tell her own story about Wu Jianfeng now.

"No, I've eaten them before. I brought these for you. If you feel tired or hungry, you can keep them to fill your stomach."

Wu Jianfeng looked at her with a smile.

"Wu Gongan, Qianqian doesn't want to eat it, but I do. My partner and I love braised pork the most."

Liu Min'er joked as she took the braised pork from Liang Qian's hand and signaled with her eyes that she was going to start tasting it.

After being interrupted by Liu Min'er, Wu Jianfeng didn't say anything else. After asking about their specific performance time, he left.

Feng Qian looked at Liu Min'er's arrogant appearance and pulled Liang Qian to a corner.

"Xiao Liang, are you familiar with Public Security Wu?"

Feng Jie thought that if Liang Qian really wanted to date Public Security Bureau Director Wu, she had to make things clear and not suffer any loss.

"Sister Feng, what's wrong? I noticed you've been a little dazed since Brother Wu came in."

Liang Qian had sensed it just now, but because there were too many people around, she didn't ask.

"I'm fine. Tell me the truth. Would you consider a man like Wu Gongan?"

"No, Sister Feng, my boyfriend and I reconciled when we were in the provincial capital this time."

When Liang Qian talked about Liu Qingyuan, her face turned red unconsciously as she thought about the scene between them in the guesthouse.

Seeing the shy look on the little girl's face, Feng Jie felt relieved.

"In that case, I'll tell you directly, so you'll have an idea in mind when making friends in the future."

Feng Jie looked at Liang Qian's face and recalled the time when she had peeked at her cousin from behind.

"Wu Jianfeng and my cousin were dating before, but she wanted to get married soon, so Wu Jianfeng broke up with her.

The reason is funny, it’s because my cousin can’t bring any help to his life, they can only date but can’t get married.”

After Feng Jie finished speaking, she thought about how her cousin later became disheartened and went on a random blind date to marry her far away.

"I can't tell. I thought Brother Wu was a righteous man who was calm and composed in his actions. How could this happen?"

Liang Qian recalled that her acquaintance with Wu Jianfeng seemed to have started when they were sending something to the post office.

After careful recollection, Wu Jianfeng seemed to have specifically checked the address where he was sending the items with the post office staff.

Yes, the address. She remembered writing it as the address of the Kyoto Military District compound.

Thinking of this, Liang Qian seemed to understand something. This was the boy she hated the most who approached her unexpectedly in the compound.

When she was in school, many of the other male classmates around her were close to her because of their family relationships.

I didn't expect to encounter the same thing in Jilin Province.

"Sister Feng, thank you. If you hadn't told me this, I would have thought he was a good person. Now I know how to get along with him."

Liang Qian was really grateful to Feng Jie for speaking out about this matter, otherwise she might have been used by Wu Jianfeng.

"It's okay. Who made you my apprentice?"

Feng Jie saw that Liang Qian didn't care, and her original worry disappeared instantly.

Wu Jianfeng lives in a room at the corner of the second floor of the Public Security Bureau’s staff building.

When I got home, I heard my stepmother saying something in a sarcastic tone.

"Jianming, you should eat more of this tofu. My mother and I can't eat braised pork, but we can always eat this stir-fried bean sprouts."

Father Wu looked at his wife, feeling somewhat embarrassed. But when he saw his son say that he was taking the braised pork out to give to the girl he liked, he softened his heart for a moment.

"Okay, Suzhen, I'll find someone to exchange some meat coupons for later. Then I'll buy you and Jianming some more meat to braise."

Cao Suzhen looked at the old man, pouting, with an unhappy look on her face.

"Wu Guoan, I'm your woman too. This Jianming is your child, right? Why is it that only the son in front can eat meat?

Don't be too partial. I've been with you since I was young, and you said you would treat Jianming and me well. Why do you take away the whole pot just because your boss wants to eat meat?

Father Wu felt that he was wrong and didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at his youngest son Rumu's eyes, he felt soft-hearted for a moment.

"Aunt Cao, the meat processing plant will sell meat in a few days. I will buy some for my little brother."

Wu Jianfeng really didn't want to listen to this woman constantly finding fault with his father.

"Hey, the boss is back. I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you don't have any meat at home, and you're still giving it to the woman.

If she is a sensible girl, she will definitely not ask for a boy's flesh before getting married."

Cao Suzhen was a sharp-tongued person, and she was also angry. She had queued up and bought this meat some time ago.

I was just thinking that my son’s ration was not enough to eat because there was no oil or water and he couldn’t fill his stomach.

I finally got up early in the morning and simmered the meat over low heat for half a day, thinking that I would be able to eat it when my children came back in the evening.

Who knew that the boss would take the stewed meat in the pot away as soon as he came back.

Wu Jianfeng looked at his stepmother, who was less than ten years older than him and whom he had married when he was a teenager. Time had not left many traces on her face.

But she always seemed to be calculating. If Liang Qian hadn't been having a dinner party this time and she hadn't had time to buy anything when she went there last minute, she would definitely not have taken anything from home.

"Don't worry, I will buy it. If not, I will give you an extra five dollars from my salary to help you eat meat."

"Brother, no need. I can eat my fill." Wu Jianming has liked his half-brother since he was a child.

He knew that his mother was fighting for him, but he believed that his elder brother never wanted to let him suffer any loss.

"Oh, you said that. I didn't force you."

Cao Suzhen looked at her stepson proudly, and reminded her husband that it was not her initiative.

"It's okay, little brother really needs to eat more, otherwise he will grow too short."

After hearing this, Cao Suzhen felt very upset. She was petite and delicate, and she didn't expect that her son would take after her and not be tall.

After Cao Suzhen left, Wu's father sent his youngest son away and asked Wu Jianfeng to go to the study with him.

"Where is the girl who delivered the braised pork to you from?"

Father Wu always felt that he had let his eldest son down. If he had not divorced his wife, he would not have to worry about his son's marriage now.

"From Kyoto."

Wu Jianfeng said coldly.

"Why are you looking for that place? Are you still thinking about your mother?"

When Mr. Wu heard this voice, he felt a little melancholy and helpless.

"Dad, why did my mother leave you and return to Kyoto? Why haven't I been able to find her in all these years?"

Wu Jianfeng was somewhat unwilling to accept the situation. He didn't understand why they suddenly divorced when their family was a model family in the bureau when they were young.

"Okay, since you want her, go after her. I just hope you're really with her because you like her or love her."

Father Wu knows his eldest son very well. Like his mother, he is proud and realistic.

Wu Jianfeng did not get an answer from his father.

After so many years, he has gotten used to it, but he always has expectations and feels unwilling to accept it.

When I left the study and returned to my room, my younger brother was already lying on the small bed on the other side to rest.

Sitting on his own bed, Wu Jianfeng's mind flashed with Liang Qian's graceful dance.