Tong Zhensheng likes her sister-in-law Zhang Zijun, which she knew before they started with Tong Zhensheng. She originally thought that Zhang Zijun must have a special place in Tong Zhensheng's heart.

But at this moment, when Tong Zhensheng mentioned his sister-in-law Zhang Zijun, his tone was extremely indifferent, and he also said that she was just an ordinary woman.

An ordinary woman, but even his son knows that he likes her. If she is not ordinary, what will happen?

"Hey, An Rou, the oil in the pot is already hot. If you don't pour the vegetables, the pot will burst into flames." Tong Zhensheng reminded the dazed woman.

"Oh," An Rou responded, and quickly poured the meat from the plate into the pot to eat. Soon, the aroma filled the air.

Tong Zhensheng smelled the smell of oily smoke, looked at the busy woman behind the big stove, and felt that such an ordinary life was happy and beautiful, which was exactly the life he had longed for before.

When I get old, I will really come to this country with her, renovate her tile-roofed houses, and level the yard, and then I can live an ordinary and happy old age.

An Chen and Lele fished by the river for a while, because there was no bait, naturally they didn't catch any fish, but An Chen caught some small shrimps with a blind net.

"Dad, An'an, we caught a lot of shrimp," Lele's excited voice came from the yard.

"Really?" An Rou walked out of the yard, as expected, there were quite a lot of shrimps in the bamboo basket Lele was holding.

"An'an, my uncle said that this kind of shrimp tastes best when fried, shall we eat it?" Lele excitedly handed the bamboo basket containing the shrimp to An Rou.

"Is this shrimp edible?" Tong Zhensheng frowned and asked, looking at the little shrimp still jumping in the bamboo basket.

An Rou rolled his eyes at him: "Why can't you eat them? These shrimps have always grown in river ditches. Everyone in our village eats them. An Chen and I grew up eating them."

"Hehe, I'm just worried. Since you can eat it, let's cook it. At least there is one more dish, right?" Tong Zhensheng smiled embarrassedly.

An Rou also laughed, and told An Chen to wash the shrimps, then washed the pan and poured oil on it, waited for the oil to heat up, and then poured the shrimps down for deep frying, while Lele ran back and forth excitedly behind the big stove, shouting It smells good.

.......

Shi Jingtian was stuck in a traffic jam for more than three hours, and when he drove to Wanjiang, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

When his car drove into the village where An Rou lived, he saw a small car parked under a big tree at the entrance of the village from a distance, and he only felt that the car was somewhat familiar.

When he took a closer look at the car, it was indeed a familiar car, because it was Tong Zhensheng's Lamborghini.

Tong Zhensheng is here?And obviously one step ahead of him, but when did Tong Zhensheng come?This morning, or, arrived last night?

Shi Jingtian parked the car on the side of the road, staring at Tong Zhensheng's car in a daze, when someone passed by, and seeing Shi Jingtian in the car with the window rolled down, he was immediately shocked.

"Aren't you... An Rou's ex-husband?" Shi Jingtian lived here for a few days a few years ago, so everyone in the village still remember his appearance. After all, a rich and handsome person, this A few years ago, the village produced a stone sedum.

Ex-husband?Shi Jingtian frowned, feeling vaguely in his heart that even the people in Anrou Village probably knew about the news of his divorce with Anrou.

Seeing that Shi Jingtian didn't say anything, he just stared at the ditch next to him in a daze, and kindly told him: "An Rou, An Chen, and An Rou's new husband just went back for a while, and they picked up a lot of mussels in this ditch this afternoon. Woolen cloth."

An Rou's new husband?Shi Jingtian instinctively thought of Tong Zhensheng in his mind. Of course, Tong Zhensheng's car is here, and there is no one else but him.

He didn't expect that An Rou not only told the villagers about his divorce, but also introduced Tong Zhensheng as her new husband to the villagers. From this, it can be seen that she gave up 30.00% of Shi's shares for Tong Zhensheng.

And Tong Zhensheng, the illegitimate son of the Shi family, is said to have refused to recognize Tong Zhensheng's status in the Tong family because the old lady didn't like Tong Zhensheng's mother. He didn't even get a penny of shares in the Tong family.

Tong Zhensheng works as the president of Xinyu Real Estate, a subsidiary of Changhe Group, but he is only a professional manager who manages the company for others. Except for his salary, the company's assets have nothing to do with him.

Did An Rou not know about this, or did Tong Zhensheng hide it from her on purpose?So, she thinks self righteously that Tong Zhensheng is the eldest son of the Tong family and should have shares in Changhe Group?

Originally, knowing that Tong Zhensheng was here, Shi Jingtian should have turned around and drove away, but by some coincidence, he opened the door and got out of the car, and walked step by step towards An Rou's yard along the country road in his memory.

It was just when the sun was setting, and the courtyard was covered with a halo. An Chen was playing basketball with Lele, and Shi Jingtian could tell at a glance that the basketball was no longer the one he bought for An Chen more than four years ago. The one, but a whole new basketball.

As for An Rou and Tong Zhensheng, the two of them are surrounding a large wooden basin full of mussels. Tong Zhensheng is opening the mussels with a knife, while An Rou is removing the mussel meat that Tong Zhensheng opened from the shell. Take it out.

The movements of the two were unusually harmonious, and they might be communicating with each other during the period. He stood outside the courtyard gate and saw the smiles on their faces, and the laughter of An Chen and Lele could be heard from time to time on the court.

He watched all this fascinated, his eyes cast on Tong Zhensheng with envy and hatred, he drove the clam seriously, and An An didn't care that the water in the clam splashed on his clothes when it opened.

Shi Jingtian couldn't help but recalled that more than four years ago, he accompanied An Rou to this small farmyard. At that time, An Chen also suggested that they go to the river ditch to collect mussels together, and said that mussels are very good freshwater.

But he felt that mussels were black, hard, and had thick shells. It would be troublesome to get them to eat after picking them up. Besides, he didn't like mussels and was afraid of trouble, so he declined, saying fishing better.

At that time, An Chen liked him and worshiped him. He said that he would not pick up mussels, so An Chen would naturally not ask to pick them up. Instead, he went fishing with him and helped him dig earthworms as bait every day with a hoe. .

Now, looking at Tong Zhensheng who was driving the clam with An Rou, how envious he was. In the past, he had so many opportunities, such good opportunities, but he wasted them for nothing.

"Mister, since you're here, why don't you go in the yard?" Following the voice of a middle-aged woman, before Shi Jingtian could react, she heard her shout again: "An Rou, you have guests at your house. I have been standing at the gate of the courtyard for a long time!"

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