After the hidden marriage, the wife wants to divorce every day

"Fortunately, I am rational and have always believed that Ran Xi is not the kind of person who doesn't care about his father."

"This story tells us that there are rich people in the countryside. Please don't have any prejudice against the rural people, okay? Just from yesterday's trending search, I really thought the old man was living a miserable life. In fact, this is the life he wants. Bar."

"..."

The live broadcast was like a wilted eggplant, and he asked weakly: "Uncle, Ran Xi has a successful career and should be able to take you to live in the city. Why do you live in this place? It's not bad, it's just here It’s always a bit lonely without family to accompany you.”

The old man who was washing his hands under the water pipe sneered and straightened up: "This is the house where my wife lived when she was a child. She passed away many years ago. I live here as if she is still with me, so I don't feel Lonely."

"I'm going to play cards with old Zhangtou in a while, so I won't entertain you, go slowly."

After speaking, the old man turned and entered the house.

Da Huang sat there baring his teeth and kept making warning voices to the anchor. The anchor also knew that the old man was telling him to go, so he left the yard in embarrassment.

Netizens who were cursing before are now full of guilt, "Ah, the old man is so affectionate, so it's because he wants to guard the place where his lover lived."

"What kind of fairy love is this?"

"So in the future, everyone, don't follow the trend, okay? If the anchor hadn't come to investigate this time, I don't know how long Luo Ranxi would be scolded."

"But it's also possible that this is acting!"

"Playing your sister, why are some people so disrespectful of others?"

"..."

On the way back, Jin Zi said very little. He has always done everything for the sake of popularity, but what the old man said just now made him feel guilty, even ashamed.

The old man just wants to guard his lover, and he has been taking Luo Ranxi's rhythm since yesterday.

In fact, his mother passed away early, but his father married a new man and entered the house less than a month after his mother passed away. This made him feel even colder.

"Bang" his head was hit, he looked up and saw a seven or eight-year-old child running towards him: "I'm sorry uncle, I didn't mean it..."

Jin Jin looked at the football rolling on the ground and shook his head: "It's okay."

"Young man, I'm sorry, are you okay?" An old man in her eighties walked over with a cane. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and her legs were trembling when she walked, as if she was afraid that he would blame her. His eyes are all cautious.

It was also at this time that Jin Zi noticed that there was an elementary school next to him. This beautiful school seemed out of place with the village, so he said casually: "I'm fine, this school is really beautiful."

Hearing him talking about the school, the old man narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Earlier, our village didn't even have roads. Later, when Mr. Luo returned to the village, he paid for the road repairs and refurbished the houses for the villagers. Later, his son and My daughter invested in building an elementary school and a hospital in the village, not only the school is beautiful, but the hospital is also beautiful..."

"You look like a foreigner. Which media came to interview? Shall I tell you the story of Mr. Luo and his lover?"

Looking at the old man's kindly smiling face, Jin Zi suddenly felt ashamed to stay in this place, so he said with a flattering smile, "I have to leave first, and I'll come to listen to your story some other day."

Seeing the back of Jin Zi leaving in a hurry, the old man looked at his grandson: "Let's go, go home and cook."

"Our hen has laid a lot of eggs recently, will you send some to Mr. Luo later?"

The child nodded: "Okay..."

The old and the young walked towards the depths of the village with their arms, Jin Zi stood under a tree not far away and looked at him, his eyes were red.

After returning, Jin Zi sent an apology to Luo Ranxi on Weibo, and then one after another, marketing accounts publicly apologized to Luo Ranxi.

Luo Ranxi didn't feel much when she saw those apology statements, but felt that Jin Zi was right in saying that the old man lived alone in his hometown, but he was actually lonely.

It's just that the old man is very strong, and he doesn't want to delay their work, so he always says not to go back to see him, but in fact he is happy for a long time every time they go back.

She didn't notice it before, but just after watching the live broadcast, she noticed that the old man's hair had turned white, and even his back was not as straight as before.

"Teacher Luo."

The voice of the staff brought her back to her senses, and she turned to look at the girl beside her, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this. We see that you usually eat alone. I want to ask if you want to join us at night? The mothers of the other children are also there. I think you can get to know them if you are bored here."

"OK, alright."

She nodded and the staff ran away.

Since she came to the group, it must be social. Chu Yichen is an actor, and she will inevitably have to deal with people in the circle.

Now that we have become a family, we have to do some things even if we don't want to.

She sent a video to the old man, and the old man started claiming credit as soon as he picked up the video: "Xi Xi, how is Dad doing?"

Luo Ranxi smiled: "[-] points! But I'm curious, what happened to your tea set made of dried salmon and gold? Brothers shouldn't buy you that tea set, right?"

"Hehehe." The old man smiled mysteriously, "Do you still remember the old man Zhuang that you introduced to me to buy antiques?"

"This is what he gave. It's a bit vulgar, but it's easy to use!"

Seeing the happy look of the old man, Luo Ranxi felt better, "What about the fish?"

"The fish was sent by your elder brother to make soup for me. You send one every day but I can't finish it. I give it to other people in the village. The wild cats stole a lot..."

"I'm telling you..."

The old man babbled and talked, which made his eyebrows beam with joy.

In the past, Luo Ranxi didn't like to make videos with him, but this time she listened to him for a long time. After hanging up the video, she saw a new hot topic on Weibo: Ningning's braids.

She went in curiously, and when she saw those photos, her forehead twitched.

Chu Yichen's level of braiding is really hard to describe in words. He seems to be very confident in his level, and tied eight knots on Ningning's head.

The size of each bait is different, and they are also frizzy. In addition, they are outdoor activities today, and Ning Ning always turns heads [-]% wherever he goes.

The good little princess made her look like a little beggar, and Linlin looked at Ningning with sympathy all day long.

At this time, Ning Ning was doing tasks in the field staring at this weird hairstyle.

She bent down to pull out the spinach, but accidentally broke it, and said, "Brother, why can't I pull it out?"

Linlin walked over and put the spinach she pulled out into the basket, and patiently explained: "The ground is too dry, and it's easy to break if you pull it directly. You need to dig it with a small hoe. You go and sit beside me, and I'll come."

"Oh." Ning Ning nodded half-understood, turned her head and saw Lin Yuhao walking towards this side.

And he was accompanied by Shen Nini.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Ning Ning pouted unhappily.