The ex-wife of a period novel villain who died young is reborn

With such a commotion, Father Wen instantly became the target of public criticism in this small Northeastern restaurant. People from many places gathered in Shenzhen City, and there were also many Northeasterners. There were quite a few in the store alone. Everyone immediately noticed Looking at this scum who brought shame to his hometown.

Zhou Yu dared to look at Father Wen directly. She cared more about the child than Father Wen.

The child was a boy. The clothes Zhou Yu had seen in Xingwang Shopping Mall were from a big brand, and they looked white, tender and clean.

Father Wen, on the other hand, was only dressed decently, and it even looked like he hadn't showered for several days, and his whole body was dirty.

Zhou Yu's heart twitched. Was her child also poisoned in this way?

A strong hatred arose in her heart.

It was this man who killed her child and Gu Ye.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but stand up, but Grandma Gu's attention next to her was always on her. Feeling Zhou Yu's movements, Grandma Gu protected Zhou Yu with a serious look on her face: "Don't go. There are so many people, not least you, and you are everything important to me."

Zhou Yu felt warm after hearing this, and secretly scolded herself for being impulsive. She nodded obediently, "I won't go."

But his eyes kept looking there, not daring to relax for a moment.

Another big brother got up. He looked at Father Wen's angry look, and put his arm around Father Wen's neck to persuade him kindly: "You should calm down, children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren. In today's modern society, many people break up with their partners. It's over! This young man also said that he didn't do anything to your daughter. We don't have this fate, so we can just get together and part ways! Listen to me, let's not make trouble here, how shameless!"

Father Wen's face turned red and he was nervous at the words. He glanced at the little boy behind him and thought that he had better leave quickly and not cause any further trouble.

Moreover, this child is worth 500 yuan when sold. Isn’t it easy to get [-] yuan out of it?Unexpectedly, Deng Zhigao was a little smarter than he thought, and he was quite sharp-tongued.

So Father Wen said impatiently: "Back off, back off! I will return the two thousand, five hundred yuan to you honestly now, okay?"

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Deng Zhigao. He just said that this child was his grandson, but Deng Zhigao knew the composition of his family very well. Don't expose this matter by talking too much later.

Another option is to simply resolve the matter with Deng Zhigao at once, so as to avoid complications in the future. The matter of losing the child will be discovered sooner or later. Deng Zhigao knows his address and information in the north. If this matter causes trouble, When Deng Zhigao heard about it, what if Deng Zhigao acted stupidly and told him?

The money in his hand was money that people from the same village asked him to buy things in the big city. If he gave it to him, he would be able to make up for it soon.

Deng Zhigao thought, could such a good thing happen?Then didn’t he just plainly return the betrothal gift?That’s an extra 500 yuan!

The little boy's things are important, and his things are also important!And it can also delay time.

So he quickly agreed: "Okay, if I give you these two thousand and a half, I won't ask you for anything else, and I won't look for Wen Feifei anymore. Let's just pretend that we have never met each other, and all the past has been written off." !”

Listening to what Deng Zhigao said, a girl from Northeast China thought Deng Zhigao was stupid. She whispered from behind: "I'm not telling you, brother, are you really going to get half of your betrothal gift back? You are not allowed to leave your home with our matchmaker." It’s strange that you’ve traveled all over the place, you can get half of the bride price as long as you get engaged, how can there be such a good thing?”

The wife of the boss also said: "Yes, young man, don't be afraid of him, he will just keep your eyes open, we will make the decision for you!"

Deng Zhigao looked over and saw that behind her, in addition to her two fat sons, there were several men coming out of the kitchen, each one stronger than the other.

It seemed that as long as Deng Zhigao said something, they would immediately come to help.

Deng Zhigao was quite touched. Previously, the two sisters Wen Feifei and Wen Qingqing made him have a bad impression of Northeastern people. Now in the store, listening to everyone's words, Deng Zhigao felt ashamed.

Whether it was the boss, his family, or other people, everyone was very warm-hearted. They would not shield Father Wen because he was a family member, nor would they exclude Deng Zhigao because he was alone.

There are good people and bad people everywhere. Deng Zhigao feels that the world is still very pure, and good people still make up the majority.

Before Deng Zhigao could speak, Father Wen had already counted the money and stuffed it into Deng Zhigao's arms, "Here you go, don't bother our family anymore, you're annoying!"

After saying that, he wanted to turn around and hug the child.

Deng Zhigao was anxious and said quickly: "Uncle, don't waste this time. It's a lot of money. I have to see if it's true, right?"

"Who the hell would give fake money? Stop looking down on others!" Father Wen spat at Deng Zhigao.

Deng Zhigao didn't mind. He wiped his face and said, "This is something I and three generations of my family have saved for so many years. Uncle, let me check it out."

The landlady almost burst into tears after hearing Deng Zhigao's words.

What a pitiful child, the money saved by three generations was lost to this old beast's family!I only retreated half way, but I still bully people like this!

"Be polite to me in my store! We are all civilized people in our store!"

After she said this, she winked at the two sons behind her. The two fat boys immediately walked to the left and stood beside Deng Zhigao, looking like they were guardians.

Zhou Yu in the back couldn't help but laugh. These two boys looked eager to go up at the beginning. Are they finally satisfied now?

Deng Zhigao was counting the money very slowly. Just as Father Wen was about to urge him, the fat boy on the left spoke: "Brother, count slowly and don't be in a hurry. This old Deng will definitely not be able to leave our store until you finish counting!"

Deng Zhigao looked at these two fat boys and felt full of security in his heart.

In fact, he could tell there was so much money just by touching it. Except for Zhou Yu, he usually touched the most money in the store, because it was Deng Zhigao who saved the money.

But in order to delay time, he could not wait to count each one ten or eight times.

Only when he saw Chen Yuanyuan's figure finally appeared at the door did Deng Zhigao put the money into his pocket with a smile, "Two thousand and fifty-eight yuan, a penny is a lot, uncle, we will meet again later!"

"It's best to have an indefinite future!" Father Wen snorted coldly.

Deng Zhigao thought, right?You will spend the rest of your life in prison.

Deng Zhigao once heard Wen Feifei say that the most regretful thing about her father's life was that he did not have a national meal. He always wanted to have an iron rice bowl, but he was laid off in the early 90s.

At that time, Deng Zhigao was comforting Wen Feifei, but now he just felt that Wen's father had got his wish.

Isn’t this the “national rice” and “iron rice bowl”?