Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

"Brother Deshui, it's really you!"

The rag collector didn't even look up as he pulled the cart and walked away. He was so flustered that he bumped into Aunt Fang head-on.

"Sister Yumei."

The old face of Shui was so cold that it turned red with shame and lowered its head.

"So he's an acquaintance of Aunt Fang's. Then let's forget about it."

The woman picked up the money on the ground and handed it to Liang De Shui.

"I was wondering, the voice of this rag collector sounds very similar to that of Aunt Fang's family. So they are from the same hometown."

Fengzi’s mother laughed.

"go home with me."

Aunt Fang put the things on the cart and wanted to help Liang Deshui pull the cart.

"I'll do it. I'll do it."

Liang Deshui quickly grabbed the cart and pulled it away.

The two of them walked away from the group of people, and Liang Deshui looked at Aunt Fang with an embarrassed expression.

"Sister Yumei, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

"What are you talking about? We are a family, and you still say such things."

Aunt Fang pointed to the yard not far ahead.

“That’s the house we rented.”

"Are Qiqi and the children at home?"

"The child is here. Qiqi went to look at wedding dresses with Chu's son-in-law."

"I just heard from those people that Qiqi is getting married, right?"

"Yes, the wedding day is the day after tomorrow. Unfortunately, this place is too far from my hometown. I wanted to call home, but Qiqi refused to let me. You know that she is worried. I had no choice but to give in to her. Tell me, how can a girl get married without her family? And now I have met you. God is helping me."

"Sister Yumei, I want to ask you a favor."

"We are all family, you can tell me what you want."

"I can't go home with you now. Can you follow me back to my rental house first? I want to ask you something."

"Ok."

What kind of person is Aunt Fang? From Liang Deshui's reaction just now, you can tell what's on her mind.

He was afraid that his background as a ragpicker would hinder his daughter's happiness.

Alas, how pitiful are the parents in the world.

Aunt Fang followed Liang Deshui, walked two blocks, and turned into an area in the urban village where a demolition project was taking place.

Most of the original residents here have left, leaving only some poor tenants from other places. There is no electricity or water here, and people have to fetch water from the community opposite.

The cold water stopped the cart in front of a house.

The roofs of this house have been removed in the front and back, leaving only two or three scattered rooms in the middle. Although they are dilapidated and have no doors or windows, they still have a roof.

"They are all rags. Don't mind their dirtiness. Sit here."

There was no door, so Liang Deshui used a tattered quilt he picked up as a door curtain. He lifted the curtain and brought Aunt Fang into the house.

The windows on all four sides were gone, all blocked by broken pieces, leaving only the sunlight.

The room was full of rubbish, leaving almost no space to step.

Fortunately, Liang Deshui was a diligent farmer, and he bundled and tied up the rags like crops and stacked them neatly. Liang Deshui took out a broken stool, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to Aunt Fang.

"Is this the place you live in?"

Aunt Fang felt a little sad.

"This place is great, and it doesn't cost money. This capital city is better than our Qingshui County, and there are good things that can be sold everywhere."

The cold water smiled naively.

"As long as you are diligent, you won't go hungry here. Let me tell you, Sister Yumei, I regard this great capital as my farmland. These things may be rubbish in the eyes of outsiders, but in my eyes, they are all crops and vegetables from my farmland."

"You are such a person."

Aunt Fang smiled.