Rebirth of a Husband and Family

When Tong Weilong heard this, goosebumps popped up. He tried to smooth the shattered hair on his body, while turning his head carefully.

There was no one behind.

Tong Weilong was even more frightened, he scolded: "You...what are you talking nonsense? Where is anyone?"

Tong Qian had an innocent face: "He's right there, Dad, can't you see it? I think he looks familiar. He's a thin, dark man. By the way, there's a scar on his face."

Following his son's description, a familiar image immediately appeared in Tong Weilong's mind.

Widow Zhao's dead man, his former "good brother".

Almost like running away, Tong Weilong suddenly grabbed Tong Qian's hand, took his son to escape from the area near the ancestral hall, and returned home.

"Don't tell anyone what you just saw, you know?"

Tong Weilong held his son's immature shoulders and said almost pleadingly.

Tong Qian smiled and agreed: "Of course you can, but you have to do what I ask."

Looking at his impoverished home, Tong Weilong finally made up his mind.

He took out the crumpled household registration book from the briefcase he carried with him, and said to Wang Pingping, "Come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau. We will get a divorce, and we will live our own lives in the future."

The thing she had been thinking about finally came to fruition, and Wang Pingping was actually very calm.

She found out the marriage certificate at that time and said, "OK."

When going through divorce procedures, Wang Pingping brought her children with her.

When the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau asked about property division, Tong Weilong looked warily at his soon-to-be wife.

Wang Pingping smiled wryly.

This man is so selfish.

Fortunately, she is not the penniless woman she used to be, so she said bluntly: "I will take care of the children in the future, and he will not need to pay a penny. Correspondingly, he will not be able to disturb our family's life in the future."

This is the only condition for Wang Pingping to divorce.

Tong Weilong thought that Wang Pingping was in a hurry to divorce and divide his property, but he didn't expect that she didn't want anything, so he was a little confused for a while.

But he disagreed with the child's destination.

"After the child, I will..."

It got stuck halfway through.

Will he raise these children in the future?It is impossible for him to stay in his hometown all the time. Could it be that he wants to take them to the south together?

No, no.

He still has a concubine in the south, and the concubine also gave birth to a son. The family of three is harmonious and beautiful. What are you doing with these annoying little ghosts?

Tong Qian smiled sarcastically: "I don't think you have thought about paying for us children. You don't have to pretend to be divorced. The three of us will live with our mother in the future, so you can pretend that you never showed up."

"That can't be done," Tong Weilong said righteously, "How can a child have no father?"

Tong Qian was dumbfounded, how thick-skinned a person must be to say such a thing.

Tong Pan'er, who had been silent all this time, delivered a fatal blow.

"I used to think that my father was dead, and I will continue to think so in the future."

Even the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau couldn't help looking at Wang Pingping and the children with sympathetic eyes.

This husband is so weird, he doesn't even care about the children.

Tong Weilong was angry and ashamed, and said harshly: "Okay, you don't have me as a father, and I won't recognize you as my son and daughter in the future. If I die, you don't want to get any points." The property of money!"

Tong Qian said quietly: "Don't curse yourself in such a hurry. It is said that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. You probably can live for a long time."

Tong Qian, who has lived his whole life, only thinks that this is really reasonable. A person as good as his mother died early, but Tong Weilong, a scourge, lived longer than himself.

It can be seen that the world is unfair.

Being run over by his daughter and son in turn, Tong Weilong was so angry that he couldn't speak, he simply signed and pressed his fingerprints, then dropped the pen, turned around and left in big strides.

Wang Pingping took the divorce certificate handed over by the staff, turned her head and smiled gently at the children.

"Today is a good day for our family. I will stop cooking and take you to a restaurant."

"Mom is awesome!"

Tong Qian was the first to cheer.

After he came back from rebirth, he hasn't been to a restaurant yet.I didn't expect that this time, thanks to Tong Weilong, I could have a real treat.

In the most upscale restaurant in the county town, a family of four asked for a small private room alone, ordered five or six dishes, and ordered drinks to eat slowly.

Tong Qian originally had great expectations, but after tasting each dish, he looked at it with a little disappointment and said, "Mom, I don't think their chef's dishes are as delicious as yours."

Wang Pingping chuckled: "I know how to make my mother happy. He is a chef hired with a high salary. How can I compare?"

But Zhou Mingyan and Tong Pan'er on the side also agreed with him.

"It can only be said that the dishes cooked in the restaurant do not suit our taste. They are salty and spicy, while our family's taste is bland."

Tong Qian said: "Mom is too modest. You didn't look at the dishes you cook. Do workers and civil servants love it? No matter how many copies you can sell."

When mentioning the box lunch business, Wang Pingping seemed to think of something, and was stunned.

After the family was full, Tong Qian asked cautiously, "Mom, where shall we live next?"

It was agreed during the divorce that they would not take Tong Weilong a dime, and the earthen house in Daya Village belongs to Tong Weilong, so it stands to reason that they can no longer live in it.

In fact, if we really want to talk about the law and human feelings, Tong Weilong will definitely be sanctioned for his relentless behavior.

After all, the children are not adults, and alimony must be paid.

But Tong Qian didn't want her mother to be humiliated by men for nothing for the money.

Wang Pingping slowly put down her chopsticks: "The house is definitely not liveable anymore, give mom a few days, and I will move when I find a house."

"Then shall we still live in the village?"

Wang Pingping shook her head: "I won't go back."

Even if Tong Dafeng took all the blame, the villagers united to put pressure on her, which completely chilled Wang Pingping.

She cares about favors, but others may not necessarily care about you.

Why bother doing thankless things.

She decided to take the children to move to the county, and it was also convenient for her to take care of her children and business.

After hearing this, Zhou Mingyan proposed a bolder idea.

"Auntie, have you considered moving to a bigger place?"

Tong Qian immediately understood what he meant, and his eyes lit up.

Wang Pingping was still in a daze: "A bigger place? Where are you talking about?"

"Of course it's Jinghai City!"

Tong Qian jumped up and put his arms around his mother's neck, "I heard that Jinghai City has very good schools, very good hospitals, and many, many people. If we go there, we will definitely earn more and more money." A lot of money!"