Chapter 162 Divorce (Part 1) (Siheyuan Chapter)

February 14, 1965, Baoding.

The furnishings in the simple room are also quite shabby.

Of course, this is Chen Tao's opinion.

If it were other people in this era, they would definitely think that this house is nice and the belongings are nice...

That's right, Chen Tao traveled through time again.

This world is called "Silly Pillar", also called "Love Mansion Courtyard".

And Chen Tao became the biological father of the protagonist Silly Zhu - He Daqing.

This He Daqing cannot be considered a good father.

In the early 1950s, he left his two children and ran here with a widow named Bai.

It is worth mentioning that this white widow is sleeping on the bed behind Chen Tao.

There is a saying that the White Widow was really beautiful when she was young. It reminds people of a certain Teacher Liu who will be old if she doesn't play Teacher Bai...

Not now, since he is almost fifty years old after all.

And in this era, for ordinary people, whether they are beautiful or not, and whether they can maintain it all the time, depends on their talent. After all, it cannot be controlled by technology.

For example, the heroine Qin Huairu, who is known as the "bad bird", gave birth to three children and gave all the good ones to her children, but she can still maintain a good appearance and figure. This is a real talent. No wonder Chen Tao’s cheap son Silly Zhu covets her...

Chen Tao calmed down and saw his plug-in [Physique Lv1 (0/10)] and the tasks issued by the system.

It’s still a choice between two.

Either transform the animals and make them sincerely do good.

Either join them and go through ups and downs for fifty years.

no doubt.

Chen Tao had no choice.

He could only choose the second one.

After all, he is not Yuri. He does not have the ability to control the mind, and there is no way to change the minds of the beasts.

Just like Xu Damao, one of the villains.

This kid is a pure bad guy, let alone Chen Tao, even Yan Shuangying can only let him see his own brains, but not change him as a person.

In addition, Chen Tao himself is not a good person. It would be too ridiculous for him to persuade people to be good.

I, Su Da... He Daqing should join them!

Chen Tao made up his mind.

Then he looked in the mirror, used his superb acting skills to match the treacherous minister's face, cleared his throat and said:

"This man, if you don't get tired after one day, you will get tired after ten days. It's easy to be careful for a year, but it's hard to be careful for a lifetime"

The White Widow was woken up by him and said in a daze:

"Old He, what did you say?"

Chen Tao smiled slightly: "I have something to discuss with you. You go wash your face first and wake up."

The white widow complained: "If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly. I'm listening! It's true, it's not easy for people to live in peace so early in the morning."

"Well, I want to divorce you."

Chen Tao said calmly: "Tomorrow happens to be Monday and the Civil Affairs Bureau is at work. Let's go and get this done!"

Today is Valentine's Day. Although this custom is not practiced now, Chen Tao still gave the White Widow a "gift" - divorce.

"What?! You're crazy!"

The White Widow shouted: "Why do you want a divorce if everything is fine? I don't agree."

Chen Tao said calmly: "I don't want to waste words on old scores. You have only two choices now. One is to agree to divorce, then I don't want anything, and I can give you another month's salary; the other is to refuse divorce, and I will I will not hand over my salary anymore, I will go to the capital to join my own son Silly Zhu."

The White Widow was completely awake, and she wanted to make a scene, but Lao He seemed really determined.

Why is this so?

You work as an old scalper for my family. Didn’t I feed you grass?

Why don't you continue to be a part of it?

Widow White advised: "Old He, is there something I did wrong that made you unhappy? Tell me, can't we discuss it? Why do we need a divorce!"

Chen Tao hummed and said, "I don't have a biological son. When I get old, will there be anyone to take care of me?"

Then when you get old, go find your own son!

The white widow cursed in her heart, but said aggrievedly:

"Didn't we agree that we didn't want it? Why are you regretting it now? If you wanted it, why didn't you say it at the beginning? How can I give birth to you now that I'm dead?"

He then earnestly promised: "Don't worry, Lao He, my son is your son, and he will definitely provide for you in the future."

Chen Tao sneered and said: "Haha, my son's surname is He... Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about it. I'll wait for you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning. It doesn't matter if you don't come. I'll go to the capital in half a year at the latest... During this time I won’t come back, I’ll just live in the factory. If you want to make trouble, that’s fine. We’re going through divorce proceedings, so I can get some share of the property.”

The White Widow glared at him bitterly: "Do you really don't want me anymore?"

Chen Tao got up directly, carrying his bag and lunch box to the steel factory.

He is not He Daqing, so he is too lazy to talk about his feelings with the other party.

"Stop!"

"Talk less and think more...think about how much my monthly salary is? If you don't agree, you won't get a penny."

"You, you beast, you're going to piss me off!"

"Then you have to hurry up, so I can show my kindness and help you deal with your funeral affairs before returning to the capital."

"king……"

"If you curse again, I won't give you that month's salary. I will write a letter of introduction tomorrow and go back to the capital to visit relatives."

"I can't leave! However, you have to give me more money and tickets. For example, if you leave after half a year, then you have to give me five months' salary."

"Bargaining, right? OK, I'll give you five days' salary in return."

You can bargain.

The white widow was so angry that she almost stamped her feet.

She wanted to say something else, but Lao He had already walked out of the house impatiently.

In anger, the White Widow felt that she couldn't just let it go and that she had to let her son make the decision for herself.

afternoon.

Outside the No. 3 cafeteria of the steel plant.

"Master He, Master He, your wife and children are here to see you."

Xiao Liu, the cheap apprentice, ran in from outside.

'Haha, this White Widow is really not much different from Widow Qin. No, it is better. After all, it is better to feed grass. ’

With this thought in mind, Chen Tao walked out of the canteen in a hurry.

The White Widow's son looked at the cheap dad with an angry look on his face, as if he was about to take action if he disagreed.

His surname is neither Bai nor He, but his surname is that of his dead father, but this does not prevent Chen Tao from calling him Bai Fool.

This white idiot who won't let anyone buy melon seeds for him even after looking at Liu Haizhu is also a white-eyed wolf like the three Banggen brothers and sisters.

He obviously relied on his stepfather, He Daqing, for food and clothing, but he didn't say a good word behind his back. He even felt that his mother was wronged for marrying him.

Even if it is a dog that is fed by people every day, it should know how to wag its tail to please people.

How can these little beasts not only eat your food and spend your money, but they also want to be your father...

Of course, this is also due to He Daqing and Silly Zhu. After meeting the pretty widow, their body posture immediately became soft and low, like a lump of dough, allowing anyone to manipulate her.

If you meet a good conscientious widow who not only cares about your children, but also really cares about the old scalper, then forget it.

But what both father and son like are black-hearted widows.

Are you worried that if the old scalper has a child, it will be bad for your own child?

The kid of that damn old scalper, isn’t it yours?

Don't you just look down on the old scalper and don't want to give birth to him?

Therefore, you cannot be a licking dog, a turtle man, or a boiling sheep, otherwise you will be looked down upon even if you are licked.

Of course, money can’t buy you happiness.

Chen Tao would not persuade a licking dog to turn back.

Even the cheap son is the same.