Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

Wenren Haoyu took the tool kit and carefully checked the damage to the door.

It turned out that the screws at the door hinge were loose, causing the door to shake.

He squatted down and operated the tools skillfully.

He tightened the loose screws first, and found that one of them was damaged, so he took out a new screw from the toolkit and replaced it.

Seeing his skilled movements, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise, "Aren't you a big star? How can you do this?"

Wenren Haoyu couldn't help but smile, "Before I became a star, I often repaired various things at home."

His family lives in the countryside, and everything he has is repaired and patched up, and he won't replace it with a new one until it's completely broken down.

It is also because of those previous experiences that he can grit his teeth and get through it no matter how tiring or difficult the acting is.

The old man asked tentatively: "Then can you fix light bulbs or something?"

Wenren Haoyu tightened the screws, looked at the old man and said, "Yes, I can also repair electrical appliances. If there is anything that needs to be repaired, you can let me try."

The old man smiled happily, "That's great, I have a lot of things at home that need repairing."

Their children only come back once a year, and they can't fix many things that break, but they are reluctant to spend money to buy new ones, so they just leave them there.

Wenren Haoyu stood up, dusted himself off, and said, "Grandpa, please show me what needs to be repaired first."

The old man nodded quickly and took him into the inner room.

Zhen Yan was cooking pig food in front of the stove, but she was a little worried about Wenren Haoyu.

Wenren Haoyu seems to have a cold personality, and I don’t know if he will be better when getting along with the two old people.

In the inner room, Wenren Haoyu checked the light bulb that was not lighting and found that the filament was burnt out.

He said softly to the old man, "Grandpa, this light bulb is broken. Let me change it for you. Do you have a spare bulb at home?"

The old man hurriedly rummaged around and found a new light bulb and handed it to Wenren Haoyu.

Wenren Haoyu took it, put it on easily, and pressed the switch lightly, and the room instantly became bright.

The old man was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. "Oh, that's great. The young man is really capable."

Wenren Haoyu smiled and said, "Grandpa, these are all small things."

Then, the old man pointed to a worn-out radio in the corner and said, "This radio has been broken for a long time. I could listen to operas on it before, but now there is no sound at all."

Wenren Haoyu picked up the radio, checked it carefully, and found that the line contact was poor.

While fiddling with it, he said to the grandfather, "Grandpa, this radio just has a small problem with the wiring. It can be used after it is fixed."

The old man watched from the side, his eyes full of anticipation.

After a while, melodious opera music came from the radio, and the old man excitedly hummed along.

On the other side, Zhen Yan cooked the pig food and carried the bucket to the pig shed.

Just as she poured the pig food into the feeding bowl, she saw Wenren Haoyu and the old man walking out of the house, talking and laughing.

She walked forward with the empty bucket, "How is it, are they all fixed?"

Wenren Haoyu nodded, "Yes, I fixed a light bulb and a radio."

Zhen Yan looked at him, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, "Okay, you're really good."

"It's nothing, just a simple task. You are also very capable. I don't know how to make a fire."

The two of them smiled at each other, and the feeling of strangeness before was much less.

The old man smiled and invited them to have dinner. After they refused, he stuffed several cabbages and potatoes into their mouths and said, "It's hard to buy vegetables in the village. Take them back and eat them."