The rough guy who wears it fast is too strong

Chu Li's eyes brightened: "You and Jiang Junfeng got pregnant just that once?"

Widow Sun's face turned slightly red with embarrassment: "Not just once, but many times later..."

Chu Li's eyes suddenly widened, "Good guy," she called him "good guy..." Jiang Junfeng was cheating on An Xiaoqing with the widow. Did An Xiaoqing know...

Widow Sun held the child delicately: "Actually, I originally wanted to raise the child by myself, and didn't want to trouble him, but I don't have enough milk and buying milk powder is too expensive. I really can't afford to raise him. I really have no choice... ....

I know that his home is in a military compound in Beijing. You just need to send me to Beijing and I will go find it myself..."

"Okay, I'm going to the military compound in Beijing. Let's get in the car." Chu Li opened the car door and motioned for her to get in.

Widow Sun's eyes suddenly lit up and she kept saying thank you.

Chu Li smiled. This widow was quite shrewd. She must have noticed that she had some grudges with Jiang Junfeng and was taking advantage of her...

But they both use each other to get what they need.

Beijing.

"Brother Jiang, my dad said that your family is going to hold a banquet for that grandson tomorrow. Is it true? Are you really not his biological son?"

A young man in his twenties who was dressed elegantly, with a middle parted hair, a Chinese tunic suit, and myopic glasses hugged Jiang Junfeng and asked jokingly.

Jiang Junfeng's face turned gloomy for a moment, but he still looked gentle and polite. He smiled and said, "It's true. He grew up in the country. His parents said he suffered too much and they must give him a good education." .

By the way, he and his wife both grew up in the village. The people in the village are all black, rustic, and do not understand the rules. You should take more care of them tomorrow. "

Upon hearing this, the man with glasses immediately said with disdain: "Did you grow up in the village? I hate the bumpkin in the village the most. My grandfather's poor relatives come to my house to enjoy the autumn breeze when they have nothing to do. Every time they come, they make our house dirty and messy. It’s disgusting.”

Another young man next to him, wearing jeans, a floral shirt and sunglasses, echoed: "Who can say otherwise? Everyone in the village is like a country boy. Will the mud-legged man and the village girl attend the banquet tomorrow and not even know how to use a knife and fork?" Well, hahahaha, it makes me laugh just thinking about it..."

Jiang Junfeng's eyes flashed with satisfaction from an angle that no one could see. He turned his head and scolded the man with glasses: "Wei Jian, don't talk nonsense. That's the old man's grandson. If you laugh tomorrow, I'll see if I don't beat you back!"

Wei Jian clicked his tongue: "Oh, I can't even laugh anymore. Do we still have human rights? Why are you so protective of your grandson? What will you do when he comes, Brother Jiang..."

The bespectacled man sneered: "So what if you come here? People in the village probably don't know even a few Chinese characters. I won't make friends with such a local leopard anyway. I will only recognize Brother Jiang as my brother in this life."

Wei Jianli immediately raised his hand: "Me too."

Jiang Junfeng smiled: "Okay, friends are all like-minded. Doesn't it have anything to do with identity? It doesn't matter if I'm not my biological grandson."

Wei Jian turned to look at the sturdy young man next to him in military uniform, "What about you? Why didn't you express your position for so long?"

The young man replied: "Of course I do too, I don't know him."

......

When An Xiaoqing heard the news, he was stunned for a long time...

Jiang Junfeng is not Mr. Jiang’s grandson? !

Her face suddenly became solemn. No wonder Mr. Jiang seemed to be lukewarm towards Jiang Junfeng. At this moment, she extremely regretted giving her body to Jiang Junfeng in advance.

If he is not his biological son, we don’t know what will happen in the future...

In the evening, the Jiang family's banquet began. All the brothers from the big courtyard came over, and several big figures from the political and military circles also came.

Jiang Weiguo entertained the dignitaries, and Wu Lili entertained their wives like butterflies.

Women all love gossip. They took Wu Lili's hand and said with twinkling eyes: "Lili, your biological son comes back. What will Jun Feng do? Send him back to the countryside?"

Wu Lili's face looked a little unnatural. No one in this compound knew that her husband was not the old man's biological child.

Because Jiang Zheng lived in the county town in his early years, and later his son joined the army directly after returning from studying abroad, and died there.

Jiang Zheng had always treated Jiang Weiguo as his own son, and Jiang Weiguo was vague to the outside world, so people in the courtyard naturally thought that Jiang Weiguo was Jiang Zheng's biological son.

Wu Lili forced a smile: "How could it be? I treat Jun Feng like my own son. He will also be my biological son from now on. Even if my own flesh and blood comes back, I can't replace him."

The woman next to me was very surprised: "You are so kind. I wouldn't be able to do this if I were you."

The juniors sat together playing cards and joking while playing cards.

"The mud-legged guy from the country is called Bai Chen? Do you think he won't even know how to drink red wine in a while? Hahaha..."

"Don't even think about it. I definitely won't drink it. It's probably just like drinking water. Just swallow it!"

"I can't wait any longer. Why haven't you come yet? I want to see what the couple from the village are wearing. They might be dirty or chapped..."

"Mom, don't be disgusted with me. The poor relatives who came to our house last month still had lice on their bodies. When they left, my bed and sofa were all thrown away..."

An Xiaoqing was sitting on the side with her eyes downcast in thought. At this time, a young girl dressed in a colorful dress walked up to An Xiaoqing.

He looked down at her condescendingly, his nostrils pointing to the sky: "Hey, are you An Xiaoqing?"

An Xiaoqing was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Who are you?"

The girl chuckled disdainfully: "My father is Fang Wanshan, the director of the Public Security Bureau, and my name is Fang Jiao. I now order you to break up with Jiang Junfeng immediately. I have a crush on him!"

Without waiting for An Xiaoqing to answer, she continued: "I'll give you three days. If you don't break up, I'll ask my dad to arrest your whole family at the Public Security Bureau! Just wait, hum!"

After saying that, he twisted his waist and left.

An Xiaoqing followed her departure and saw Fang Jiao walking up to Jiang Junfeng, holding his arm and acting coquettishly. Jiang Junfeng not only did not refuse, but also flirted with her...

......

Everyone was here, Mr. Jiang also came, and with everyone's expectation, Chu Li and Bai Chen also came.

Everyone who was waiting to watch the excitement came out of the living room one after another, wanting to see how timid the mud-legged man and the village girl from the countryside were. Unfortunately, the scene they saw made them stunned...

After Bai Chen drove a jeep into the compound, Chu Li drove in the latest model car.

The car doors opened at the same time, and Bai Chen got out of the car wearing a military uniform of military rank. Chu Li wore the latest clothes, which accentuated her graceful figure, and elegantly took off her sunglasses...