Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

"Mom, if you have something to say, come inside and say something. You are standing at the gate crying. Others may think something is wrong with our family!" Zhou Bingchen was very upset.

Ding Ermei's cry stopped.

The rules here in Peach Blossom Town are that when someone in the family dies, they will stand in front of the gate and cry in mourning.

She was really in a daze today and forgot about this taboo. I hope the old man won't take the opportunity to attack her for a while.

However, the money was not received, and Ding Ermei did not want to miss this opportunity.

"Bingchen! Mom has no money in her hand. You give her the two hundred yuan to make up for it. Mom will let Zhao Zhenzhu in now. How about it?" After Ding Ermei finished speaking, she looked at Zhou Bingchen expectantly.

"Mom, I have no money." Zhou Bingchen was tired.

He came all the way home and didn't even take a sip of water. His mother asked for two hundred yuan.

This is two hundred yuan!

Zhou Bingchen's current monthly allowance is forty-three dollars.

In the past, Zhou Bingchen might have gritted his teeth and spent money to ward off the disaster.

The problem is, all his money has been given to Zhao Zhenzhu!

Zhou Bingchen now only has two dollars in his body. Zhou Bingchen planned to ask Zhao Zhenzhu for the travel expenses and living expenses to the capital before leaving home!

"Why do you have no money? I heard from Xiao Fang and others that an officer in the army like you only gets thirty or forty yuan a month! If you send twenty yuan to your family every month, you should still have twenty yuan in hand. Years are two hundred and four. You have been in the army for twelve years, and you can at least have more than two thousand in your hand. If you don't give me your money, do you want to give it to Zhao Zhenzhu?" Ding Ermei started to mess around.

Zhou Bingchen felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

No wonder Pearl wants to divorce him.

Even his son, Ding Ermei, couldn't stand her messy energy.

Pearl was raising two children by herself, so she was definitely not less angry.

Before Zhou Bingchen got married, he was just a soldier with a monthly allowance of less than 20 yuan.

Half a year after getting married, I was promoted to company commander, and my allowance increased to twenty-eight dollars.

Zhou Bingchen is in the army, although he doesn't have to pay for food and clothing himself. However, there are still human relations.

Zhou Bingchen sends home 20 yuan a month, leaving him with 8 yuan a month. If you take advantage of favors, add in the round-trip fare for family leave once a year and buy gifts, how can you have any money left?

Two years after getting married, Zhou Bingchen had more opportunities to go on missions, received more bonuses, and had a deposit of 800 yuan in his bankbook.

This eight hundred yuan was saved by Zhou Bingchen by deducting Zhao Zhenzhu's expenses. Zhou Bingchen still feels ashamed when he thinks about it now.

Ding Ermei opened her mouth and said that Zhou Bingchen had more than two thousand, and Zhou Bingchen himself wanted to have more than two thousand!

Unfortunately, no.

"Mom, if you don't want me to go home, just say so. I'll take the pearls and leave right now. The money I've sent home over the years is not a small amount, enough to support you in your old age. From now on, if we have nothing to do, don't contact us." Zhou Bingchen waved away Ding Ermei's hand and walked to the eaves to hold the bicycle.

Zhou Bingchen figured it out.

He didn't want to pursue the truth.

So what if he is the biological child of Zhou Fugui and Ding Ermei? So what if they are not biological?

Zhou Fugui and Ding Ermei didn't even notice Zhou Bingchen's contribution to the family over the years. They just want to get more benefits from Zhou Bingchen.

Zhou Bingchen has long passed the age of lacking parental love. There is no point in pursuing the truth of a dream.

It's better to stay away from the Zhou family and live a good life of your own.

"Bingchen, no, Mom didn't drive you away! Mom was just worried because she didn't have any money and wanted some money." Ding Ermei panicked.

"Mom, you have three sons! You can't just ask for money from me, right? My ability is limited and I can't afford it." Zhou Bingchen took the opportunity to complain.

Previously, Zhou Bingchen was willing to send Ding Ermei 20 yuan a month because he wanted Ding Ermei to take care of Zhao Zhenzhu's mother and son for the sake of money.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ermei just took money and did nothing, and took the opportunity to bully Zhao Zhenzhu and the others.

Zhou Bingchen felt that he had taken the money unfairly.

"No, Bingchen, I..." Ding Ermei didn't know what to say.

"Ahem~!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Fugui hurriedly cleared his throat, walked out and said, "Bingchen, don't listen to your mother's nonsense, bring your wife in quickly."

Zhou Fugui had long heard the noise outside.

She didn't care at first because she was angry in her heart and wanted Ding Ermei to scold Zhou Bingchen and his wife to vent her anger on Zhou Meimei.

I didn't expect Ding Ermei to be so useless. She was defeated in just a few words.

Seeing that Zhou Bingchen was really going to leave, Zhou Fugui would definitely stop him.

Every time Zhou Bingchen goes home to visit relatives, he buys gifts for them.

Not to mention anything else, for the sake of the "big front door" cigarettes, Zhou Fugui also wanted to let Zhou Bingchen in!

"Dad, the money I have sent home over the years is not small, right? I don't know how much the eldest brother and the second brother have given me. Mom, she was defrauded of money, why does she ask me for subsidies? They are all sons, there is no reason Just catch me and do it alone?" Zhou Bingchen said aggrievedly.

"Your mother has long hair and short knowledge. Don't be as knowledgeable as her." Zhou Fugui advised.

After hearing this familiar "tea talk", Zhou Bingchen finally understood how Zhao Zhenzhu felt before. There was a hint of nausea in the frustration.

Zhou Bingchen felt guilty and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Zhenzhu.

Sure enough, I saw a hint of sarcasm on Zhao Zhenzhu's face.

"Dad, let me make it clear first. I really have no money. Not to mention two hundred, I can't even get out twenty yuan." Zhou Bingchen straightened his body and said.

"Okay, okay, this is the Zhou family, not the Ding family. Why don't you go into your own home and let people with a foreign surname make irresponsible remarks?" Zhou Fugui glanced at Ding Ermei and said slowly.

Ding Ermei's face turned red with anger.

The old man wanted to please Bingchen, so why did he step on her?

Without her surnamed Ding, would the old Zhou family have a heir?

"Dad, I feel relieved when you say that. I thought the rules of this family have changed, and you can't enter if you don't have money in your pocket!" Zhou Bingchen couldn't hold back and said sarcastically.

Growing up, Zhou Bingchen had seen many of Zhou Fugui's tricks.

Zhou Fugui would ask Ding Ermei to come forward when something offended someone. It didn’t work, so Zhou Fugui came out again to clean up the mess.

"You are my son. Even if you don't do well outside, dad will open the door to welcome you." Zhou Fugui stepped forward, patted Zhou Bingchen on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, let your mother do something for us." It’s an appetizer, and we’ll have a nice drink later.”

"Dad, I'm going to settle down in the house first, and I'll find you later." Only then did a smile appear on Zhou Bingchen's face.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Dad has a lot to say to you." Zhou Fugui left with satisfaction.

Ding Ermei lowered her head and followed Zhou Fugui with a slumped face. I hated Zhao Zhenzhu to death in my heart.

If Zhao Zhenzhu hadn't been disobedient, she wouldn't be so shameless today.

"Zhenzhu, let's go into the house." Seeing Zhao Zhenzhu standing motionless at the door, Zhou Bingchen hurriedly walked over and reached out to hold Zhao Zhenzhu's hand.

Zhao Zhenzhu hesitated.