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

"Zhao Zhenzhu, you are so selfish." Chen Jinfeng had no choice but to say something and left angrily.

"Tsk~!" Zhao Zhenzhu sneered, closed the door, and went back to bed to sleep.

Selfish?

If not wanting to be manipulated and arranged is selfish, Zhao Zhenzhu would rather be a selfish person.

In the past, Zhao Zhenzhu was concerned about his face. Chen Jinfeng and Ding Xiaocui asked Zhao Zhenzhu to help, but Zhao Zhenzhen couldn't bear to shirk.

The results of it?

well done. All the credit goes to Chen Jinfeng and Ding Xiaocui. It's all Zhao Zhenzhu's fault if he doesn't do well.

Clay figurines still have a third part of earthiness.

Now, as long as Zhao Zhenzhu doesn't want to do anything, no one can touch her.

Zhao Zhenzhu didn't care whether Zhou Bingchen woke up, let alone whether Zhou Bingchen heard her talking to Chen Jinfeng.

Anyway, Zhao Zhenzhu had already made up his mind to be his true self in front of Zhou Bingchen.

She, Zhao Zhenzhu, is such a selfish person. If Zhou Bingchen is willing to accept it, he will accept it, and if he is not willing to accept it, he will separate.

Zhao Zhenzhu slept deeply. When she woke up, it was already past nine in the morning.

Zhou Bingchen is not in the house.

Zhao Zhenzhu washed up and was about to go out when Zhou Bingchen came back.

"Zhenzhu, we may not be able to go to town today." Zhou Bingchen said.

"If you don't want to leave, just stay. I'll go alone." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a long face.

"It's not that I don't want to leave, it's that something big happened in our village." Zhou Bingchen was afraid that Zhao Zhenzhu would misunderstand, so he hurriedly leaned into Zhao Zhenzhu's ear and whispered: "The police have blocked the road out of the village, and no one in the village can leave. "

"What happened?" Zhao Zhenzhu was a little curious and a little nervous.

Closing a village requires the deployment of a large number of police forces.

In Zhao Zhenzhu's impression, only to catch wanted criminals or some extremely vicious criminals would the village be sealed off and searched.

"A villager was attacked by gangsters in his yard last night. He is now lying in the hospital with his life and death uncertain. Director Jin is leading several police officers to conduct door-to-door investigations to find the murderer!" Zhou Bingchen said.

"What?" Zhao Zhenzhu was stunned.

There were gangsters killing people in Zhoujiacun last night?

The customs of the Zhou family are pretty good. Even if there is any nastiness between men, the most it would be is a fight. After the fight, regardless of whether you win or lose, the matter is just gone. No matter how much hatred there is between women, it is just a curse that goes around the village.

Such a murder had not happened in Zhoujiacun for decades.

"Zhenzhu, don't be afraid, I'm here! I won't let anyone hurt you." Zhou Bingchen thought Zhao Zhenzhu was afraid, so he hurriedly put his arm around Zhao Zhenzhu's shoulders and comforted him.

"I'm not afraid. If the gangster dares to come, he will be happy if I don't beat him." Zhao Zhenzhu waved his hand and "pulled" himself out of Zhou Bingchen's arms.

Zhao Zhenzhu was a little embarrassed about Zhou Bingchen's frequent intimacy.

She hasn't figured out how to get along with Zhou Bingchen!

After all, for Zhou Bingchen, they had only been separated for more than a year. For Zhao Zhenzhu, they have been separated for decades.

Zhao Zhenzhen no longer has any attachment to Zhou Bingchen, and habitually rejects cuddling and hugging.

Maybe...it will get better after some time?

Zhao Zhenzhu was not sure either.

Zhou Bingchen looked at the empty embrace and felt a little empty.

Somehow, Zhou Bingchen always felt that Zhao Zhenzhu, who was so close, sometimes seemed far away from him.

Zhou Bingchen desperately wanted to change this situation.

But every time Zhou Bingchen took a step forward, Zhao Zhenzhu would take a step back.

"Zhenzhu, I just went to the kitchen to see. There is porridge and steamed buns left for us in the pot. Should we go to the kitchen to eat or bring them to the house?" Zhou Bingchen had nothing to say.

"I said I won't eat the food at home today, and you're not allowed to eat either." Zhao Zhenzhu refused.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Zhou Bingchen thought Zhao Zhenzhu was angry with Chen Jinfeng, but he still agreed.

Anyway, I won’t starve to death even after one or two meals.

He can only pamper his own wife.

"Zhou Bingchen, what I said is serious. If you don't listen to me, I will divorce you." Zhao Zhenzhu thought for a while, felt uneasy, and added fiercely.

Zhou Bingchen's "dream" was told to Zhao Zhenzhu.

Based on her previous life experiences, Zhao Zhenzhen understood better than Zhou Bingchen that the scene in Zhou Bingchen's dream was what Zhou Bingxing had personally experienced in his previous life.

In his previous life, Zhou Bingchen was knocked down by Zhou Fugui and others with a cup of tea and lost his life.

Zhao Zhenzhu was afraid that Zhou Fugui would take action against Zhou Bingchen again in this life. After all, even Zhou Fugui, a lunatic, hid the fact that gold bars are poisonous from his own son Zhou Bingxing.

"Zhenzhu, I promise not to eat at home today. I swear on my integrity." Zhou Bingchen said seriously.

"That's right!" Zhao Zhenzhu praised.

One good thing about Zhou Bingchen is that he never breaks his promise.

After taking care of Zhou Bingchen, Zhao Zhenzhu began to rummage through the things in the cabinet.

Zhao Zhenzhu was going to Aunt Zhang's house next door to make some food.

If he wanted to trouble Aunt Zhang, Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't go empty-handed.

Zhao Zhenzhu pretended to take a cloth bag, stuffed half a catty of brown sugar into it, and then went out.

When she left the door of her house, Zhao Zhenzhu's bag already contained several ingredients that Zhao Zhenzhu had taken out of the space.

Zhao Zhenzhu’s space is full of fresh and clean ingredients.

Zhao Zhenzhu just lacked an excuse to take out the things.

Zhao Zhenzhu planned to tell Zhou Bingchen that the ingredients were bought at Aunt Zhang's house when he asked. If Zhou Bingchen doesn't ask, Zhao Zhenzhu won't tell.

As soon as Zhao Zhenzhu walked out of the door, she saw Aunt Zhang standing in front of her house and looking inside.

"Aunt~!" Zhao Zhenzhu called.

"Zhenzhu! I was about to go find you! You just came out. Let's go and sit at home with aunt. Aunt wants to ask you something." Aunt Zhang had a bright smile on her face and reached out to hold Zhao Zhenzhu's arm. Go to your home.

Aunt Zhang walked a little hastily. Zhao Zhenzhu was caught off guard and was almost brought down. She hurriedly shouted: "Auntie, walk slower. I have an egg in my hand!"

"Look at me, I don't even blink. Pearl! Auntie, help you carry the bag!" Aunt Zhang let go of Zhao Zhenzhu's arm and reached out to take the bag in Zhao Zhenzhu's hand.

"No, Auntie, just take me to your kitchen. I'm hungry and I want to use your kitchen to cook something to eat. Is that okay?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked.

A few kilograms of weight is nothing to Zhao Zhenzhu.

"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang's eyes narrowed with joy.

Pearl wants to use their kitchen!

In this way, she wouldn't be so embarrassed to talk to Pearl later.

"Auntie, I will cook three meals at your house today. I will give you fifty cents later! Just think of it as my rent for using your kitchen, okay?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked.