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

"I'll wait for you for a month at most. If you can't let me come back to the city, then even if I die, I will support you." The last sentence Liu Moli said was so sinister that Zhou Bingqiang couldn't help but shudder.

"Baby, believe in your ability as a man! Come on, have a nice one." Zhou Bingqiang forced a smile and reached out to take Liu Moli into his arms.

"Damn it, I'm still pregnant with my child! Why are you so excited?" Liu Moli pushed her away.

"It's okay, I'll be gentler. I miss you, don't you miss me?" Zhou Bingqiang said humbly.

The lights went out, and a blushing sound came from inside.

Now that he had learned Zhou Bingqiang's secret, Zhou Bingchen did not continue to listen and jumped off the tree and went home.

Along the way, Zhou Bingchen frowned.

Big brother has been a little drifting in the past two years!

After working as an accountant, he collaborated with the team leader in corruption, and even got into trouble with a young widow in the village.

No matter which one of these two things is known, it will be fatal.

If it weren't for the fear of alarming others, Zhou Bingchen would have rushed into Liu Moli's house and taken his eldest brother out.

Now, we can only wait until tomorrow.

When Zhou Bingchen returned home, the door opened as soon as he pushed it.

After Zhou Bingchen closed the door, he deliberately locked the door bolt.

Zhou Bingchen wanted to teach his elder brother a lesson.

When Zhou Bingqiang came home later, he found that the door could not be pushed open. I wonder if he would reflect on himself?

The door of the room was closed tightly, Zhou Bingchen listened carefully, and there were sounds of breathing inside, one large and two small.

Zhou Bingchen knocked on the door and called softly: "Pearl! Pearl~!"

"Bingchen?" Zhao Zhenzhu woke up from his sleep, thinking that he was dreaming.

"Pearl, open the door. I'm back." Zhou Bingchen heard the movement and continued to call.

Zhao Zhenzhu quickly stood up and opened the door.

"Bingchen, it's so late. The bus has already disappeared, right? How did you get back?" Zhao Zhenzhen asked in a low voice while taking the backpack from Zhou Bingchen's back.

At this time, everyone in the Zhou family was asleep. Zhao Zhenzhu didn't want to wake others up.

"I took a passing truck back." Zhou Bingchen said.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you a bowl of noodles." Zhao Zhenzhu put his backpack on the table and hurried to the kitchen.

"Zhenzhu, I'm not hungry. I brought dry food and ate on the way." Zhou Bingchen grabbed Zhao Zhenzhu's arm and said, "Don't be busy. I don't want to eat. I'm a little tired and want to take a nap first."

"Okay, I'll fetch water for you. You can wash up before going to bed." Zhao Zhenzhu carried the basin on the washbasin stand and went out to fetch water for Zhou Bingchen.

Zhou Bingchen looked at Zhao Zhenzhu's back and felt a little distressed.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Pearl lost a lot of weight. His already big eyes seemed even bigger.

My brother-in-law and father-in-law and mother-in-law had accidents one after another, which must have been a huge blow to Pearl. At that time, he wanted to take leave and come back, but unfortunately he was busy with work and could not take leave.

Fortunately, this time his family's application to join the army has been approved. In a few days, he can bring Pearl and the children to live with the army.

I hope that after a change of environment, Pearl can get over her grief as soon as possible.

On the bed, a son and a daughter were sleeping soundly.

Zhou Bingchen looked at the sleeping faces of the children, and his heart was filled with happiness.

Not long after, Zhao Zhenzhen came back with a basin of warm water: "Bingchen, have you been waiting for a long time? The water in the hot water kettle has just run out, I'm boiling it now."

In fact, the hot water bottle in Zhao Zhenzhen's house was "borrowed" by Ding Ermei a few months ago.

Zhou Bingchen had just come back, and Zhao Zhenzhu didn't want to tell him these troublesome things.

Zhou Bingchen was also careless and didn't even notice that the hot water bottle in the room was missing.

"The weather is not cold, and my skin is rough. I just need to wash it with cold water," Zhou Bingchen said.

Although Zhou Bingchen said he didn't need it, he was happy for his wife's care in his heart.

"I have a fever. Wash it quickly! Didn't you say you were tired? Go to bed after washing it." Zhao Zhenzhu urged.

"The carton of cigarettes and the pack of cakes in the backpack are gifts I brought to my parents. The rest are for you three. Pearl, you can pack them away tomorrow morning." Zhou Bingchen explained while washing.

"Okay." Zhao Zhenzhu responded.

After Zhou Bingchen finished washing, Zhao Zhenzhu took the water to the backyard and poured it. When he returned to the house, Zhou Bingchen was already lying on the bed and asleep.

Zhou Bingchen was too tired.

This time when he returned home, Zhou Bingchen failed to buy a direct train ticket to the city and had to transfer several times on the way.

Along the way, Zhou Bingchen would give up his seat when he saw old people and children.

Therefore, Zhou Bingchen came back after standing for nearly forty hours. I just went to track Zhou Bingqiang again.

When he was nervous, Zhou Bingchen didn't feel tired. Now he relaxed and quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Zhou Bingchen slept until nine o'clock in the morning and didn't wake up.

It had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably, and Zhou Bingchen suddenly felt refreshed.

Zhao Zhenzhen was standing in front of the window cutting clothes, while Zhou Yunyun was sitting on a small stool, obediently flipping through the comic strips that Zhou Bingchen had just brought back this time.

Hearing Zhou Bingchen getting up, Zhou Yunyun put down the comic strip in her hand, ran over, hugged Zhou Bingchen's leg, raised her little face and asked: "Dad, dad, do you know who I am?" ?"

Zhao Zhenzhu put down the scissors in her hand, turned around and asked Zhou Bingchen: "Bingchen, there is porridge in the pot. Do you go to the kitchen to eat it or should I bring it to the house?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to eat!" Zhou Bingchen didn't want his wife to run around.

"Dad, dad, I'm Yunyun!" Zhou Yunyun didn't hear the answer and couldn't help but become anxious.

"Dad knows you are like this! Daddy's good baby!" Zhou Bingchen bent down and picked up Zhou Yunyun.

"Mom, my brother made a mistake. Dad knows Yunyun." Zhou Yunyun turned her head and said to Zhao Zhenzhu seriously.

"Brother is embarrassing you! Who told you to forget your father?" Zhao Zhenzhu pursed his lips and smiled.

"Dad, Yunyun didn't forget her father on purpose. Yunyun just hasn't seen her father for a long time, so...that's why..." Zhou Yunyun buried her face in her father's arms in shame. .

Zhou Bingchen asked Zhao Zhenzhu with his eyes.

Zhao Zhenzhu smiled and told Zhou Bingchen that Zhou Yunyun woke up this morning and saw a "strange uncle" lying on the bed, and was so frightened that she burst into tears.

If Zhou Jiakai hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to cover Zhou Yunyun's mouth, Zhou Yunyun's crying would definitely have woken up Zhou Bingchen.

"Mom is bad. She promised not to tell dad." Zhou Yunyun pouted angrily.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Bingchen couldn't help laughing loudly after hearing Zhao Zhenzhu's explanation.

No wonder his daughter forgot him.

A year and a half ago, my daughter was just over two years old.

How strong can the memory of a child over two years old be?

"Dad." At this time, Zhou Jiakai poked his head in from outside the door and called out.

"Jiakai, come here." Zhou Bingchen waved to his son.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Zhou Jiakai has grown a lot taller. The seven-year-old is almost 1.2 meters tall.

Zhou Jiakai hesitated for a moment and walked to Zhou Bingchen.