The actor wants to get a divorce

Jin Mocheng clutched his stomach, and knocked on Zheng Changjing's door flickeringly.

Zheng Changjing: "I'm asleep!"

"Xiao Jing, let me go in and lie down for a while. The sofa is too small, and my stomach hurts badly."

Jin Mocheng gently pressed his head against the door, "Xiaojing, Xiaojing"

Zheng Changjing suddenly opened the door, frowning: "Stop yelling, it's disturbing my mother to sleep, I'm not finished with you."

"I have a stomachache."

"I told you to see a doctor, but you didn't go."

Jin Mocheng smiled with difficulty, "I just want to lie down for a while, look how pitiful I am curled up on the sofa."

Zheng Changjing frowned, and opened the door, "Then you sleep on my bed, and I sleep on the sofa."

Jin Mocheng stopped Zheng Changjing: "No, if your mother wakes up tomorrow and sees her son sleeping on the sofa, she can't kick me out with a broom."

"My mother is not that kind of person."

Jin Mocheng sighed: "Forget it, I'd better sleep on the sofa alone."

He "groaned and chirped" in pain, and his face was terribly ugly, Zheng Changjing had no choice but to say, "Forget it, come in and I'll find another quilt."

Jin Mocheng floated into the room angrily: "Xiaojing, do you feel sorry for me?"

"I'm afraid that you will die in my house. I can't explain to your parents."

Jin Mocheng sat by the bed and smiled with difficulty, "If you want to explain to my parents, I will take you there tomorrow, they can't wait to see you

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Zheng Changjing was silent.

Jin Mocheng reached out to shake Zheng Changjing's hand.

Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it anymore, "Jinmocheng, have you had enough trouble? If you are uncomfortable, just sleep now! You come here to show your love

Is this interesting? "

Jin Mocheng: "I'm not courting you."

Zheng Changjing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at Jinmo City again.

"Jin Mocheng, I don't need you to change anything for me."

Jin Mocheng smiled, "I said, I'm happy."

Zheng Changjing shook his head: "You still don't understand that the problem between the two of us can't be solved by you becoming another person."

"You said we are not from the same world"

"Yes, but I still like you." Zheng Changjing shook his head in pain.

Jin Mocheng was stunned for a few seconds, the corners of his lips were a little bitter. "You still care about Lin Yang, right? I don't need to associate with him."

"Not communicating, doesn't mean letting go."

Jin Mocheng grabbed Zheng Changjing's hand, his red eyes were full of determination and determination, "Zheng Changjing, I'm sure, I really let go."

Zheng Changjing bowed his head, his voice hoarse, "You said this, you said it, you said it last time."

He believed it.

That's why he hurt so much when the wine rack hit him.

It hurts so much that I wish I could just die like this.

Little by little, he pulled his hand out of Jinmocheng's palm, sniffed, "Go to sleep, go to bed early, tomorrow will dawn, let your

The driver is here to pick you up, go back. "

Jin Mocheng: "I won't go."

Zheng Changjing: "Whatever."

He hugged his own pillow and fell asleep with his back facing Jin Mocheng.

Zheng Changjing was sleepy and tired after a night of uproar, and he didn't wake up until the next day.

He and Jin Mocheng were lying on their backs, and Jin Mocheng's lean and strong arms were still on his waist.

Zheng Changjing's head buzzed, and he hurriedly woke up Jin Mocheng.

Jin Mocheng blinked, stretched, and sat up.

"Good morning, Xiaojing."

Zheng Changjing: "It's already eleven o'clock."

Jin Mocheng's expression changed, "It's all over?" He got up in a panic.

"what are you busy at?"

Jin Mocheng picked up his shirt and put it on his body, "I spent the night at your house after all, and I didn't wake up until so late, what if your mother thinks I'm lazy?

What. "

Zheng Changjing: ""

He didn't even know what was in Jin Mocheng's mind.

"I'll go out later."

Zheng Changjing was a little embarrassed, "Then I will find a chance to send my mother away, and you go out quietly, and then you say that you went to the town to get some air, do you understand?"

He didn't want his mother to know that he was sleeping in the same room with Jin Mocheng after finishing it.

Zheng Changjing changed his clothes and was about to go out when Zheng's mother's voice came from outside the door.

"Are you up? Come out to eat when you get up."

Jin Mocheng: "Hey, wake up! I'll be here soon."

Zheng Changjing was annoyed: "You!"

Jin Mocheng laughed so hard that his stomach hurts, "Stupid or not, you should have realized this when you let me into the room last night."

Zheng Changjing gave Jin Mocheng a blank look, opened the door, and went out blushing.

I thought that Jinmocheng would leave after staying here for a few days, but who knows, Jinmocheng really regards this place as his home.

Waking up before dawn every day, helping Mama Zheng feed the chickens and ducks, cooking and boiling water, Mama Zheng was a little dissatisfied and suspicious of Jinmo City at first, but later she liked it more and more.

Jin Mocheng is diligent and sensible, but he is as unbearable as his son said

Zheng's mother whispered in Zheng Changjing's ear: "Son, I think Xiao Jin is sincere to you."

Zheng Changjing glanced at Jinmocheng who was plucking chicken feathers in the yard, his head was about to explode.

"Mom, you were cheated by him."

"He has been staying at our house for a month. Which liar can have such patience. Besides, he is a big boss worth hundreds of millions. Why is he here to lie to us?"

Zheng Changjing: "Cheating."

"Son, you don't look like a country, you still have scars on your face."

Zheng Changjing's eyes were red. "Aren't you my real mother anymore! Why don't you accept him as your son!"

"If you are with him, he will really be my son."

Zheng Changjing was upset, "I'm going out for a walk."

When passing by the courtyard, he couldn't help but glance at Jinmo City.

Jin Mocheng was wearing a clean white shirt, beautiful trousers, legs spread apart, and a pair of plastic gloves, and he was bowing his head to pluck chicken feathers.

The scene was indescribably weird and strange.

The point is that the person who plucked the feathers didn't realize it.

Zheng Changjing ran out of the house as if fleeing.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing!"

Several old ladies surrounded Zheng Changjing.

"Grandma Zhao, Grandma Li."

"Xiaojing, I see a pretty young man came to your house recently, who is it?"

Zheng Changjing: "Well, it's a distant relative. He has something to do, so he came to join us."

Grandma Zhao: "That young man is so handsome."

Grandma Li smiled: "Isn't it? And he is still diligent. I saw him accompany Xiaojing's mother to the town to buy rice yesterday. He carried two big bags and brought them back."

Grandma Zhao grabbed Zheng Changjing: "How old is he? Does he have a girlfriend?"

Zheng Changjing: "I'm 32 years old, I don't think I have a girlfriend."

"Why aren't you married at this age? When your father was his age, you were in kindergarten."

Grandma Zhao: "Why don't you introduce me to my granddaughter?"

Grandma Li: "Obviously I fell in love with it first, and I told my grandniece about it."

Several old ladies quarreled together.

Zheng Changjing sighed helplessly.

What's the matter.

"Small scene."

The voice of Jin Mocheng came from behind.

Those old ladies rushed over faster than Zheng Changjing, dragging Jin Mocheng to ask questions.

Jin Mocheng smiled: "Sorry, grandma, I have a daughter-in-law."

"what?"

"You, what about your wife?"

"Well, I had a conflict with him, and now there is a cold war."

The old ladies were disappointed at first, and then enthusiastically offered advice to Jinmo City.

"Husbands and wives quarrel at the bedside and quarrel with each other, please speak softly."

"If it doesn't work, just kneel on the washboard."

Jin Mocheng squinted his eyes, and suddenly glanced at Zheng Changjing, whose face was flushed.

"Okay, I'll try it tomorrow."

After returning home, Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it anymore; "Jin Mocheng, can you stop talking nonsense, who is your wife?"

"You."

Zheng Changjing's eyes turned red.

Jin Mocheng hurriedly said: "Don't make noise, don't make noise, your mother and I learned it specially for eating dry pot chicken at noon today. Let me show you. From the first step of killing the chicken, I made it all."

Zheng Changjing: "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Until you forgive me."

"If you want me to forgive you, I will forgive you now, please go."

Jin Mocheng: "Don't be angry, if you really forgive me, just give me a kiss."

"shameless."

Zheng Changjing lifted his feet and went back to the house.

At lunch, Mama Zheng was full of praise for the food made by Jinmocheng.

Jin Mocheng looked humble, "It's all taught by my aunt."

Zheng Changjing was unhappy, whether Jin Mocheng was his own or his own.

After lunch, Zheng Changjing was going to visit Lu Jiajia in the town.

Just as he was about to go out, the neighbor Mrs. Gu ran over in a hurry.

"Mother Zheng, hurry up and go to your field to have a look, they are going to cut down the poplar trees you planted."

"what?"

When Zheng's mother heard this, she almost fainted, her voice trembling: "Hurry up, Xiaojing, hurry up!"

Jin Mocheng didn't know what happened, but seeing Zheng's mother and Zheng Changjing looking flustered, they hurriedly followed.

They stopped in front of a small poplar forest, where seven or eight people were sawing the trees with chainsaws.

Mother Zheng yelled; "What are you doing? You all stop!"

A man turned his head and smiled at Zheng's mother, "Sister-in-law is here."

Mother Zheng: "What are you doing? This is my tree!"

Man: "Sister-in-law, my brother has been dead for so many years, and you kept these trees and didn't get rid of them. Why don't you cut them down and keep them for growing food."

"You! Stop it!" Mother Zheng said hoarsely: "Your brother is gone, and you are all working together to bully our orphans and widows, right? How can you be sorry for your brother! Ah!

The man disdains: "If this tree is sold, it will be worth a lot of money. I will give you a penny at that time, and my brother will not blame me."

Zheng Changjing gritted his teeth: "Uncle! This tree was planted by my father himself, it's a thought!"

"Xiao Jing, no one is here anymore, you have to be careful, keep these trees, you and your mother are also sad, aren't they?"

After speaking, another tree was sawed down.

Mama Zheng burst into tears.

Zheng Changjing went to grab the chainsaw, but was pushed down to the ground.

Jin Mocheng: "Twenty."