The actor wants to get a divorce

"What are you doing! Don't f***ing hands and feet!"

Jin Mocheng took a step forward and pulled Zheng Changjing up from the ground.

Zheng Changjing's black trousers were full of mud from the ground, they were dirty, Jin Mocheng squatted down naturally, and patted him clean.

It seems that this group of people has been bullying Zheng Changjing and Zheng's mother for a day or two.

Jin Mocheng has heard that in remote places, if the head of the family dies, the remaining orphans and widows will be easily bullied.

It's okay to have a son with a tougher temper in the family, but a poor little boy like Zheng Changjing who doesn't blush in quarrels doesn't know what it's like to be bullied.

Jin Mocheng stood up and pointed at the man who pushed Zheng Changjing: "Be more honest with your hands and feet, you really think there is no one in Old Zheng's house, right?"

The man saw Jin Mocheng suddenly popping out, and shouted loudly: "Old Zheng's family? I am from the old Zheng's family? Do you know who I am? I am his uncle!"

Jin Mocheng was stunned.

Zheng Changjing tugged at Jin Mocheng's clothes, and shook his head slightly under Jin Mocheng's concerned and questioning eyes.

He took two steps forward: "Uncle, my dad just kept these trees, and they are worthless if sold. I worked in the town two years ago and saved some money. You can take it back and use it for your cousin to go to school. It's just that the tree can't be cut down."

His uncle's expression softened a bit: "How many are there?"

Zheng Changjing: "Not much, 5 yuan."

"Alright."

Jin Mocheng yanked Zheng Changjing: "Are you out of your mind? Why don't you keep 5 yuan? You give him this kind of scum?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Who is a scum! Why do you meddle in our Zheng family's private affairs?"

Uncle Zheng Changjing frowned at Zheng Changjing: "Xiaojing, I am your uncle after all, are you looking for an outsider to point your nose and scold you now? That's what your father taught you when he was alive?"

Jin Mocheng: "It's nothing to do with Xiaojing, I just can't get used to it"

Zheng Changjing took a deep breath.

"Jin Mocheng, stop talking."

Their Zheng family's housework was originally a mess.

If I don't give them money this time, there will be troubles in the future. If they cut down the tree while they are not paying attention, it will not be able to make up for 5 yuan.

"Don't worry about it." Zheng Changjing's face was pale: "Uncle, I'll get you the money when I get back. You should let everyone go."

"I'll just wait here, when will you take the money, and when will I leave."

Zheng's mother was anxious: "Xiaojing, Xiaojing! You hurry up and get the money, don't let them cut down your father's tree!"

"I'll go now."

"Don't go!"

Jin Mocheng was annoyed.

Where the hell are these troublemakers from the backcountry!

Bullying his wife right under his nose?

When he Jin Mocheng died.

Jin Mocheng grabbed Zheng Changjing's collar and slipped him from the field to the side of the road like a chicken.

Zheng Changjing tugged at his sleeve nervously: "Golden Ink City"

"Hey, stand still and keep your 5 yuan as your dowry."

After he finished speaking, he gently opened Zheng Changjing's hand, then turned his head and walked back: "Isn't Zheng Changjing's uncle?"

"Who are you?"

Jin Mocheng sneered: "Don't worry about who I am, I will let you go today, don't touch people, don't think about money, don't give me any trees

move. "

"What do you think you are? What kind of onion are you? You brat dare to challenge me." The man disdainfully said, "Why do you meddle in our Zheng family's private affairs? Go away and let Xiaojing talk to me."

He yelled and walked towards Zheng Changjing.

Jin Mocheng suddenly grabbed the man by the collar, his eyes were scarlet: "Did I not speak clearly enough or what? I told you not to touch him." The man was completely angry. Is he in his 50s still afraid of this bastard? ?

The man immediately raised his fist and threw it at Jin Mocheng's face.

Jin Mocheng is really thankful that he learned Sanda when he was in his early 20s. Although he has been busy with work in recent years and hasn't practiced much, he still has the basic skills. He easily threw his opponent to the ground with an overhand fall.

"Fuck you!"

Jin Mocheng cut off his hands, pressed his knees firmly on his back, not letting him struggle: "Say it one last time, if you dare to move these trees, I'll chop off your hands, do you hear me?"

The strength in his hand increased little by little, and the man's arm made a "creaking" sound. There was really an illusion that it was about to be twisted off.

He shouted palely: "I heard it! I heard it!"

Jin Mocheng sneered: "Also, Zheng Changjing will be covered by me in the future, so try to bully their mother and son again."

He raised his knees, clapped his hands, and cleared his throat amidst the whispers and gossiping eyes of the onlookers: "Fathers and folks, it's sunny, so we'll go back first. If anyone sees them coming to cut trees, Please stop it and let me know, I will reward 1 yuan alone. I will do what I say."

Jin Mocheng returned to Zheng Changjing, bent down suddenly, and squatted on the ground to help Zheng Changjing tie the loose shoelaces.

Then stood up again: "Let's go, go home."

Zheng Changjing was in a daze along the way. He knew that if Jinmo City was not here today, he might not be able to keep the poplar tree left by his father. thing

Besides, it wasn't the first time this kind of thing happened.

He is weak, his mother is in poor health, orphans and widows, there is no one here who can help them.

Zheng Changjing is a person who treats one thing with another, and immediately said "thank you" to Jin Mocheng seriously.

Jin Mocheng: "You just thank me verbally?"

Zheng Changjing was taken aback.

"What do you want?"

"Let me sleep in your room tonight, I've been sleeping on the sofa for a month and my waist is almost broken."

Zheng Changjing frowned.

Jin Mocheng: "Don't worry, I promise I won't do anything to you."

before you forgive me.

Zheng Changjing: "OK."

I owe him this favor, he is not bad.

Anyway, it's just a night's sleep.

When eating in the evening, Zheng's mother kept adding food to Jinmo City.

"Xiao Jin, today is thanks to you. If it weren't for you, my mother and I really don't know what to do today."

Jin Mocheng chuckled: "It's okay, Auntie, you should have told me about this kind of thing long ago."

Zheng's mother sighed: "That's my brother-in-law, I can't say anything, since Xiaojing's father passed away, their family has been against us."

Jin Mocheng: "Not anymore, Auntie."

After eating, Jin Mocheng went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then slipped into Zheng Changjing's room.

Zheng Changjing didn't know where he went, Jin Mocheng threw himself on Zheng Changjing's bed, smelling the faint fragrance in the room, Jin Mocheng's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling

Get out.

I just felt bursts of fire rising inside my body.

When Zheng Changjing returned to his room after taking a shower, he saw Jin Mocheng lying on his bed with his hands still in his pants

Zheng Changjing's head buzzed: "What are you doing?"

Jin Mocheng was taken aback, "Twenty, why are you back?"

"You you you are"

Zheng Changjing's ears turned red: "Are you disgusting!"

Jin Mocheng smiled, he sat cross-legged on the bed, shrugged his shoulders: "What's the fuss, man, can you not do it yourself?"

Zheng Changjing choked, and retorted: "At least I won't do it on someone else's bed! Get out!"

Jin Mocheng: "You promised me to let me sleep in your room tonight."

Zheng Changjing bit his lip.

Jin Mocheng put on his shoes and got out of bed, and walked up to Zheng Changjing step by step: "Actually, you can't blame me, it's also your fault."

"What does it have to do with me"

"After breaking up with you, I won't have that life anymore. What do you say has anything to do with you?"

Zheng Changjing pushed him away, walked to the bed, and pulled off the top sheet.

Jin Mocheng was helpless: "You despise me that much?"

Zheng Changjing hurriedly changed the bed with new sheets: "If you want to sleep, you should sleep obediently. If you do that kind of thing again, I will ask you to go out."

Reluctantly went to bed, as soon as Zheng Changjing lay down, Jin Mocheng couldn't help leaning against him: "Xiaojing"

Zheng Changjing: "Sleeping."

He raised his hand and turned off the light.

The room was suddenly dark, and there were only two breaths that came and went.

All perceptions in the darkness were magnified several times, Zheng Changjing knew that Jinmocheng was very close to him, and he could feel Jinmocheng's scorching breath spraying on the skin of the back of his neck.

The intermittent heat was like the hot magma of a volcano, which made Zheng Changjing feel like he was surrounded by a ball of fire.

So hot.

There was another fine layer of sweat on the body that had just taken a shower.

He could hear his own heartbeat, beating desperately.

can't do this

Zheng Changjing.

The person he loves is not you.

You can't be softhearted.

Absolutely not.

Zheng Changjing vaguely felt that his body seemed to have some reactions.

He thought what Jin Mocheng said really made sense.

Men are all the same

Uncomfortably, he wanted to move himself to the side of the bed.

But who knew that a hand directly wrapped around his waist from behind.

He was startled.

"gold"

"Hush." ​​Jin Mocheng's voice was very low in the darkness, his hand moved down slowly: "I'll help you."

"Do not"

The body that made people blush and heartbeat was ringing intermittently in the darkness, and it didn't know how long it took for it to stop.

Jin Mocheng gently kissed his sweaty hair: "Sleep, I'm going to sleep outside tonight."

Zheng Changjing covered his head tightly with the quilt, and didn't dare to look at him at all. After some time, he heard Jin Mocheng's footsteps leaving.

He didn't know what time he fell asleep. When he was in a daze, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the yard door of his house.

There was the sound of a startled dog outside.

"Ms. Zheng, it's not good, your brother-in-law took someone to cut down trees again!"

Zheng Changjing suddenly turned over and sat up.

He ran outside in a hurry.

Jin Mocheng was already standing in the yard.

"That bastard! My mother should have taken off his arm today!" Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth: "Xiao Jing, let me go and see, don't wake up auntie."

"I am coming too!"