Chapter 208
"Literature, isn't this the house allocated to you by the factory? They should leave for divorce. How can you leave? Also, what's the matter with your face?"

The old man stopped pretending to cry, and pulled his son to question him. He saw the gauze on his face, and only now cared about him. Before that, he was only thinking about the delicious pork ribs and rice.

"Dad, stop talking, I'll take you to the factory guest house."

Nian Wenxue took a sneak peek at Lu Haoting, and saw that he was indifferent, staring down at him, as if he was a man who was in charge of everything.

With him here, don't even think about touching the first day of junior high school.

He had no choice but to drag his father away. As for the ribs and rice on the table, he looked angry.

He and his father were hungry, and neither of the two mothers would give them food.

A woman's heart is really poisonous. She used to be beaten to death and wouldn't leave, but today she treats herself as a stranger just after getting divorced.

This sense of gap made Nian Wenxue feel hot in his chest and had the urge to vomit blood.

"If I don't leave, I will stay at my son's house when I come."

The old man tugged on the door frame and refused to leave, staring at the table, playing tricks.

"Dad, that's the son of our factory manager. If you keep making trouble, I'll have to go home and farm. I won't be able to give you and Mom any money."

Nian Wenxue lowered his voice to persuade his father, fearing that he would anger Lu Haoting and threaten his father with money.

"What do you mean? You won't be in the factory anymore?"

The old man is greedy for a bite, so he doesn't dare to make trouble now. Compared with his son's monthly salary, what is this pork ribs and rice?
"Yes, the factory asked me to turn around, let's go! I'll take you to eat."

Nian Wenxue coaxed and lied to drag his father out of the door.

"Wait a minute, since you're divorced, you're not a Nian family member, and you can't give them things."

As soon as the old man was dragged out of the door, he immediately turned back and resisted the broken bag he brought away.

Before leaving, he stared at the first day of the new year with cloudy eyes:

"On the first day of junior high school, please remember that what you have on your body is the blood of the Nian family. Don't think about leaving us alone."

"Rogue, this is it?"

Zhu Zhihao's eyes widened, and he bared his teeth and said to Lin Jinyan beside him that he grew up in a different environment, and I have never seen this kind of grandpa. Sucks you dry and won't stop.

Lin Jinyan remained silent, looked back at Chuyi, and felt more sympathy for her.

Growing up in this kind of family would drive you crazy.

"Thank you, today's consequences would be unimaginable without you."

Watching grandpa and dad leave on the first day of the new year, he smiled wryly and thanked Lu Haoting and the others.

"On the first day of junior high school, I will help you move tomorrow,"

Lu Haoting turned his head coldly, watching the announcement on the first day of the junior high school.

With their third brother here today, Nian Wenxue dare not do anything to the first day of junior high school and her mother.

But it's impossible for their brothers to be in the Chu's family every day. As long as he thinks that there will be danger in the first day of junior high school, he won't worry at all.

"Okay, move, I don't want to have anything to do with Nian's family anymore."

On the first day of the new year, I took a deep breath, nodded and agreed, and leave, otherwise the only way is to change the lock.

"Hurry up and eat! I'll heat up the dishes."

Jiang Xiuru was moved by the three young men, they protected themselves and Chuyi at the critical moment, and they no longer objected to Chuyi making friends with them, and immediately took the initiative to heat up the dishes.

"Zhihao, I would like to say that the three of us will ask for leave tomorrow and come here to help the first day of junior high school move."

Lu Haoting issued orders to his two friends.

"Row."

The good brothers responded all the time, and the two didn't even call each other.

Downstairs, Nian Wenxue was carrying the broken bag brought by his father, and looked up at the window of his house. The light was on, but he couldn't go home?
"Literature, you are really useless, why did I give birth to you, a wretch?"

(End of this chapter)

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