The Actor Wants to Divorce

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

Zheng Changjing: "I'm asleep!"

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

Jin Mocheng's head lightly touched the door, "Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing"

Zheng Changjing opened the door suddenly, frowning: "Don't call, it made my mom sleep, and I'm not finished with you."

"My stomach hurts."

"Let you go to the doctor, but you won't."

Jin Mocheng smiled hard, "I just want to lie down for a while, you see how pitiful I am shrinking on the sofa."

Zheng Changjing frowned and let the door open, "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 won't have to use the broom to drive me out."

"My mother is not that kind of person."

Jin Mocheng sighed: "Forget it, I'll go to sleep on the sofa alone."

He was sorely "humming" and his face was terribly ugly. Zheng Changjing was helpless: "Forget it, you come in and I will find a new quilt."

Jin Mocheng floated into the house like a gossamer: "Xiaojing, do you feel bad for me?"

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

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

Up. "

Zheng Changjing was silent.

Jin Mocheng stretched out his hand to shake Zheng Changjing's hand.

Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it, "Jin Mo City, have you made enough trouble? If you feel uncomfortable, just sleep honestly now! You came here to show your courtesy

Is this interesting? "

Jin Mocheng: "I'm not courteous."

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

"Jin Mo City, 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 cannot be solved by you becoming another person."

"You said that 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, and the corners of his lips were a little bitter. "You still care about Lin Yang, right? I don't have to deal with him."

"No contact does not 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 lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "This is what you said, what you said last time you said that."

He believed it.

So when the wine rack hits him, it hurts so much.

It's so painful that I can't wait to die like this.

He pulled his hand out of the palm of Jin Mo City a little bit, and sniffed, "Go to bed, rest early, tomorrow morning, let your

The driver will pick you up, go back. "

Jin Mocheng: "I won't go."

Zheng Changjing: "Whatever."

He picked up his pillow, turned his back to Jin Mocheng and fell asleep.

Zheng Changjing was sleepy and tired after a night of noisy, and he woke up after three poles the next day.

The one he and Jin Mocheng slept with was crouched, and Jin Mocheng's thin and powerful arms were still on his waist.

Zheng Changjing's head "buzzed one by one", busy pushing Jinmocheng awake.

Jin Mocheng blinked, stretched his waist, and sat up.

"Good morning, Xiaojing."

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

Jin Mocheng's expression changed, "Is this all the point?" He got up in a panic.

"what are you busy at?"

Jin Mocheng picked up his jacket and put it on her body, "I finally stayed at your house and got up until late. What if your mother thinks I'm so lazy.

It. "

Zheng Changjing: ""

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

"I'll go out first."

Zheng Changjing was a little embarrassed, "Then I find a chance to distract my mother, and you go out quietly, and then you say you went to town to get some air, you know?"

He didn't want to let his mother know that he was sleeping in the same room with Jinmocheng after he was done.

Zheng Changjing was about to go out after getting dressed, and Zheng's mother's voice came from outside the door.

"Have you gotten up? Come out to eat when you get up."

Jin Mocheng: "Hey, wake up! Coming soon."

Zheng Changjing is angry: "You!"

Jin Mocheng laughed and his stomach hurts, "You are not stupid, you should have this consciousness when you let me into the house last night."

Zheng Changjing gave Jinmocheng a white look, opened the door of the house, blushed and went out.

I thought that Jinmocheng would stay here for a few days before leaving, but who knows, Jinmocheng really regarded this place as his own home.

Every day I woke up before dawn and helped Mama Zheng feed chickens, ducks, cook and boil water. At first, Mama Zheng was dissatisfied and suspicious of Jinmocheng, but she became more and more fond of it later.

Jin Mocheng is diligent and sensible, where is it as unbearable as his son said

Mother Zheng blows the air in Zheng Changjing's ear: "Son, I think Xiaojin is sincere to you."

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

"Mom, you were cheated by him."

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

Zheng Changjing: "Deceptive sex."

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

Zheng Changjing's eyes were red. "You are not my mother anymore! You should just accept him as your son!"

"If you were with him, he would really become my son."

Zheng Changjing was upset, "I'll go for a walk."

As he passed the yard, he couldn't help but glanced at Jinmo City.

Jin Mocheng was wearing a clean white shirt and beautiful trousers, with his legs spread out, and a pair of plastic gloves, and he was pulling his chicken feathers down.

The scene was indescribably weird and strange.

The point is that the person who pulls the feathers is completely unaware.

Zheng Changjing ran out of the house like running away.

"Little King, Little King!"

Several old ladies surrounded Zheng Changjing.

"Grandma Zhao, Grandma Li."

"Xiao Jing, I think a beautiful young man came to your house recently, who is it?"

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

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

Grandma Li smiled: "Isn't it? And she's hardworking. I saw him go to town with his mother to buy rice with Xiaojing's mother yesterday, two big bags, and just carry them back."

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

Zheng Changjing: "I am thirty-two years old, and there should be no girlfriend."

"Why don't you get married at this age? When your father was his age, you went to kindergarten."

Grandma Zhao: "Would you like to introduce me to my granddaughter?"

Grandma Li: "Obviously I was the first to see it. I told my granddaughter and niece about it."

Several old ladies were in a quarrel.

Zheng Changjing sighed helplessly.

What's all this?

"Little King."

The voice of Jin Mocheng came from behind.

Those old ladies rushed over faster than Zheng Changjing, pulling Jinmocheng and asking questions.

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

"what?"

"You, what about your daughter-in-law?"

"Well, I have a conflict with him, and now it's a cold war."

The old ladies were disappointed at first, and immediately enthusiastically helped Jin Mocheng with ideas.

"Couple quarreling on the bedside quarreling on the bed, you should talk softly."

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

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

"Okay, I'll try it tomorrow."

Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it when he got home; "Jin Mocheng, can you stop talking nonsense, who is your daughter-in-law?"

"You."

Zheng Changjing's eyes were red.

Jin Mocheng hurriedly said: "No noise, no noise. I ate dry pot chicken at noon today. Your mother and I learned it specially. I will show you a hand. From the first step of killing the chicken, I made it."

Zheng Changjing: "How long will you stay here?"

"Till you forgive me."

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

Jin Mocheng: "Don't say anger, if you really forgive me, you will kiss me."

"shameless."

Zheng Changjing raised his foot and returned to the house.

Having dinner at noon, Zheng's mother was full of praise for the meals made by Jinmocheng.

Jin Mocheng has a humble expression, "All aunts teach well."

Zheng Changjing was depressed, whether Jin Mocheng was his own or he was his own.

After lunch, Zheng Changjing was about to go to town to see Lu Jiajia.

As soon as she was about to go out, the neighbor Aunt Gu ran over in a hurry.

"Mother Zheng, hurry up and take a look at your field. They are going to cut down the poplar trees your family planted."

"what?"

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

Jin Mocheng didn't know what was going on, but seeing that Zheng's mother and Zheng Changjing were panicked, they also hurriedly followed.

They stopped in front of a small poplar grove, where there were seven or eight people who were sawing on the tree with a chainsaw.

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

A man turned his head and smiled at Mama Zheng, "My sister-in-law is here."

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

Man: "Sister-in-law, my brother has passed away for so many years. You kept these trees and didn't plant them. Why don't you cut them down and keep them for planting food."

"You! Stop it!" Mama Zheng said hoarsely: "Your brother is gone, you guys are bullying our orphans and widows, aren't you? How can you be worthy of your brother! Ah!

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

Zheng Changjing gritted his teeth: "Uncle! This tree was planted by my dad himself. It's a miss!"

"Xiaojing, people are no longer there. You have to look at it. Keep these trees. You and your mother are also sad, aren't you?"

After that, another tree was sawed down.

Mother Zheng was in tears.

Zheng Changjing stepped forward to grab the chainsaw, but was suddenly pushed to the ground.

Jinmocheng: "Twenty."