As long as Chen Ping goes back, his mood fluctuates and he is excited, and he will die with a whimper.

She couldn't watch the other party die.

At this time, Jiang Zebei also stood up, "Uncle just rest at home, I'll go with my cousin in a while." ”

"And me, I'll go too!" The village chief, who picked up the letter of resignation on the table, also spoke up.

Chen Ping was just about to speak, but Chen Mengtian helped him and walked to the wooden couch.

"You, just rest well today, don't worry about it."

In fact, to say that this divorce is just a modern divorce in Chen Mengtian's eyes.

The divorce rate is generally high in modern times, and she listens a lot, so there are not too many mood swings.

At this time, Chen Mengtian still didn't understand how a divorced woman would be sad in this ancient period, and what she would have to face in the future.

It can only be said that she has just entered this era, and there is still a long way to go.

When she helped Chen Ping to the wooden couch, the village chief and Jiang Zebei had already left the living room.

Chen Mengtian placed Chen Ping well, and when he turned around, he found that the two were gone.

She glanced at the middle-aged man who was sitting on the wooden couch with his eyes closed.

A haggard pale face, a thin body, but a full body that releases a bearing.

It's something that's very comfortable, it's innate elegance.

But although Chen Ping is literate, he can only know.

His scholarship is a mess.

Chen Mengtian's gaze moved upwards to see Chen Ping's face.

Yes, genetic issues.

The Chen family's looks are good, handsome men and pretty women.

Chen Baojie is also very tall, not to mention very handsome, and he is also the first in the row in this Chenjia Village.

Jiang Zebei, Chen Qishan, and Chen Baojie are quite good in Chenjia Village.

When Chen Ping in front of him was young, he must have been a beautiful man.

The elegant temperament released all over the body gives people an illusion, as if he is a man full of poetry and books.

But his face, as well as his physical condition, didn't look like a good match.

It may be because of so many years of suffering from illness.

Or, he and Wang Qin are not in harmony.

Just as Chen Mengtian was staring at Chen Ping's face, Chen Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at his niece in front of him with a pale smile on his face.

"Mengtian, I've suffered you all these years."

Chen Mengtian didn't have any embarrassment of being caught.

She looked directly at Chen Ping's gaze and said with a smile: "What did Uncle say, I've had a good life over the years." ”

Chen Ping looked distrustful, and his eyes were full of guilt when he looked at her.

Back then, if his body had fought for breath, it wouldn't have been, and the girl in front of him would have been sold.

Thinking of what had happened, Chen Ping really regretted it at this moment.

Before the younger brother finished his affairs, his daughter was sold by Wang Qin as a child daughter-in-law.

In the future, under Jiuquan, how will he face his younger brother and younger siblings, as well as his deceased father and mother.

Maybe back then, he really shouldn't have forced Wang Qin to marry.

Seeing that the self-blame on Chen Ping's face was becoming more and more obvious, Chen Mengtian hurriedly spoke up: "Uncle, I've been really good over the years, I use the food, use, and money that my cousin sent me on weekdays, you have done enough."

In the past few years in the Jiang family, I have not suffered at all, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have been very good to me, and now Jiang Zebei is also good to me, and he is still protecting me today. ”

When Chen Ping heard her words, he felt a little better, but it was only a little.

"Is he really good to you?"

Over the years, he has rarely had the opportunity to go out, and has been bedridden, and he doesn't know some things at all.