Chu Rong was really surprised, this man was quite mysterious in her eyes, it was impossible for him to recover after being injured on the battlefield as he said.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about this man's skill, it must be much better than those taekwondo and so on. She has seen this man fly far away with a whiz.
However, if you know it, you know it, but Chu Rong never thought about getting to the bottom of it. Everyone has their own secrets, including herself.
Whether it's the resurrection of the corpse or the penguin farm, it's a secret she can't tell. Thinking of this, Chu Rong's expression suddenly changed, annoyed that he only remembered about the farm now.
Now it is not as good as before, there are only two baby boys, even if Jun'er is a ghost, but he is only five years old after all, and he doesn't think about many things.
But with Huang Shuhai, she had to be more careful.
Thinking about it, Chu Rong secretly glanced at Huang Shuhai who was sitting across from her. Seeing that he looked normal, he didn't seem to notice anything wrong.
"Accompany me to Uncle Lizheng's house. I didn't sign when we separated, so I went to sign it." Huang Shuhai said frankly.
Chu Rong thinks so too. Although the document has passed through the Yamen, it is only her handprint after all. The signature can only be signed when Jun'er is weak. Now that the father is back, the son can only withdraw .
"Okay, I'm going to decorate things." Chu Rong nodded, went into the kitchen, took a basket from the shelf, bacon, eggs, thought for a while and got some fresh vegetables from the Penguin Farm and put them in another basket inside.
After packing up the gifts, Chu Rong and Huang Shuhai went out.
When he arrived, Lizheng Huang Chengping was sitting in the yard reciting the Three Character Classic, and there was a two or three-year-old boy sitting in front of him. Chu Rong didn't have much impression, but judging by her age, she should be Li Zheng's great-grandson.
Chu Rong was a little excited. Li Zhengke had just passed the age of knowing his destiny, and he was only in his early fifties. In modern times, his son might not even be married, let alone have great-great-grandchildren.
Having despised the evil old society again, Chu Rong smiled and said, "Uncle, my husband and I came here to sign the separation document."
Huang Shuhai greeted the ceremony first, "Uncle."
"Hey, it's good to come back. You've been there for five years, but you've suffered a lot. Go into the house. There's no rush for the paperwork. Let's have a chat first. Just in time, I called the patriarch over. The old man has always wanted to see you." Huang Chengping greeted the two of them into the house with a smile, sent his grandson-in-law to take the child away, and sent his grandson to call the patriarch by the way.
Chu Rong followed Huang Shuhai, and when she entered the house, she saw the eldest daughter-in-law Zheng of the Lizheng family making tea, so she handed her two baskets and said with a smile, "Auntie, this is for honoring uncle. All good things are grown at home."
When Mrs. Zheng saw the juicy vegetables, she was a little happy. After seeing the bacon and eggs in the other basket, her face showed surprise, and she hurriedly refused, "Daughter-in-law Shuhai, auntie just took the vegetables. It looks juicy, but you have to take the meat and eggs back, and it¡¯s good for the children to supplement.¡±
As the eldest daughter-in-law of Li Zheng's family, her eyelids are not that shallow. Especially after her mother-in-law passed away two years ago, the big and small affairs of the family almost fell on Mrs. Zheng, which made her more like a family.
"Auntie, the juniors respect the elders, there is no reason to take it back." Chu Rong didn't pick up the basket, and walked straight to Huang Shuhai and sat down next to Huang Shuhai.
Huang Chengping stroked his beard, his wise eyes flashed a hint of appreciation, he looked at Huang Shuhai and said with deep meaning, "Shuhai, you married a good wife."
Huang Shuhai glanced sideways at Chu Rong, then nodded, "I know, uncle."
The corners of Chu Rong's mouth twitched. She listened to the questions and answers from the elders and the children, who praised her a lot, but brought this man into every sentence. Miss Chu expressed her depression.
Not long after, Huang Ruide, the patriarch of the Huang clan, walked in with a cane.
Huang Chengping and Huang Shuhai stepped forward to hold the old man's arm and invited him to the upper seat.
"You boy, with such a stubborn temper, the clan decided to give you money, and you still insist on being a soldier." As soon as the old patriarch sat down, he sighed and scolded Huang Shuhai.
Huang Shuhai just stood and listened, waiting for the old patriarch to finish speaking, and then stepped forward to inquire about some physical matters, and explained the reasons why he hadn't come back all these years.
Of course, the reason mentioned is similar to that of the Huang family, it is still the set of injuries and recuperation, but the item of money owed is gone.
Chu Rong frowned slightly, and the three of them didn't avoid her when they spoke, so they heard it clearly. But what the old patriarch said made her a little confused.
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