Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Wu Di was silent!

At the same time, there was Wu Duo who was standing behind the screen and quietly listening to the conversation between her younger brother and her father. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but her father's words also made her silent.

The two siblings are in mixed moods!

Dad means a lot to them in this home!

Their father has been with them since they were born.

The first time they spoke!

When they first went to school!

The first time they were wronged!

The first time they hurt!

……

There are too many firsts, and it is their father who is with them again!

As for mother Yangliu.

For them, it's just giving them pocket money lavishly and letting them buy whatever they want.

In the eyes of their brothers and sisters, their mother is a ruthless character who is ambitious and will never admit defeat.

When they were ten years old, Grandpa's health went from bad to worse.

My mother is the eldest daughter and has a talent for business, so my grandfather will work in her hands.

Both uncle and aunt are studying abroad, and grandma's health is not good!

In the last two years of my grandfather's life, he was already paralyzed in bed,

It was the father who wiped and fed the grandpa, and carried the excrement and urine.

Dad often spins around and is so tired that he can't sleep well at night.

Because of the long-term massage and turning over for my grandfather, my father got tenosynovitis, and sometimes his hands trembled when eating with chopsticks.

There was a dinner party after the ancestor worship, and the uncle wanted to carry the grandfather to the table.

Grandpa hurriedly shook his head and declined, saying that my dad would come, he was used to the job and was very strong.You rest while you go, don't drop me.

After hearing this, the uncle and aunt sat down to eat and drink tea with peace of mind!

Mom didn't feel anything either.It seems that serving grandpa is what dad should do!

Dad sat next to grandpa, served him soup and vegetables, picked out the bones of the fish, and fed him mouthfuls.

At that time, I felt a little uncomfortable.

But we, who are still children, don't know that this kind of discomfort makes us feel sorry for our father.

When their siblings were rebellious, they quarreled with their mothers.

Because she never cares about what we think, as long as we obey her instructions unconditionally.

And dad is the mediator between us.

He often took my brother and sister to the company to watch my mother work overtime, and to experience the hardships of working in the fields in sleepy mountainous areas.

Let us see how those children who have no money to go to school, have enough food and clothing, spend their days.

Dad said that everything we can enjoy now was earned by my mother's hard work.

Mom actually loves us very much, but the way is not right.

Dad said that everyone has their own tasks, he is responsible for taking care of the family, mother is responsible for earning money, and they are responsible for healthy growth.

Everyone should do their own thing well and don't criticize others.

With the help and company of their father, they passed the rebellious period smoothly.

And father treats mother so nicely that everyone around him praises him.

No matter how late mother comes home, there is always a cup of soup waiting for her just warmed up in the kitchen.

Mom wants to take a bath, even if dad has already lay down, he will get up to fetch clean clothes and put bath water for mom.

When my mother was sick, my father took care of her in undressed clothes.

When talking about his meticulousness and responsibility, all the patients in the ward gave thumbs up.

It's so good, immersed in the day after day.

Gradually, we all thought, Dad really loves Mom very much, right?

That's why I am willing to tolerate everything about her, and I will give willingly.

Suddenly, both Wu Di and Wu Duo understood.

Dad is really important, but others don't think he is important, not even his own mother!

Dad, I'm really tired!

Wu Di looked at his father's profile and felt extremely uncomfortable. It turned out that his father's heart became cold day by day when they couldn't see it, or when they saw it but they didn't make a sound.

Wu Duo shed tears again silently, she also felt that her father was too tired!

Maybe they should stop being selfish.

……

in a few days!

Wu Qingfeng returned to his hometown with his suitcase.

In a small town called Hengcheng!

The moment Wu Qingfeng stepped into this small town with his suitcase in hand, he was so excited that he exploded.

He is divorced!

He is free!

He is free at last!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for binding the manor system!"

"Please host to check it yourself!"

Wu Qingfeng was just about to call Modi home, because his hometown is not in the small town, but Wujiashan, a small village surrounded by mountains on three sides, is two or three kilometers away from the town.

But what is the system?

Wu Qingfeng was confused!

Although he is a middle-aged man, his mentality is still young, and he still has a certain understanding of the popular system of online novels!

What is the system for him?

On the pinnacle of life?

No, he doesn't need it!

Now that his sons and daughters are married, he no longer has any lofty pursuits. He just wants to go home and be an old farmer, plant the land, raise a few chickens, and feed a few ducks.

Giving him the system is pure waste!

Wu Qingfeng didn't bother to check the system anymore, so he stopped an electric tricycle and went home!

Wujiashan in 2020.

The village is already a little quiet. I remember that when he was a child, there were always children on the road, and the village was very lively.

Now the only primary school in the village has been withdrawn, and those with children will either buy a house and go to the town, or go to the city to buy a house.

There were originally three or four thousand people in the big village, but now it is estimated that there are less than 300 people, and most of them are old people.

Along the way, Wu Qingfeng sighed while watching!

When I went home before, I was in a hurry and in a hurry, and I didn't pay attention to the changes in this village at all.

Looking at it now, the changes are really exaggerated!

Ninety percent of the village in my memory has changed!

However, although the surface has changed, the moment he stepped into the small village of Wujiashan, he felt at ease. This is where I was born and raised, and where my soul should belong.

The electric tricycle is parked in front of the house!

The electric car was driven by a 60-year-old man. Wu Qingfeng felt a little familiar, but he couldn't pronounce his name.

The other party was probably familiar with him when he saw him, looked him up a few times, and probably wanted to ask, but for some reason he didn't ask, so he drove an electric tricycle along the road.

Look at the house in front of you!

A small three-story western-style building, which he paid for his parents to build a few years ago.

Originally, he planned to buy a house in Shanghai or the county town, but the two old people disliked that Shanghai was too far away. As for the county town, it was inconvenient to have upstairs and downstairs.

In other words, a building is an open prison, a house built by oneself in the countryside, the front and back of the house are all their own mountains and fields, and they can have as much fun as they want, no one cares, no one says.

"Wang!!"

"Wang!!"

Two dogs barking, one black and one white, two fat pastoral dogs rushed over.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, do you still recognize me?" Wu Qingfeng quickly squatted down, and the two pastoral dogs frantically wagged their tails.

He wanted to touch it, but the two guys, shaking their heads, just couldn't get close.

Obviously, they recognize each other, but they are still a little shy.

These two dogs are old dogs, five or six years old.

Countryside!

There is a saying that the black dog wards off evil spirits and the white dog guards the house.

My old father also likes dogs. When he was a soldier, he trained military dogs. That military dog ​​died when he was 12 years old. The old man was very sad at that time.

My mother was a little frugal, thinking that too many dogs were a waste of food.

It was precisely because of his mother that his old father restrained himself and only raised Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.

"Feng'er?"