Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, no matter what generation they were in, would always advise peace but not divorce. Especially when she saw the marriage date on the marriage certificate, the face of the middle-aged aunt instantly turned livid.

Take a look at Wang Weidong, and then look at He Wenhui.

"You got married last week, and you're going to get divorced this week. Why, do you think getting married is child's play?"

As she spoke, she also emphasized her tone: "Now that the higher-ups are advocating having more babies, how can you contribute to the country if they are just making fun of you like this? So... you should go back and calm down for a few days before talking."

He Wenhui was overjoyed when she heard this: "Thank you, auntie, we will go back now..."

She saw Wang Weidong's cold eyes, and the rest of her words were choked in her throat, and she could no longer spit them out.

She thought of He Wenyuan and He Wentao who were trapped in the fence. Without a letter of understanding, they still had to suffer inside.

For He Wenhui, this was more uncomfortable than her own suffering at the fence.

He Wenhui bit her lip and gave the staff an awkward smile: "Auntie, I appreciate your kindness. The two of us are particularly inappropriate, so you can just do it for us."

Wang Weidong held his arms in his arms, looking leisurely and contented. He was not in a hurry now. Even if he couldn't leave today, there would still be tomorrow, but the two rabbit cubs from the He family had to stay in the police station for a while.

Besides, a Voldemort like He Wenhui would definitely work extra hard for his younger siblings.

Sure enough, He Wenhui's expression became miserable as she spoke, and she even started sobbing in the end, which made the clerk even more confused.

"Girl, you are the one who filed for divorce. You are still crying here. Did this kid bully you? Don't be afraid. We have a Women's Federation. I will let the comrades of the Women's Federation make the decision for you."

While she was talking, she picked up the phone on the table and was about to make a call when He Wenhui held it down.

"Aunt, aunt, he didn't bully me. Please help me get the divorce quickly. Really, I beg you."

The middle-aged aunt was also kind-hearted. Seeing that He Wenhui was already crying, her heart suddenly softened: "Girl, stop crying, aunt will do it for you!"

She picked up the documents and filled them out. Applying for a divorce certificate was very simple. She just filled in her name and stamped it and that was it.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau with the divorce certificate, He Wenhui felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart. She, a college student, was divorced by a cook. How could she explain this?

What made her even more sad and angry was that her body was taken away by the cook. What should she do in the future?

However, as a self-proclaimed college student, she would not cry like an ordinary woman. Instead, she would lift her bangs, look at the fiery red sun in the sky, and muttered: "From now on, we will be separated from each other, just like the people over there.

The two clouds fluttered in the wind and never met again..."

She looked back and saw that Liu Hongchang was no longer around. Although it was only autumn, she still felt cold all over her body.

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Are you kidding? After a divorce, you are just a passerby. Who is still there to listen to your chatter!

Wang Weidong slipped away when she put on that artistic young woman attitude. Now I'm looking for a new life!

I rode the 28 big bar to the bus company. It was time to go to work. Buses carrying Daqibao came out one after another in the company. There were waves of yellow dust rising behind their buttocks. Wang Weidong covered his nose and pushed the bicycle.

As soon as I entered the gate, a voice came from behind: "Hey, comrade, who are you looking for?"

He turned around and saw an old man in work clothes running towards him with a broom.

The old man ran up to him and looked Wang Weidong up and down with a scrutinizing gaze: "Young man, outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering during working hours. How can you force your way in?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see the sign outside." Wang Weidong took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the old man, "I'm here to see Yang Maixiang. She works in the dispatch office. Could you please help me shout.

"

The old man took the cigarette, put it to his nose and smelled it. The seriousness on his face dissipated a lot, and he grinned: "You told me earlier, there is a phone in the duty room, I will call someone for you right now."

The old man leaned his broom against the wall and turned around and entered the duty room. Wang Weidong held his arms in his arms and looked at the busy bus company.

The current bus company is a state-owned unit, all employees are established, and the internal relations are complicated. Just like the old man just now, although he is very simple, wearing a coarse cotton coat, the watch on his wrist has said it

, he may be a relative of a certain leader.

These people are much harder to mess with than the security guards at the community gates in later generations, so just wait patiently!

After a while, the old man came out, smiled at him and said: "I have already called, please wait a little longer, Yang Maixiang will be out soon."

"Okay, uncle, you are so old, why don't you rest at home? Take care of your grandchildren or something like that." Wang Weidong took out another cigarette and handed it over.

The old man also gave up the plan of sweeping the floor. Anyway, the bus company has an aunt who specializes in cleaning, and he was just showing off.

"Hey, my son also told me to rest at home, and they support me, but I am a hard-working person by nature, and my whole body aches when I rest, so I might as well go out and do some work."

"Your son is..."

"Hey, why am I telling you this? I won't tell you anymore. What are you doing with Yang Maixiang? I know that little girl. She is a good girl."

The old man looked Wang Weidong up and down, with a hint of cunning in his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Wang Weidong pretended to be sheepish and touched his hair in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Uncle, your vision is really accurate. I can't hide my little thoughts. To tell you the truth, I am chasing Yang Maixiang."

The old man's face revealed that he was indeed like this, and said: "It's not that my vision is right, but that there are so many young men chasing Yang Maixiang. Young men come here every three or five, otherwise how would I know about Yang Maixiang! But, are you afraid?

You must be working in vain."

Of course, Wang Weidong knew that the old man still had something to say, which was that the original owner was indeed a bit ugly. Although he had a straight face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, which was not ugly, he was still very good compared to the handsome man.

Big difference. In addition, the original owner is old-looking and doesn't know how to dress up. A man in his twenties looks like an uncle in his thirties or forties.

Wang Weidong could only smile awkwardly: "Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but maybe it's just the toad that looks at the mung bean - you are in the right eye."

"You are indeed a toad, but Yang Maixiang is not a mung bean. You are still too young."

Seeing that Wang Weidong was not on the road, the old man shook his head, lost interest, picked up the broom and continued sweeping the floor.

At this time, a clear call came from the distance.

"Brother Hong Chang, why are you here?"

Yang Maixiang was at work when she received a call and heard that a young man named Liu came to see her and handed over the work to a colleague, so she ran over in a hurry.

Seeing that majestic figure, her heart pounded.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "Of course I have something good to tell you!"

"Good thing?"

"Yes, I have divorced He Wenhui. Look, this is the divorce certificate."

As Wang Weidong spoke, he took out the divorce certificate from his pocket and handed it to Yang Maixiang. When Yang Maixiang saw the large gilded characters on it, her heart moved and her eyes instantly became hazy.

In fact, Wang Weidong came to her yesterday and told her that he was divorcing He Wenhui. Yang Maixiang was very excited because she could finally be with Liu Hongchang.

But she also knew this was impossible.

There are two reasons. First, Liu Hongchang has always been madly in love with He Wenhui. In order to marry He Wenhui, he sacrificed so much that he even broke up with his family in the end.

On the other hand, He Wenhui would never agree. As a bystander, Yang Maixiang knew clearly that the reason why He Wenhui agreed to marry Liu Hongchang was not because she liked Liu Hongchang, but because she wanted Liu Hongchang to help the He family raise those few

child.

He Wenhui will never divorce Liu Hongchang until those children grow up.

But the divorce certificate was placed in front of her, and she couldn't help but not believe it.

Yang Maixiang was so excited that her heart almost jumped out of her stomach. She rushed up and hugged Wang Weidong.

"Hong Chang, I, I'm so touched..."

Wang Weidong gently hugged her and smelled the faint fragrance on Yang Maixiang's hair. He sighed in his heart. The original owner was really a fool. He didn't know how to cherish such a good girl.

A man and a woman cuddling in public might not be a big deal in this era, but it was still very unusual in the 1970s.

When passersby saw this scene, they couldn't help but curl their lips: "It's so shameless."

There was an aunt with her child outside the gate. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her child's eyes and even dropped the vegetable basket in her hand.

And the most surprising thing is the old man. Just now he was saying that this young man had no chance. Why are these two people hugging each other now?

Oops, it’s really eye-catching.

Wang Weidong also noticed the strange looks from passers-by. Although he never cared about other people's opinions, he might still be sent to the police station if he hugged on the street these days.

"Okay, go to work quickly. I'll pick you up when you get off work."

"No, if we stay a little longer, I'm afraid that after you leave, I will wake up from my dream."

Yang Maixiang hugged Wang Weidong tightly and was unwilling to let go. Wang Weidong could only wink at the old man next to him.

The old man was depressed, but now he was hit even more hard, because a woman is chasing a man!

However, as a gate guard, it was his duty to stop uncivilized behavior. The old man coughed twice and said, "Comrade, this is where we start at the gate. When Manager Zhang comes out and sees it later, he may report the criticism."

Only then did Yang Maixiang let go of Wang Weidong, her eyes turned into crescent moons: "Brother Hong Chang, I'm so excited today. I'm going to ask for leave from the office director. Then we'll buy some gifts and take them home. You wait for me."

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Weidong's answer, she turned around and ran towards the office building. Her black and thick braid swayed back and forth, which was really cute.

Wang Weidong scratched his head: "I just want to tell her that she has been divorced and now she has to take her home. Isn't this progress a bit too fast?"

The old man has been paying attention to the situation here. Hearing this, he couldn't help but take a breath. Good guy, this guy is still married for the second time!

.....

On the noisy and contemporary streets, Wang Weidong rode Yang Maixiang on a large 28-bar.

"Maixiang, are you sure you want to go to my house this afternoon?"

"Well, Brother Hong Chang, you may think that I am a little impulsive, but I am not at ease in my heart. I am afraid that this is just a dream, and when I wake up, you will be gone."

"Then let's get married directly, okay? The wedding banquet can wait until later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Weidong heard rapid breathing from behind him.

Yang Maixiang felt that all the muscles in her body were tense, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Hong Chang, you, what did you just say?"

"I said, since we both like each other, why don't we get married now? Do you have any other ideas?"

"No, no, get married now!" Yang Maixiang felt that today was her lucky day. She was so excited that she lightly bit Wang Weidong's shoulder before calming down. "Have you brought your documents?"