There isn't a father who doesn't like the worshiping gaze of his own daughter. Gu Weiqiang is no exception. After drinking iced water on a hot summer day, he felt extremely relieved in his heart. Gu Dongdong patted her chest like a little adult and said, "I've grown up, I'll definitely be like Dad, with good relationships too."

  "Alright." Gu Wei Qiang squatted down and lifted Gu Dong Dong onto his shoulders, riding the big horse.

  Dongdong was laughed at by Lele until he couldn't stop laughing.

  When they arrived at the Gu's house, eight-year-old Gu Dongdong also sensed that something was off and immediately stopped smiling. The crowd following behind didn't need Gu Weiguo to say anything, everyone voluntarily went into the house.

  Listening to Gu Weiqiang's command, they moved away all the things that should be moved from the main house. Actually, if you count carefully, there is nothing in the main house that Gu Weiqiang would care about. They are basically some tables and chairs, which he can always ask his third brother in the county town to make for him.

  Wang Da Ying was in the east room, got a good scolding. Originally sitting on the edge of the kang wiping away tears, hearing the commotion outside, immediately stood up, afraid that Gu Wei Qiang would move all the things away. She stood at the door of the main hall, like a door god, whenever she saw someone moving things, she would cover her eyes.

  They say that some people only remember the good times and not the bad, and Wang Da Ying is one of them. Just then, Zhou Ai Ju, who was helping out on the side, looked over and felt unhappy in her heart, "What are you looking at? Fourth brother is just moving his rightful share, can't even do that?"

  Wang Da Ying was indeed in the wrong, she muttered to herself and turned into her own room. She understood that with the old witch around, even if she had a hundred tricks up her sleeve, they wouldn't be enough to escape the old witch's notice... The crowd didn't pay attention to Wang Da Ying, they just continued moving.

  As he was about to leave, Gu Wei shouted, "Mom, I've moved three chairs for now, and after a few days when Third Brother helps me fix the chairs, I'll return them."

  Zhou Aiju took down the two strings of red chili peppers hanging on the window and put them on that chair, with red eyes. "Take it away, this is what you deserve, don't mention anything else, if there's not enough chili peppers, come back for more." Old Fourth loves to eat chili peppers, can't do without them in a meal, and there are only so many people in the family. When Eldest moved house, he took three chairs away, now there are only three people in Old Fourth's household, and she isn't an evil stepmother who wouldn't even spare a chair.

  He turned around and saw Wang Da Ying standing at the door of the east house, looking out. "Get out, get out, get out! Standing at the door like a door god!"

  Taking advantage of everyone's help in moving things, Gu Weiqiang called his own mother to the private land.

  He patted his body and found more than 70 yuan, which he handed over to Zhou Aijuan. "Mom, I currently have this much money on me. Later when my salary is paid, I'll add it up to 100 for you. Don't be angry, honestly speaking, after the divorce, the burden on my shoulders has been greatly reduced and my whole body feels comfortable."

  Outside was originally covered with white snow, after the sun came out, it melted into a puddle of water, and the sun in the sky also shone dazzlingly.

  Zhou Aiju's eyes welled up with tears as she pushed the money back, "You've just split up and are in need of money now. If you wait until mom has no money one day, then ask you for it." Although that's what she said, given Zhou Aiju's temperament, as long as she could get by on her own, she wouldn't ask her children for a single penny. Previously, letting the youngest son pay was when they hadn't split up yet, and everything in the family, from food to drink to daily expenses, required money. Moreover, all four sons were flesh of her flesh, and as their matriarch, wanting this family to live a better life, she had endured hardships for Old Four's sake for many years, how could she not feel heartache?!

  Gu Weiqiang saw that his mother really didn't want it, and he couldn't push it away anymore, so he put it in his pocket. "Mom, do you blame me? I broke up the family and didn't even provide for Gu Shu to attend high school."

  Zhou Aiju raised her voice, "How could that be? The one who always messed up this family was Wang Da Ying, that good-for-nothing. It's the second son and his family who don't know what's good for them. In my eyes, Wei Qiang is the most capable, he can hold up half the sky by himself. As for Gu Shu, I've thought about it carefully, if he saves a bit, the second son can afford to send him to high school." The old lady was reasonable, and Wei Qiang's side felt better in their hearts.

  The two of them said some intimate words and then entered the house.

  At this time, the house had almost moved, and the temporarily set up fence yard was also more than half a person high. The west house was officially separated from the old Gu's house.

  This is the real little family of Gu Jia's four houses, eating without worrying, buying clothes for daughters without being criticized, wanting to buy good textbooks for younger sons will not be accused of being partial.

  To be honest, when Gu Weiqiang stood at the gate of the Xiwu's courtyard and looked inside, he felt extremely relieved.

  Everyone who could help in the house has left, leaving only a pair of children by themselves.

  When Gu An'an saw Gu Wei Qiang enter, her eyes lit up. She pointed to a pile of things in the corner of the wall, "Dad, this was left by Uncle Hua Zi and the uncle and aunt from next door when they came over. They said it's for us to have a hot meal tonight. I told them to take it away, but they ran off quickly."

  Gu Weiqiang also saw that in the corner of the wall, there was a pile of things about half a person high, including two pumpkins, half a block of winter melon, seven or eight white radishes, and three big cabbages that had just been dug out of the snow, still with ice chips on them.

  Two or three catties of fine white rice, a pinch of salt, two handfuls of dried bean curd, and two pieces of cured meat, but mostly fatty meat. In these times, nobody wants to eat lean meat anymore, everyone likes to eat fatty meat, it can be used to make oil and also helps to stave off hunger.

  When Gu Weiguo saw these dishes, a big man's eyes turned red.

  He said, "An An, Dong Dong is coming over, remember clearly who sent what, this is kindness, we'll return it when the time comes." Sometimes, those outsiders are much better than one's own family.

  Gu An nodded, counting on her fingers, "The pumpkin was given by Aunt Gui Fang, the winter melon was given by Third Aunt, the radish and cabbage were dug up from the ground by Ban Xia, and the dried bean curd, bacon, and rice were secretly passed to me by Nai when no one was paying attention. Oh, and Nai also slipped me 50 yuan, which I didn't accept."

  At this point, An'an said seriously, "Dad, they are all good people," including her grandmother.

  "Alright! Wait for me to go out for a while." After finishing speaking, Gu Wei Qiang went out.

  An An and Dong Dong stared at each other, An An had never cooked before, but her original body knew how to!

  Looking at these dishes, she itched! Very consciously picked up, started preparing dinner, this is their first meal after separation, must eat well, die that Wang Da Ying, huh! Also want to call the milk over.

  Let's eat together, otherwise grandma will have a hard time eating alone.

  But after just a few days of getting along, An An really integrated herself into this environment, Grandma and Dad, as well as Uncle Huazi, they are all the best people.

  An An took advantage of Dongdong's absence to secretly replace the cured meat and rice with materials from her own supermarket. The fine-grained rice that Grandma brought over was also a different type of rice, far inferior to the fragrant rice sold in the supermarket.

  There was also cured meat, two slabs of palm-sized cured meat. Although it looked good, it was too hard and more than half of it was fat. If she really had to eat it herself, An would have been a bit disgusted. She directly turned her left hand over and picked out a piece of cured meat with alternating layers of lean and fat.