Chapter 44 This melon is really something!

There are three children in the family. The eldest sister is the most favored, and the youngest is also pampered by his parents.

He was sandwiched in the middle, like a transparent person.

When I was little, all the clothes I wore were hand-me-downs from my older brother, and no one ever bought me new shoes when they were worn out.

It wasn't until recent years, when his physique was similar to Lu Zhonghe's, that his family bought him new clothes.

What's even more infuriating is that Dad actually agreed to prepare a large dowry for Lu Zhonghe.

This money was originally intended for my eldest sister.

As a result, the money was immediately diverted because Lu Zhonghe was getting married.

The problem is that Shen Cuifen cried and wailed over this matter, almost going crazy.

She causes a scene at home every day, either throwing things or cursing, and she can't even eat.

Shen Cuifen has already declared that she will fight anyone who dares to touch her dowry money.

He had already figured it out: in the end, he would still have to lend money to Lu Zhonghe for his wedding.

The family has no money, so this debt must be borrowed, and once it's borrowed, it's as if he'll have to pay it back.

Once Lu Zhonghe settles down and has his own life, he won't care about these debts anymore.

Doesn't he still have to carry it?

When his parents get old, he will definitely be the one to take care of them.

In the end, won't this debt still fall on his shoulders?

Therefore, separating the family as soon as possible is the smartest way!

Shen Cuifen raised her head and stared coldly at Lu Fuquan for a while.

"Dividing the family property? Dividing the land? Dividing the land too? Dividing the money too?"

"Oh!"

"Once your father and I are divorced, you three brothers can go and claim your share from him!"

She made it very clear: divorce!

I'm not taking them!

Lu Fuquan's idea is simply out of the ordinary!

Shen Cuifen knew exactly what was going on.

If she really divorces Lu Weidong, the family's fields, land, and money will all have to be redistributed.

However, if they separate now, she can still retain some initiative.

Lu Fuquan didn't understand at all; he thought she would obediently do as he wanted.

Upon hearing the word "divorce," Lu Fuquan's eyes finally showed a change.

But it wasn't fear; it was mockery.

Is Shen Cuifenduo very old?

Still thinking about divorce?

Doesn't she know what she looks like?

Who would want her if she left Lu Weidong?

What good can come of a woman raising three children?

Shen Cuifen didn't tolerate him at all and slapped him across the face.

With a crisp and loud "snap," it made a clear sound.

Pooh!

After all, he came from her womb; how could she not know what this kid was up to?

Did he think she wouldn't see through his little scheme?

Ungrateful wretch!

"Lu Fuquan, I know what you're thinking!"

"You're seventeen years old and you just stay home all day eating for free! Without me, you wouldn't even get a hot meal, and you still act all high and mighty like nobody deserves to look at you? It's absolutely disgusting!"

Lu Fuquan covered his face, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Lu Xiuwei and Lu Xiuye ​​quietly moved to Shen Cuifen's side.

This scene is truly terrifying.

"What? You want to hit me?"

Shen Cuifen pulled her two daughters apart, leaned forward slightly, and stared straight at Lu Fuquan.

She'd endured it all these years, and now she was ready to stop putting up with these heartless bastards.

If Lu Fuquan dares to lay a hand on her today...

That's fine, from now on all ties are severed, and the mother-son relationship is completely broken!

Lu Fuquan stared at Shen Cuifen, his teeth grinding and his fists clenched tightly.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just snorted coldly, turned around and strode out of the house.

Seeing her son looking at her with the eyes of someone looking at an enemy, Shen Cuifen felt a sharp pain in her heart.

She didn't stop him, nor did she say a word; she simply stood there and watched him leave.

In that instant, she felt completely drained.

She doesn't know where she went wrong or how she raised her child to be like this.

She had given them the best of everything from childhood to adulthood.

In the end, he couldn't even hear a single heartfelt word from her.

Did she do something wrong?

Or is she too soft, making them think she can be treated however they want?

Her body went limp, and she staggered.

She didn't want to cry, but her eyes were already wet, and tears welled up in her eyes but didn't fall.

Lu Xiuye ​​and Lu Xiuwei looked at their mother with heartache, their eyes also reddening.

They stood beside Shen Cuifen, none of them speaking, simply keeping her company in silence.

Yeah, who could stand it?

The son she raised with great difficulty.

Now, everyone is yelling at me like a madman; anyone would feel chilled in that situation.

"Mom, are you alright?"

Lu Xiuye ​​squatted down, gently took Shen Cuifen's hand, and asked in a choked voice.

Shen Cuifen forced a smile.

She gently held her daughter's hand, her fingers trembling slightly, but still gripping it tightly.

"Mom is fine. With you all by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

My heart was completely cold in my past life.

In this life, she will no longer rely on those who are not worthy of her trust.

She has come to realize that some people are not worth her sadness anymore.

She wanted to live for herself and her daughters, and to live a better life.

The mother and her two daughters huddled together tightly.

As they were saying heartwarming things, a small, dark hand suddenly reached out and touched theirs.

Lu Zhongshun sidled over, his little face dirty, but his eyes sparkling.

"Mom, I'm here too, don't be sad."

"I'm going to make clips for my dad tomorrow!"

"Mom, can you take me with you? I don't want to live with him! I don't want to eat the hard-to-eat food made by breastfeeding mothers! If I live with him, I'll definitely be bullied by them every day!"

Lu Zhongshun is young, but he is very clear-headed.

The thought of eating food cooked by Lu Weidong or Yang Juanhua made him burst into tears.

Lu Zhongshun is usually a very easygoing person. He doesn't pay much attention to what he says or does, and he's always laughing and joking around.

But ever since that incident, he seems to have become a different person, becoming unusually well-behaved.

All I want all day is to have a hot meal and live a peaceful life.

Something else?

He didn't want to care at all, and he couldn't be bothered to get involved!

Watching Lu Zhongshun sitting in the chair, wiping away tears and sniffling, his snot and tears mixed together.

All three of them frowned at the same time, their eyes full of disgust.

"It's not that I can't take you along, but it depends on how you perform."

Shen Cuifen, who had been keeping a straight face, couldn't help but laugh when she heard his pitiful look.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhongshun felt a surge of hope and immediately perked up.

He raised his hand and wiped his face haphazardly with his sleeve.

Then he gathered all the bowls and chopsticks on the table and ran to the kitchen.

Shen Cuifen stood there watching his back, and finally smiled.

Thankfully, five melons grew on one vine. Two were crooked, but the remaining three were still quite good.

Life can still go on.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Shen Cuifen hurriedly got dressed.

As they entered the courtyard, Lu Xiuwei had already opened the gate.

Standing outside the door was Lu Weidong, covered in pig manure, swaying precariously against the door, constantly groaning and complaining of pain.

Zhang Erzhu stood beside him, supporting him with one hand and wiping the sweat from his forehead with the other.