All the good things in their family belong to their precious baby. She wouldn't even give them to her grandsons, let alone that brat. She's nothing!

"No, you have to give it to me in front of me, or you'll all get out of the village and you're never allowed to bully Xiaocao again."

Grandma Yang: "..."

Grandma Yang was in great pain, a deep, agonizing pain. With a dark expression, she turned to look at Mo Yan and said, "You think so too? You want those things too, don't you?"

Mo Yan gave a cold laugh, "Grandma, you're wrong. I think these things are still too few, but since the village chief has said so, I naturally have to agree."

That's true, no matter how much this old woman gives you, it's never enough!

"You! Aren't you afraid of bringing bad luck by carrying so much stuff!"

The old lady was furious. She thought that once the regimental commander and the others left, she would make her son divorce this woman and kick her out of the house!

"Don't worry, I think it's not enough."

Grandma Yang: "..."

"Second brother, you think so too? Do you also think your wife is right? Think about it carefully, haven't you and your family been able to live so well all these years because of me?"

Yang Erbao is such a mama's boy; whatever his mother says goes.

“Mother is right, village chief. We don’t want anything. Over the years, our family has been able to live thanks to my mother, and our children have been able to grow up safely.”

The village chief's lips twitched. "Come on, stay away from me. This has nothing to do with you."

This man is truly useless. He can't control his wife, let alone his mother. What's the point of him saying all this?

Yang Erbao: "..."

At that moment, Yang Erbao felt that his position in the family had been challenged, or rather, that he had lost face. He immediately looked at Mo Yan with a dark face and said, "Mo Yan, if you really want to do this, if you really want to put me in a position of being unfilial, then let's get a divorce."

Grandma Yang finally smiled; she felt that her son had not been raised in vain.

"That's right, divorce her and make her take that brat and get out of here!"

The village chief was so angry his head was throbbing. Were these two women crazy? He was about to speak when Mo Yan spoke up, "Divorce me? What did I do wrong? I did nothing wrong. On the contrary, you keep framing me here. Even if we go to court, I'm afraid. But a divorce is fine. All three children will stay with me. I don't need anything from your family. The village chief is here and can be our witness. How about it?"

The two children clung tightly to their mother; they wanted to stay with her and absolutely refused to go with their father.

This father had no place for them in his heart; his only concern was for his grandmother and his precious child. They always felt that he wasn't like their father, but rather like the child's father.

The village chief could also see that Mo Yan had made up her mind.

Firstly, Old Lady Yang and Yang Erbao were indeed going too far. Secondly, if he didn't help, and she really went to the county government, it wouldn't be a good thing for him, the village chief.

“Okay, I’m willing to be this witness.”

Grandma Yang was pondering this. These two boys were rebellious by nature and had a big appetite, so it would be good to take them with us. Besides, no matter what, they were still her grandsons. Would they betray their ancestors in the future?

"Fine, you can take everything, but you're not allowed to take a single thing from my house. Start writing the divorce papers now!"

Since you're going to get a divorce, let's strike while the iron is hot and get it done right away.

Yang Erbao was a little confused. Wasn't he just trying to scare Mo Yan? How did they actually get a divorce? He didn't really intend to get a divorce. Who doesn't want a wife, children, and a warm bed?

Seeing her son not moving, Old Mrs. Yang kicked him. "Hurry up, what are you still standing there for? You're not reluctant to part with me, are you? Let me tell you, you saw it yourself. In front of so many people, in front of the village chief, your wife stomped my face on the ground. Do you still want a wife like that?"

Since his mother had said so, Yang Erbao had no choice but to do as she said. He said with a mournful face, "Mother, but I can't write!"

"It's alright, we can ask the village chief to write it for us, and then you can just put your fingerprint on it, right?" Old Mrs. Yang said directly. At this time, she absolutely couldn't back down; no matter what, she had to push forward!

These words extinguished Yang Erbao's last glimmer of hope.

The village chief was very helpful; he immediately agreed and offered to help, sending someone to his house to fetch writing materials.

These days, how can you become a village chief if you don't know a few words? Of course, he doesn't actually know that many.

He asked me to help write two divorce papers, explaining that the reason was a breakdown in the relationship, and then what happened next...

Two copies were made, and the two people signed them with their fingerprints.

After seeing that it was finished, Old Lady Yang put her hands on her hips and started cursing, "Since you are no longer part of our family, you can't live in our house. Get out of here right now."

Mo Yan put away the divorce papers and glanced at Yang Erbao. Yang Erbao didn't dare to look at Mo Yan at all and lowered his head to avoid her gaze.

Tears welled in the eyes of the two children. They had always known that their father didn't love them much, but they never imagined that he would kick them out of the house so soon.

"Father, are you really going to kick us out now? It's getting dark, where are we going to stay?"

Yang Erbao kept his head down, not daring to speak, pretending to be dead.

Seeing their father like this, their hearts ached terribly. They couldn't understand how such a person could become their father!

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely leave, but you have to pay the compensation first, and I will also take my dowry with me."

The original owner's father traveled around with his daughter. When they came to this village, they stayed for a while because he was in poor health. He stayed so that he could treat people's headaches and fevers and live a life with his daughter.

Later, when his daughter got married, he did his best to prepare a dowry for her. Although it wasn't much, it included a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. There was no land, but there were silver notes. He told his daughter not to let anyone know, and he also hired someone to make furniture and some loose silver.

At that time, Old Lady Yang only chose Yang Erbao because she thought he could dig up medicinal herbs and do housework. She thought that as an orphan, he would be easy to control.

I never expected that things would turn out like this, which was fine a few years ago!

She wanted to see how an orphan girl would manage to live with three children after a divorce.

She was waiting for the day when she would bring her three little ones to kowtow and apologize.

"Sure, you can take whatever you want, however much you can have, but I won't allow you to take anything from our house."

Mo Yan smiled, went in to check on her daughter. Her daughter was sweating and breathing much more easily. She gently touched her head before taking out the dowry list from the dowry chest next to her.

The original owner did have a dowry list, but it wasn't much, and there were no silver notes or anything like that listed.