The Beautiful Military Wife is Too Fertile, the Sultry General Falls

Military marriage + stepmother + second marriage + raising kids + sweet pet + food + daily life + arranged marriage then love

Upon opening her eyes, Song Shiver found herself transmigrated in...

Chapter 15 Mother, Let's Separate

Zhao Huili sneered and looked up at the sky, a tear streaming down the corner of her eye.

"I've had enough of this!"

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the man she had lived with for decades, her voice choked with sobs.

"Song Zhiyong, I'm saying this today: either we split up, or I divorce you!"

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Song Zhiyong's heart.

He looked at Zhao Huili in disbelief, then looked at Old Lady Song who was cursing in anger. Finally, the bloodshot on his face faded away little by little.

At this time, Song Shiwei walked up to his side without him knowing when.

"Dad, if you still recognize me as your daughter, take a good look at how my grandma and my uncle's family treated me, my brother, and my sister! As soon as the Zhou family left, they were busy grabbing things. I finally had a good marriage, but my grandma and her family insisted on giving it to Song Yingying. If the Zhou family hadn't been so sensible, my marriage would have been canceled today!"

"Think about my brother again. How many years has it been? Has he ever returned home? Don't you know better than me why he went to the countryside?"

"And my sister, after school every day, has to wash everyone's clothes, bathe my grandma, and get scolded by her. Song Yingying buys us new clothes every year, but we wear clothes she doesn't want anymore! Did you know that my sister often hides in her bed and cries alone?"

Song Shiwei looked at his father's red eyes and continued to speak harshly: "If you can't see all this, then you don't deserve to be my father! I support my mother in divorcing you!"

Song Shimiao, who had been crying for a long time, also wiped his tears and said with hatred in his eyes: "And me, I don't recognize you as my father! If you divorce my mother, I will leave with her!"

If Song Zhiyong didn't feel anything when he saw his two children and his wife's red eyes from crying, he would really not be a man!

For some reason, Old Mrs. Song suddenly felt a little nervous. She opened her mouth to say something when she saw her second son with red eyes, looking up at her.

"Mom, let's split up! This matter has actually been weighing on my mind for so many years. I've wanted to say it for a long time. Since you don't like our family so much, then we'll move out and stop bothering you! It just so happens that the factory is distributing houses these days! I can apply for a house from the factory, and we can move out!"

Seeing that Old Lady Song wanted to say something, he quickly said, "Don't worry, mother, we will give you the filial piety money every year!"

Old Mrs. Song was so angry about their family that her heart ached!

Feng Chunmei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly pushed Song Zhiguo beside her. Song Zhiguo immediately understood what she meant.

The three children are all grown up, and it is not a good idea to live in a crowded house all day long. It is just right that the second child’s family has moved out, which can make room for the three children!

He coughed softly, "Ahem! It's not impossible for you to split up, but you can forget about the house. Look how angry our mother is! If she gets hurt, we'll still have to take care of her!"

When Old Lady Song heard his words, she felt even more relieved. She felt that the eldest son was the best and the second son was nothing. He only made her angry! It would be better for her to move out as soon as possible!

"In that case, you and your family should move out. This yard will be left to your eldest brother and his family from now on!"

This is clearly a biased move! This isn't a split in the family; this is clearly an attempt to drive the second branch of the family out!

Song Zhiyong is no longer acting foolishly.

He raised his voice and said, "That won't do either. Big brother and his family are not allowed to touch our second-room house! This yard was inherited from my grandfather's generation and should be divided equally among the three of us brothers! Zhiwei hasn't come back yet. Big brother, you are still the big brother. Why did Zhiwei go to the Construction Corps back then? And why did my Wenlin go to the countryside? Don't you have any idea?"

"And have you ever seen a family divide up like this?"

Song Shiwei was too lazy to argue with them.

"Mom and Dad, since Grandma and my aunt have objections to this, I'll ask the neighborhood people to help us divide it! After all, Grandma and my uncle's family don't mind being embarrassed, so what do we have to worry about? Then let all the neighbors see how my grandma and uncle bully people!"

As she spoke, she raised her foot and prepared to walk out. Old Lady Song and Feng Chunmei immediately became anxious and hurriedly called her back.

What would happen if she really went?

Forget about their reputation!

Old Mrs. Song was really angry and waved her hands.

"Never mind, let them be. They say a man forgets his mother when he gets a wife! My mother is old and useless!"

Song Zhiyong knew that he could no longer be soft-hearted. Since his mother had already spoken, he knelt on the ground with a "thump" and kowtowed several times to the back of Old Lady Song.

He stood up and told Zhao Huili and the others to prepare to move Song Shiwei's betrothal gifts back to their second room!

But Feng Chunmei held on to the TV and refused to let go!

Song Shiwei was annoyed: "Aunt, this is my betrothal gift. If you do this again, I will call all the neighbors to come and judge. Let's see if your uncle's family has taken away my niece's betrothal gift privately. Is there any justice in the world?"

As she spoke, she shouted, "Everyone, come and take a look!!!"

Feng Chunmei was so scared that she quickly put down the TV in her arms.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. What's so special about it? It's just a broken TV! Who doesn't have one? Maybe when Yingying finds a husband in the future, they'll give us a 20-inch TV! Then you'll be so jealous!"

Song Shi curled her lips slightly and let her blow it!

She didn't dare to think twice and just picked up the TV and went home.

He didn't stop until he had moved all the things he had brought from the Zhou family into the house.

She saw that Feng Chunmei and Song Yingying were leaning on the window of their room and watching, their eyes full of jealousy!

Hey, the more jealous and angry they are, the happier she is!

Why wouldn't I be so mad at you guys! People with pink eye are really sick! They need treatment!

The family finally split up, and Zhao Huili breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, both she and her husband’s wages would be in their own hands!

And just now she went to see Old Lady Song and managed to get two hundred yuan out of her!

In the past, all their wages had to be turned in, and the second wife didn’t have a penny!

She could suffer, but she could not let her children suffer with her, and the money was what they deserved, although she knew that her mother-in-law must have secretly hidden the rest of the money.

But she insisted that she only had 500 yuan and they could only get 200 yuan!

Zhao Huili didn't bother with her and just took the two hundred yuan and went back.

Because she believed that as long as the family was divided, their lives would get better and better in the future!