"Although we haven't split up over the years, we all live separately. We'll live the same way as before. The house isn't big, but your father and I bought it for you. As your parents, we've done our best!"

"All the money is saved in one piece. No matter who earns more or less, I will divide it into five parts equally."

"The kitchen won't be divided. Your father and I bought it in our early years. Your father and I will live with the fourth child first. I have helped you take care of your children before. When the fourth child's children are older, if he doesn't want to live with us two old people, then we can live separately."

What He Xiuyun said made sense and no one had any objections.

After a few seconds of silence, seeing that no one was talking, they tacitly agreed to her way of dividing the family property.

He Xiuyun got up and took out a handkerchief from the bedroom box. She peeled off the layers in front of everyone, revealing the money inside, both whole and small.

She counted the total amount. She knew exactly how much money there was, so she wanted to confirm it again.

Then divide it into five portions and place them in a row on the eight-immortals table.

"Nine dollars and sixty-three cents per family, each family takes one!" He Xiuyun said calmly.

Wang Dan was the first to take the money. She turned around and went back to the house without saying anything.

Jiang Chunming glanced at his parents and followed them.

After the second and third sons took the money and left, He Xiuyun held Shen Qinghe's hand and said guiltily, "Qinghe, I'm sorry that you have been wronged. Don't worry, your father and I will help you live a good life in the future."

The first three, and the fourth one all help to live together.

Now that the fourth son has finally married, the three older ones are thinking about splitting up the family business.

Even though it was the eldest son's wife who said this, the second and third sons did not object, which shows that they had already thought about this matter in their minds.

"Mom, I'm not aggrieved. We'll live a good life in the future." Shen Qinghe squeezed He Xiuyun's hand heavily. She was actually very happy about the separation of the family.

After wearing it for a few days, she has accepted the fact that she can never wear it back.

Then she would have to find a way to make money. If a whole family lived together, she would have to support others with the money she worked hard to earn, and she didn't have that kind of vision.

Dividing the family at this time was exactly what she wanted.

Jiang Chunlin thought Shen Qinghe would cry out of grievance, but he didn't expect her to say such words.

A person who is lazy, greedy and loves to take advantage of others suddenly becomes sensible. Has his rebellious period passed?

When he was Shen Qinghe's age, he was even more annoying than her.

He Xiuyun and Jiang Jianguo had already made up their minds to treat Shen Qinghe well in the future, but seeing that she didn't care, they felt even more distressed for her. The old couple went to the kitchen to cook and let Shen Qinghe go to rest.

Shen Qinghe was making her clothes in the house.

Jiang Chunlin followed in and took a look at the clothes in Shen Qinghe's hands. The clothes were slowly taking shape and her hands were quite skillful.

He closed the door, rummaged through the back of the closet, put a roll of money on the table in front of her, and said expressionlessly,

"Take this money, it's what I saved. Don't let anyone know. Buy whatever you want to eat. Don't do anything sneaky. I can't afford to lose face!"

Looking at the money in front of her, Shen Qinghe was stunned, with the corners of her mouth slightly pursed.

She thought Jiang Chunlin was a straight man who would start beating people up at the slightest disagreement, but she didn't expect that he actually had his own little thoughts.

Obviously He Xiuyun didn't know about this amount of money, but it was estimated to be more than two hundred.

If she hadn't said the last sentence, she would still be moved. Now she just feels... She quickly earns enough money to pay back the Jiang family and leave.

If you live with a man like this, you will either suffer from breast hyperplasia or ovarian cysts.

"I will return this money to you later." Shen Qinghe did not say no in a noble manner. She was short of capital for her business, and this money was very timely.

After hearing what Shen Qinghe said, Jiang Chunlin's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"You want to use this money to support that pretty boy Jiang Zhiqing?"

Before Shen Qinghe could react, Jiang Chunlin clamped her chin with one hand and stared at her eyes coldly, like a thousand-year-old ice.

"If you dare to spend a dime on him, I'll break your legs."

"I didn't!" Shen Qinghe felt so much pain from being pinched by Jiang Chunlin, but she was more afraid, fearing that he would beat her like he did to Jiang Xiaohui.

Seeing the tears in the woman's eyes, like morning dew that never fell, his heart inexplicably shrank.

Letting go of Shen Qinghe, Jiang Chunlin said coldly, "It's best if you don't have one. Otherwise, see how I deal with you!"

After Jiang Chunlin left, Shen Qinghe raised her head and forced back her tears. Crying was useless. What she should do was to make money and leave here as soon as possible.

Being weak only reminds you of your incompetence.

She looked at the money on the table, picked it up and counted it, a total of two hundred and thirty-six yuan, so she wrote an IOU directly to Jiang Chunlin.

When Jiang Chunlin saw the IOU later, he was puzzled but didn't say anything.

After the Jiang family went to work in the afternoon, Shen Qinghe packed up and planned to go to the black market in the county town to check out the situation.

She didn't know how to get to the county town, and there was no one on the road, so she couldn't ask even if she wanted to.

As he was hesitating, he heard the sound of a bicycle bell behind him. He turned around and saw Jiang Xiaohui riding a bicycle with Qi Qingmei.

"Qinghe?" Jiang Xiaohui got out of the car immediately. In his haste, he forgot to greet Qi Qingmei who was sitting in the back seat of the car. He swept her to the ground with his leg.

The sun was very strong in the summer and the road surface was very hot. Qi Qingmei happened to fall on a stone and was so burned that she bounced up from the ground.

"Shen Qinghe, even a good dog knows not to block the road!" Qi Qingmei was reluctant to scold Jiang Xiaohui, so she glared at Shen Qinghe and scolded her.

With a "slap", Shen Qinghe slapped Qi Qingmei in the face, "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. You are not even as good as a dog."

She originally didn't want to argue with Qi Qingmei in the book, after all, she was not the Qi Qingmei in real life.

But she provoked her again and again. In this world of the book, she was not afraid of anyone except Jiang Chunlin who would abuse her.

Whether in the real world or in books, Qi Qingmei had never been beaten since she was a child, except for that night when she was put in a sack. Today was the second time she was beaten, and she was stunned for a moment.

After she realized what was happening, she rushed towards Shen Qinghe, "How dare you hit me?"

"What's wrong with hitting you?" Shen Qinghe grabbed Qi Qingmei's outstretched wrist and pushed her hard backwards.

As luck would have it, Qi Qingmei stepped on a piece of gravel and lost her balance, and fell on her butt.

I subconsciously stretched my hands behind my back, and my palms felt burning with pain.

She widened her eyes and turned to look at Jiang Xiaohui aggrievedly, "Brother Xiaohui, Shen Qinghe hit me."

Jiang Xiaohui was unmoved. "If you didn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, would you be beaten?"

"Brother Xiaohui?" Qi Qingmei didn't expect that Jiang Xiaohui not only didn't help her fight back, but also said this to her. In the book, the person he loved was her, not Shen Qinghe.

"Qinghe, I apologize to you on behalf of Qi Qingmei!" Jiang Xiaohui knew that based on Qi Qingmei's personality, it was impossible to ask her to apologize to Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly, "No need to apologize. Anyway, she was the one who got beaten, not me. If she comes to mess with me next time, I will not show mercy."

Shen Qinghe didn't bother to pay attention to them and turned away.

If you don’t know where the county town is, it’s always a good idea to take the official road.

Qi Qingmei suddenly looked at Shen Qinghe's back. It was Shen Qinghe who had troubled her that night.

When Shen Qinghe hit her just now, she hadn't reacted yet. Now that she thought about it, the way and strength she used was the same as the person who hit her that night.