[Space + Stockpiling + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Natural Disasters + Famine Escape]
Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled—bringing along a space full ...
However, Zhao Yongwen did not do anything wrong, so it is okay not to separate him from the group.
The Zhao clan leader nodded and replied, "Okay, this time we will only expel the eldest brother's family from the family. The second and third brothers are still descendants of the Zhao family, including you two, you don't need to be expelled from the family either, you are all members of the Zhao family."
"Really?" Zhao Daqing was overjoyed.
He had already prepared himself mentally. If he saved his eldest son's life, he would be kicked out of the house. As a father, he would have done his best for his eldest son.
Unexpectedly, the clan leader showed mercy and he and his wife didn't have to leave the family. Zhao Daqing was so excited that tears came to his eyes.
Zhao Yongwen and Sun Meiping were also very happy, as they realized that their father's division of the family property had such a profound meaning.
For the first time, Sun Meiping was grateful to Zhao Daqing from the bottom of her heart. As a father, he finally did a good thing.
Where some are happy, others are sad.
Zhao Yongqiang and his wife were dissatisfied. They looked at their elders and younger brother with resentment, but did not dare to say anything more.
Zhao Qingyun finally understood what had happened and ran to Zhao Yongqiang anxiously, "Dad, why are we being expelled from the family? Why do we have to separate? Can I still go to private school after the separation?"
The first person Zhao Qingyun thought of was himself. He had left his second aunt without hesitation and returned to his biological parents because he was worried that his second aunt would not be able to continue to support his private school.
But I didn't expect that just ten days after I returned to my parents, they were expelled from the family. What should I do?
Zhao Qingyun was confused. He was just an eight-year-old child. Apart from asking questions non-stop, all he felt was anxiety.
Zhao Yongqiang looked at Qingyun and his heart moved. Maybe this child was his only hope for a comeback.
After all, the old man took a fancy to him. The stupid woman in Yongcai's family also loved Qingyun as if he were the apple of her eye.
"Dad, we can divide the family, but can Qingyun, can he..." Zhao Yongqiang looked at Zhao Daqing, hoping that Zhao Daqing would take the initiative to pay for Qingyun's private school expenses.
After all, there were still two hundred taels of silver in the rosewood box.
Zhao Daqing looked at Zhao Yongqiang, and he didn't understand his purpose. Zhao Daqing shook his head with a gloomy face, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I can't even take care of my son, how can I take care of my grandson?"
After saying this, Zhao Daqing didn't even look at anyone in the room. He forced himself to go back inside.
Zhao Qi followed Zhao Daqing and entered the house.
Sun Meiping stood up, took Zhao Yongwen with her, and returned to their small house, leaving the main room to Zhao Yongqiang's family.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Zhao Yongqiang and Li Cuihong had no choice but to take the children back to the west wing.
Fortunately, they still had two hundred and thirty taels of silver in their hands, and no one knew about this money except the two of them.
As for the newly signed agreement, Zhao Yongqiang and Li Cuihong chose to ignore it. Whoever wants to pay it back can pay it back.
Anyway, they are dead now and have no money.
During the whole process, no one from the first-house family comforted Zhao Qingyun, leaving him alone to follow everyone back to the west wing.
As for the concerns about the future, I'm afraid no one cares about him except Zhao Qingyun himself.