Less than half an hour after Li Mingqing returned home and sat down, he heard a noise at the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Cuihua burst into tears and snot.

When I saw him come out, I immediately raised my voice.

"Ming Qing, I know I shouldn't come to you about this, but I really can't help it. After all, this is all because of you. Why am I so miserable—"

Zhang Cuihua cried as if her father had died.

Li Mingqing didn't understand why, but he seemed to be enjoying the show and said, "Is it because of me? Tell me about it."

"Because of the vegetable farming issue, my Daguo family has to split up. He's my only son. How am I going to survive after the split? My life is going to be miserable."

Zhang Cuihua wailed.

Hearing this, Li Mingqing immediately understood.

"Let's separate, then separate. Even after the separation, you'll still be the mother of the great country."

"That won't do!"

"Look, although our family has split up, we are living well," Li Mingqing advised.

Let’s separate the family quickly.

After the family split up, Wang Daguo quickly got married, otherwise he would really be single.

Ever since Zhang Cuihua went to Old Zheng's house to make trouble, Liu Zhenzhu has not looked for her again, so there is still hope for the two of them.

Wu Li said: "You have many sons so you can divide the family, but our family only has one son, Daguo, so we don't need to divide the family."

He and Zhang Cuihua were a married couple who got married later in life. They lived together and even married into the wife's family. He was really afraid that after the family split up, Wang Daguo would ignore them and there would be no one to take care of them in their old age.

"If you really treat Daguo as your son, why don't you worry about his lifelong affairs?"

Li Mingqing asked back.

Wu Li hesitated and couldn't make out any meaning.

Wang Daguo is not his biological son, so why should he care so much? As long as he has a place to live in his old age, that's enough.

"It's not my place to interfere."

Wang Daguo hurried over, squeezed through the crowd and pulled Zhang Cuihua up.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I'm doing this for..." Zhang Cuihua glanced to the side while speaking and happened to see Liu Zhenzhu.

She immediately turned her attention to Liu Zhenzhu.

"How can you be so shameless as to rely on my Daguo? Were you the one who instigated the split of my Daguo family? You want Daguo to raise your children? I've never seen anyone as shameless as you."

Zhang Cuihua was furious.

Wang Daya whispered, "Daguo, take our mother home first."

"Let me go!"

Zhang Cuihua struggled and shouted, "Fellow villagers, come and see! My son is beating me! Damn it! God, please hit me with thunder and lightning!"

Li Mingqing looked at Wang Daguo with great sympathy.

Having such a mother is really retribution from my previous life.

Old Man Zheng said, "You old woman, you have lived most of your life in vain."

"You still have the nerve to criticize me. It's obviously your daughter-in-law who seduced my Daguo and sowed discord between me and Daguo."

Old Mrs. Zheng rushed over and slapped her.

"I've tolerated you for a long time. It's unheard of for a mother to do what you do."

They keep slandering the Zheng family, and I can’t stand it anymore.

Zhang Cuihua was stunned by the slap, and when she came to her senses, Wang Daguo had already carried her away.

Li Mingqing asked, "Mingfu, hasn't Daguo's mother been making a fuss for several days?"

"Oh, that's right. I think she's getting old and confused. She won't listen to anything anyone says. It's really hard to be in a big country."

Li Xiangjun came over and said, "Mingqing, let's go to the greenhouse together."

The slope behind the village has been filled.

We built three greenhouses.

"You guys are pretty quick." Li Mingqing said with a smile.

"It was a big money-making project, and the villagers actively cooperated and worked together to complete it quickly."

"At first, Xiang Jun and I were worried that the villagers would not agree, but we didn't expect that everyone agreed except for two households."

Li Mingqing said, "The location is good, it's sheltered from the wind and warm."

"It took more than three days to flatten this huge slope, and we had to go to other fields and bring back more than a dozen truckloads of soil. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to grow crops here."

"Has this year's grain been delivered?"

"Not yet. This year, the town agreed to send people to collect the crops, so I don't have to deliver them myself. The village's grain production has reached a new high this year. My dad said we never dared to think of that before."

The three of them walked around the back of the village and then went back.

Wang Xiaobao ran over with a nervous look on his face.

"Uncle, my uncle and my grandma are fighting!"

Li Mingqing didn't want to go at first, but Li Xiangjun pulled him over and asked him to prepare to rescue people.

"The fight between mother and son isn't that serious."

"That's not necessarily true. I think Okunoki has gone crazy."

That's crazy.

Zhang Cuihua took a large kitchen knife and put it on her neck.

"Wang Daguo, if you dare to split up the family, I will kill you immediately!"

"Mom, why can't I explain it to you clearly? Separating the family is good for both of us. Otherwise, if I stay at home, you will be unhappy and I will be unhappy too."

Wang Daya said anxiously, "Mom, let's talk it over. Put the knife down first."

Li Mingqing glanced at the knife in Zhang Cuihua's hand.

No blade.

Wang Daguo and Wang Daya were confused because of their concern.

Li Xiangjun was so scared that his heart was pounding. What if someone really died?

"Auntie, put the knife down first."

"You guys try to persuade this rebellious son first!" Zhang Cuihua scolded.

Li Mingqing went around to the front left, and while she was talking to Li Xiangjun, he rushed over and snatched the knife away.

He raised the knife and touched the blade with his free hand.

"Auntie, I see you're quite afraid of death. The blade isn't sharpened. How about I get you a new one?"

"You have nothing to do here."

Zhang Cuihua said angrily.

"How can it be none of my business? If you had smeared your neck, I would have saved you from the King of Hell. Otherwise, the country would be in such a miserable state. Others would just say that he was so cruel as to force his own mother to death and he would never be able to hold his head up high in this life. I think you are his stepmother, but even a stepmother wouldn't be as vicious as you."

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