Chapter 179: Each Has His Own Calculations

"Okay, Old Wang, don't be sad. It's not like we don't care about you! During the busy farming season, my family will still help yours as usual. After all, we are relatives." Old Man Yang comforted Old Man Wang.

"Uncle, we are still at home!" Wang Sanlang felt uncomfortable watching this scene.

He knew exactly what kind of life Yang Chunhua lived in the Wang family and expressed deep sympathy.

Now that she has the opportunity to remarry, I am happy for her.

But what about my elderly uncle and aunt? If they had a child, they wouldn't react so violently.

Alas, fate plays a cruel trick on us!

"You two have colluded with each other to bully me, a childless person!" Old man Wang stood up and took his wife away.

"Oh my God, please open your eyes and look at what kind of world this is. Woohoo..." Old Lady Wang cried as she walked.

He cried and cursed all the way, and soon the whole village knew about it.

"Sanlang, please persuade your uncle more. We are not ignoring him!" Old man Yang said to Wang Sanlang.

"Yeah!" Now that things have come to this, this is the only way.

There can't be a family war. Everyone in the village is related to each other, so who should we help?

Besides, the law allows Yang Chunhua to remarry. She has no children or relatives in the Wang family and has served her parents-in-law wholeheartedly for many years. Why shouldn't she be allowed to remarry?

The meal ended in a bad mood and Su Bucheng went home in a depressed mood.

It gets dark early in winter, so I stay indoors after dinner.

"Thirty-eight is twenty-four, thirty-nine is thirty-nine is twenty-nine..." Zhao Yan stopped, unable to remember how many it was.

"Oh, so stupid, three times nine equals twenty-seven!" Xiao Tao looked anxious and said the answer immediately.

"Don't say it!" Zhao Yan was very angry. "I just thought about it, who asked you to say it?"

"Hmph, I've been reciting it for so many days but I can't remember it!" Xiao Tao turned away, looking unhappy and pouting.

A few little kids crowded into the old lady's room, memorizing the multiplication table, and after they finished memorizing it, they could listen to Su Ying tell stories.

It’s too early and we can’t sleep right now, so we huddle together and play.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, Zhaoyan, continue!" Su Ying stopped her brother and sister from quarreling with a smile.

"Yeah!" Xiao Tao turned her head and saw Su Bucheng outside the door.

"You guys continue!" Su Bucheng smiled, "Mother, your son wants to see you for something."

The old lady who was curled up in bed came out and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Aunt Yang came this morning. Did she say anything?" Su Bucheng looked at his mother.

The Yang family would not rashly expose the matter, they must have received accurate information.

It seems that they came prepared. The thank-you gift was fake, and the real purpose was to test their background.

"What? Nothing!" Old Madam Su was very fond of this marriage. Since the Yang family had not dealt with the Wang family properly, they had to keep their mouths shut.

"Have you agreed to the Yang family?" Su Bucheng saw that his mother could not suppress her smile, and the answer was about to come out.

"You little brat, I can't hide anything from you!" said the old lady with a smile.

"They're destined to be together. The second son saved her life, and the child is filial. Who wouldn't praise him in the village? They're the same age, so they're a perfect match!"

"Mother, you are confused!" Su Bucheng blamed.

"I'm confused? Why am I confused? I didn't find a poor family for him! Mother has taken a closer look this time. Dalang, I don't like what you said." The old lady was unhappy.

"Mother, why did you agree so hastily without asking my second brother about this matter?

"My second brother was badly hurt by Qin Jiuniang, so he should agree to remarry. How can you make the decision for him without my permission?" Su Bucheng was speechless.

Being blamed by her eldest son, the old lady felt uncomfortable. "Why, do you think your mother is too old? If you think Madam Wang Wu is not good enough, then find a new wife!"

"What did mother say?" Su Bucheng was overwhelmed and found that there was no point in arguing with the old lady.

"Father, grandmother, stop arguing!" The two of them were talking loudly, so Su Ying had to come out.

"Why don't you just ask your second uncle? But I guess he's willing."

"How do you know?" Su Bucheng asked curiously.

"I came home very late that day, and my second uncle waited to ask about my sister's leg injury."

When Su Ying heard what the two people said, she remembered her second uncle's abnormal behavior a few days ago.

"You little bitch, you have no respect for your elders. Are you the one who should call me sister?

If this happened in Chang'an, calling someone "honorable" like this would result in being chased away at best, or even killed at worst!" Old Lady Su lectured.

"Grandma, wake up! This is Lingnan. You and I are both exiles! Stop looking at those old almanacs! We can only leave after three generations."

Su Ying poured cold water on the old lady, and still thought she was living in a wealthy family in Chang'an?

"You dead girl! You are becoming more and more unruly. Dalang, you don't care about anything! She is already at the age of getting married. If you don't discipline her, who would dare to marry her?" Old Mrs. Su unconsciously acted like an ancestor, bossing her around.

The new house was soon completed, and the second son remarried. They lived a prosperous life and were the first in the village. All the villagers who passed by envied and praised them, and the old lady became a little proud again.

"It's better if no one marries me. Grandpa and Grandma will support me all my life! Right, Grandpa?" Aying pulled her father and acted coquettishly.

"You child!" Su Bucheng touched his eldest daughter's head lovingly and said nonchalantly, "You're naughty again! Don't talk to your grandmother like that."

"No need to bother, yeah!" Su Ying said with a smile.

"Don't worry about Second Uncle's affairs. He will definitely be happy. My sister and he are a good match. They are both interested."

"Da Lang, you just spoil her and she's getting worse!" The old lady was so angry that she threw her sleeves and went into the house, not wanting to watch the father and daughter perform the show of loving father and filial daughter.

"Oh, how did you know that?" Su Bucheng asked with a smile.

"How did Second Uncle's cotton coat fit so perfectly this morning without careful craftsmanship? My sister started sewing it the next day. When I saw it, I didn't think it was for Second Uncle."

"What you said is true!" Su Bucheng suddenly realized that the couple was in love and it seemed that good things were about to happen.

"Brother! What should I do with Mom?" Su Chenyan, who was reading a book in the house, looked at his brother sadly.

Su Shiyan had a painful look on his face. He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, listening quietly to the conversation between several people outside the house.

My mother has many shortcomings. She is stingy and petty, and not as sensible as my aunt and third aunt.

But as a mother, her love for her children is no less and no less false.

Their mother and sister were courting death, and were divorced and expelled from the family. As they were not in charge of the household, they were powerless to stop it.

I just wanted to study more, and when I was able to get married and have a family, I would help support my mother. If she was not doing well, I would bring her back to support her.

They even fantasize that one day their parents will reconcile and the family will still be a family. This is the motivation that keeps them working hard!

But now the fantasy is shattered, and my heart is filled with anger and injustice.

She resented her father for changing his heart and falling in love with someone else so quickly, and was about to marry someone new. Her mother's twenty years of hard work in the Su family became a joke.

"I want to go see my mother!" Su Shiyan wanted to know how his mother was doing.

"Seeing Mother? Brother, can Mother come back?" Su Chenyan was worried. Would his father still accept his mother? His mother had remarried.

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself!" Su Shiyan said stubbornly.

"What are you talking about, brother? We are brothers and share weal and woe. I am with you, brother, but where are my mother and Su He?" Su Chenyan asked.

"I heard it's in Nangou Village, not far from the town. Let's go to the town and ask around." Su Shiyan made up his mind.

A remarriage touched the minds of many people, and they all had their own plans.