"My parents are getting divorced, so the property should be divided equally. Since my eldest brother and my second brother don't want me, and I want to be with you, then naturally half of the house should be given to me."
If we give her half, how will the two brothers Feng Xinliang live?
Zhao Hui was deeply moved at this moment, and said that her daughter had no one to raise her.
The husband wanted to divorce her, her sons didn't want her, only her daughter wanted her.
So now she is competing with Feng Xinliang for the house, and she wants half of it.
At this time, Feng Guodong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, spoke.
"You guys are going to divide my house, have you divided my opinion?"
Feng Siye suddenly realized, "Oh, that house belongs to Brother Guodong."
Feng Xiaomei and Zhao Hui were dumbfounded.
Everyone's eyes were on Feng Guodong.
Thinking about how they were now solving the problem in Feng Mian's yard, he felt sad looking at him.
Because his leg was broken, he was kicked out by his son's family and had to live in his granddaughter's house.
But the house is his.
That was the thatched house he inherited from his ancestors. When he made some money when he was young, he changed it into a big tiled house. But he couldn't live in it when he got old, so a group of younger generations divided it up.
"Grandpa, what do you say we should do? I'll do whatever you say. I'll listen to you." Feng Xiaomei has learned her lesson this time. She stopped making a fuss and took the initiative to listen to Feng Guodong's opinion.
She thought it was useless to make a fuss, and she might not get anything at all, so she might as well humble herself.
Feng Guodong looked at their whole family and couldn't help sighing.
He never expected that he would suffer this when he was old.
"The rooms you each live in are for you to live in individually. Divide the kitchen into two parts, with the eldest and the youngest having half each. Divide the main room into two parts, build a wall in the middle, and split the double door into two single doors, with the eldest and the youngest having half each. After the divorce, Zhao Hui moved into Xiaomei's room, and you can live there however you want. The door to the main room is sealed, so go and open a door on the outer wall, and that room is for you to use."
Feng Xiaomei didn't say anything, but she was dissatisfied.
My elder brothers got so many, but I only got one bedroom? I have to share it with my mother.
Zhao Hui was not convinced and had something to say.
"Dad, I've been in your family for so many years, raising children, and have worked hard without any credit, but in the end, I get nothing?"
Feng Guodong said: "The children are still your children. You can take care of them if you have children. You can take as many as you can. I have no objection to taking all of them to your mother's house."
How could she dare to go back to her mother's house? Her sisters-in-law were all powerful, and her parents were dead, so there was no place for her to stay.
Now she has nowhere else to go except to stay with her children.
But the house belongs to the old man, and she can't share it either.
Only after this happened did Zhao Hui realize she regretted it.
She ran to Feng Xinliang and cried, "Dad, I know I was wrong. Let's live a good life in the future and don't get divorced, okay?"
Feng Xinliang remained unmoved because he knew Zhao Hui would not change.
I forgave her this time, but I will be more severe next time.
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