"If everyone has no objection, will your family divide up according to what your father said?" The village chief Cao Ageng looked around and asked.

When the eldest brother Cao Fugui heard that his father gave the fourth brother a little more things, he was no longer worried that the fourth brother's family would starve to death. But Cao Fugui's thinking did not mean that the others would think so. They only felt that their father gave more things to the fourth brother's family, leaving less things for them.

The eldest brother Chen Li and the second brother Wang Yan were not happy about this in their hearts, but in front of the elders, especially with so many neighbors in the village outside, if they objected, they would get a bad reputation, so they had to be more cautious in their hearts.

Chen Li was always smart, so she naturally wouldn't say anything at this time.

"Father, our family only has so little land, the fourth brother's family only has one little boy, and my eldest brother and I have several boys. Why did you give so much land to the fourth brother?" The second brother, Cao Fuqiang, was a scoundrel. He was lazy and ate a lot on weekdays and hoped to get more things from his father. Now his father gave so much land to the fourth brother's family. If the fourth brother died, wouldn't the land fall into Qi Wanfeng's hands?

They have two boys in their family, so they should at least give some to them.

"Father, those three mu of land are the crops we worked so hard to grow. You should give the land to the fourth brother's family, and we should also have a share of the crops." He was always hungry. If he gave the three mu of land to the fourth brother's family, they would have three mu less of land and three mu less of crops every year. Wouldn't he be hungry every day?

"Shut up!" Father Cao was so angry when he heard his son's nonsense that he wanted to hit him with the pipe in his hand. If he was not far away, he would have hit this son who loved to eat and was lazy on weekdays.

Dare to talk to him about the crops in the fields? When did he ever go to the fields himself!

The second son, Cao Fuqiang, saw that his father was angry, and his neck shrank. He lowered his head and stood aside, not daring to say a word.

Li Zheng knew all about the division of the family. Every family has its own problems. Seeing that Silang of the Cao family looked so sick, it was not certain that the three of them could keep the land that the Cao family had allocated to him.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Third Brother and Seventh Uncle. I'm not a good parent." Cao's father said to the village chief with a face full of shame, "Third Brother, let's do what I say about the division of the family."

"Father." Qi Wanfeng, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly shouted out, with a look of wanting to say something but stopping, and it was known that he had something to say. Cao's father looked at Qi Wanfeng and asked, "Silang's, what do you want to say?" Cao Xiangnan

saw such a good show, and he had an idea in his mind on how to firmly grasp these fields. Hearing Qi Wanfeng want to say something, he looked at Qi Wanfeng and waited for him to speak.

Qi Wanfeng saw his husband looking at him, he glanced at Silang, then turned his gaze to his father, "Dad, you know, Silang usually gives all his three-guan salary back to Mom every month from work, and we don't have a penny left. We are left with no money after moving out like this, and Silang now has to pay for doctor visits and medicine, and it doesn't matter if the child and I eat less, but I can't shortchange Silang's medicine money."

"Dad, since Silang was so filial to you in the past, please give our family of three a way out."

Qi Wanfeng's tears fell as he spoke, this life was too difficult, and the burden of the family was on him after leaving the Cao family. Now he just wanted his Silang to survive, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Money, money, money, where does the family get the money from!" When talking about the family's money, Chen Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up, and said, "The money from Silang's work? There are more than ten mouths to feed at home every day, and the monthly expenses are free of charge. Everything you eat and use is paid for by me. Qi Wanfeng, you are so good now, you ask me for money as soon as you open your mouth, where does the money come from?"

So moving out is ok, and the extra acre of land was given by gritted teeth, and there is no way to ask for money!