Grandma Zhang's wailing sounded particularly jarring in the courtyard.
After she had finished crying, Guan Wenru snorted coldly, no longer looking at the old woman throwing a tantrum on the ground, and turned to Zeng Chunlan, saying loudly:
"Sister Chunlan, since the mother and son do not agree to the terms of the agreement, let's leave it at that for today."
When the political commissar returns, you should truthfully report the situation to him and ask him to do some ideological work with Comrade Zhang Desheng. As for Xiaoyu's marriage, you shouldn't get a divorce; the family can just live 'good' lives like this.
She emphasized the word "good" and continued in a sarcastic tone, "However, I would appreciate it if the political commissar could also make it clear to the mother and son... if they cause trouble at home again because of the issue of whether or not to have a son, or bully Sister-in-law Xiaoyu and the child, the organization must step in and strictly manage them!"
One warning, two demerits—if someone repeatedly fails to mend their ways, can't manage their own family affairs, and can't fulfill their responsibilities as a husband and father, then I don't think they deserve to wear this military uniform to protect our country! Sister Chunlan, don't you agree?"
"!!!" Her words struck Zhang Apocalypse like a knife to the heart!
Grandma Zhang abruptly stopped crying and scrambled to her feet. Forgetting to brush the dust off her clothes, she pointed at Guan Wenru, trembling with rage, "You...you...Guan Wenru! How could you be so vicious?! You're ruining my son's future!"
Guan Wenru retorted without hesitation, staring at her coldly, "Me, vicious? Is it more vicious than you and your son bullying Sister-in-law Xiaoyu and the three maids behind closed doors?"
Is this comparable to your attempt to kick your wife, who has served your family like a slave for over a decade and almost lost her life, out of the house with nothing?
Your schemes are about to backfire on Xiaoyu's sister-in-law! Who's really the bad guy?!
After saying that, she ignored Granny Zhang, who was rolling her eyes in anger, and looked at Hua Xiaoyu, her tone softening, "Sister-in-law Xiaoyu, since they don't agree, then let's not get a divorce!"
Don't worry, from now on Zhang Desheng's salary will be paid to you on time to support your family!
If he dares to give money to his mother again, or dares to lay a finger on you, just tell me, and I'll go to their boss!
I refuse to believe that military leaders can't control soldiers who mistreat their wives and daughters and have outdated ideas!
Now, Granny Zhang and Zhang Desheng were completely panicked!
Guan Wenru's tactic of feigning retreat to advance was incredibly ruthless!
If the marriage doesn't end in divorce, Zhang Desheng cannot remarry and have another son!
They have to hand over their wages, and the money doesn't even end up in their hands!
Most importantly, the sword of organizational punishment hangs over their heads!
This is a complete disaster; we've gained absolutely nothing!
Zhang Desheng's face turned deathly pale, and he was drenched in cold sweat. He couldn't care less about anything else and abruptly looked up, shouting, "No! Don't go to the political commissar! I...I agree! I'll sign the agreement! I'll give you the money...I'll give you the money too!"
When Hua Xiaoyu heard Zhang Desheng finally relent, her tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at him calmly, "Okay, since you agree, then so be it. Now, in front of Sister Chunlan and all the neighbors, give me the two thousand yuan."
Tomorrow morning, we'll go and complete the formalities. Once they're done, my child and I will move out immediately. It won't stop you from finding new wives and having big, healthy grandchildren!
Upon hearing that she had to pay right now, Granny Zhang's face contorted with distress, and she tried to plead her case, saying, "Where...where am I supposed to get that much cash right now...Let's wait until tomorrow...after I've taken care of things tomorrow..."
Guan Wenru coldly swept her gaze over them, "If you're not going to pay now, it means you're not sincere. If you're not going to divorce, then do as I just said!"
Grandma Zhang nearly choked on her words, her face turning ashen, her finger trembling as she pointed at Guan Wenru.
In the end, she gave in, gritting her teeth, "Fine! I'll give it to you! I'll go get it right now! You jinx! You jinx!"
She stormed into the inner room, cursing and swearing, and rummaged through the drawers and cabinets for a while before coming out with a small cloth bag wrapped in an old handkerchief.
She reluctantly tossed it to Hua Xiaoyu.
Hua Xiaoyu took the money, counted it carefully, confirmed it was correct, and then carefully put it away.
She raised her head and bowed deeply to Zeng Chunlan, Guan Wenru, and the military families around her who had spoken out in support of the cause.
"Thank you, Sister Chunlan! Thank you, Wenru! Thank you, Sister Dandan! Thank you everyone! If it weren't for you all today... I really wouldn't know..."
Several military dependents quickly helped her up and offered words of comfort:
"Xiaoyu, don't say that. Things will get better and better from now on!"
"Exactly! Living a good life with your child is more important than anything else!"
"If you have any difficulties, just tell everyone!"
Guan Wenru grasped Hua Xiaoyu's hand, "Sister-in-law, why don't you take the child to my place for the night?"
Hua Xiaoyu shook her head and laughed with relief, "No, Wenru, thank you! I'm not afraid, one more night won't make a difference. Tomorrow, we'll move to our new house tomorrow!"
Her gaze swept over Zhang Desheng, whose face was ashen, and Zhang Apocalypse, whose face was contorted with pain and resentment. There was no lingering attachment in her heart, only relief and hope.
It turns out... divorce isn't so scary!
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After the matter was resolved, everyone went home.
After dinner, Guan Wenru and her family went about their business.
The night was deep and all was quiet.
After putting the triplets to sleep, Guan Wenru tiptoed back from the children's room, carefully climbing onto the kang (a heated brick bed), afraid of waking He Yanzhi, who seemed to be asleep.
As soon as she lay down, a strong arm reached out and pulled her into a warm and firm embrace, letting her rest her head on his arm.
He Yanzhi's voice was hoarse from just waking up. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. "Are the children sleeping soundly?"
Guan Wenru leaned closer to him, found a comfortable position, and softly hummed in agreement.
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