"Have a son?"
It would have been better if this hadn't been mentioned, because once it was, He Daqing immediately flew into a rage.
"You damned widow, you never tell the truth!"
“Ever since I came to Baozhou with you, I’ve been giving you money to spend every month. You and your son are living so comfortably because you’re spending my money. If you wanted to give me a son, you would have done it long ago. Why is there still no sign of it?”
"He Daqing, what do you mean by that?" Widow Bai's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition surged into her heart: "You yourself are incapable, yet you blame my womb for being unproductive?"
After recovering from his injury, He Daqing's attitude was indeed not as good as before, but he would not yell at him or even slap him like he did today.
"Ha, fine, it's me, He Daqing, who's no good. I've had enough of Baozhou and want to go back to Beijing."
He Daqing didn't want to explain too much; Widow Bai's attitude just now made him completely determined.
In Baozhou, he could barely make ends meet with the widow, but what about when he gets old and can no longer earn money?
The white widow and her son will definitely kick her out.
There will be no surprises.
Because you could tell their attitude from the months they spent recuperating.
So after Widow Bai saw He Yushui's letter, He Daqing simply laid his cards on the table.
Back to Beijing!
Even if he couldn't find a job as a cook, he could still pedal a tricycle with his half-brother.
According to the letter, the half-brother seems to have never married, and no one knows why.
"Admit your inability, it's you who can't have children, not that I don't want to." Widow Bai snorted a few times, then changed her attitude and sighed, "I know you have a problem with my son, but we're all family, so let's not talk about going back to Beijing."
"Are the steamed buns enough? Would you like me to make you a bowl of noodles?"
Bai Widow's usual tactic was to throw a tantrum when she could, and then give He Daqing a sweet treat afterward.
But He Daqing, in the past, was very susceptible to this approach.
"Don't think you can get away with this by feeding me noodles!"
He Daqing straightened his clothes and said seriously to Widow Bai, "Since you have read the letter my daughter sent, you must know what I am thinking. Pack your things and come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Let's get a divorce."
"If you cooperate obediently, I'll give you all the money I've saved. But if you're shameless, you won't get a single penny from me."
What??
I originally thought that by giving He Daqing a way out, this matter would be over.
I never expected He Daqing to actually want a divorce!
How dare he?
Just because he read the letter He Yushui sent?
Or is it because of what I just said?
The white widow couldn't understand it.
Is this such a small matter worth getting a divorce over?
But little did she know that the real reason He Daqing wanted to divorce her was that during the time he was recuperating, the widow and her son didn't treat him like a human being at all.
Because she didn't want to bathe He Daqing or change his clothes, Widow Bai reduced his three meals a day to one.
After delivering the food, the white widow went out to play mahjong.
So what should have been a three- or four-month recovery took more than six months, during which time He Daqing lost dozens of kilograms.
This left He Daqing with no hope for his retirement.
"He Daqing, don't forget what I just said. If you dare to go back to Beijing, I'll make you eat peanuts." Widow Bai felt she had a trump card in her hand and was sure she could make He Daqing submit.
"You want me to eat peanuts?" He Daqing looked at the widow with disdain: "Don't think I don't know what happened back then. I know everything about your little affair with Yi Zhonghai."
"If you don't want to maintain your dignity, then so be it. We'll all go down together and end up in jail, eating peanuts. If I can drag you and Yi Zhonghai into this, I, He Daqing, will be happy!"
"What do you know?"
The white widow froze, her face instantly turning pale.
"If you don't want anyone to know, then don't do it in the first place. You'd better come with me to get a divorce. I'll give you some more money before you leave."
He Daqing said casually that most of what he had just said was actually to scare the widow, and he had no evidence of any illicit relationship between the widow and Yi Zhonghai.
But judging from the White Widow's current reaction, it's probably true.
Since both sides have something on each other, let's hurt each other. Anyway, He Daqing has nothing to lose.
Sha Zhu is already married with children and has the ability to support his family.
But the White Widow's foolish son is different; without the White Widow, he would have to beg for food on the streets.
"Da Qing, we've been together for so long, how could you be so heartless!" Widow Bai tried to appeal to his emotions.
But He Daqing just snorted coldly: "The Qing Dynasty is long gone, I said it!"
"Don't blame me for being heartless. Blame yourself for being so ungrateful. How did you treat me when I was bedridden and recovering from my injuries? I'm afraid you'll treat me the same way when I'm old."
"I've come to understand now. Widows are good, but sons and daughters are the real family. They'll be the ones to take care of me when I get old."
Despite being with Widow Bai for so long, He Daqing never addressed her directly as "widow."
But since we're all breaking up now, it doesn't matter whether we talk about it or not.
The white widow was speechless after being rebuked. She admitted that she hadn't taken good care of He Daqing while he was recovering from his injuries, but that was because He Daqing didn't make her feel the need to take good care of him.
No matter how you treat He Daqing, he is reluctant to leave.
If that's the case, why should I put my heart into it?
"I don't care, I don't agree to a divorce!"
“It’s fine if you don’t agree. I’m leaving now and I’m never coming back. If you try to trick someone into marrying you again, you won’t be able to get a marriage certificate. If you can’t get a marriage certificate, who will raise your son?” He Daqing was not flustered at all.
In a situation where living together is impossible without a marriage certificate, the widow was the one who was more anxious.
"I don't care, I don't care! I've let you sleep with me so many times for nothing, and now you just want to walk away? He Daqing, you heartless bastard!" Widow Bai started wiping away her tears.
He Daqing remained unmoved: "Don't make yourself sound so pitiful. I'm the one who's supporting both of you."
Just as the two were arguing, the boy hiding behind the door overheard what was going on.
This man actually wants to abandon him and his mother!
no!
If He Daqing leaves, who will feed and feed him?
Thinking of this, the white widow's son rushed out yelling, "You dare bully my mother? I'll beat you to death!"
With that, he launched a wild boar charge and attacked He Daqing.
In his view, He Daqing was just a tool for making money, so why should he stop supporting them just because he said so?
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