"What's it to you? If you hadn't spoken out of turn in court, would I be in jail? Since you're helping that brat, you're no longer my father. What right do you have to discipline me? Get out of my way."
Yan Chun hadn't slept all night, and before he even got home, his father stopped him on the road.
I'm really annoyed.
"Third Sister said you didn't come home all night. Did you go gambling again? I told you, although there's not much money at home, we won't starve. Why did you marry Xiaoyu off to Wang Laizi? Can you even bear to spend those five taels of silver? Who is he? He beat two wives to death! This is your own daughter! Are you just going to watch her go down in hell?"
Yan Hecheng was very angry.
Yesterday, he learned from an old friend that his youngest granddaughter had been married off by his eldest son to Wang the scoundrel, a notorious scoundrel in the village.
Wang Laizi was twenty-five years old.
He was a habitual drinker who beat his wife.
The first two were beaten to death by him.
Xiaoyu is well-behaved and sensible; she is only sixteen years old this year.
He went back to the Yan family last night.
But his eldest son wasn't home, so he had to come back in the morning.
As it turned out, his daughter-in-law said he hadn't returned home all night.
After waiting all morning without even eating, Yan Hecheng was furious when he finally caught up with his son.
"A married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl. If you're so capable, get her out of here. Don't you dare come looking for me. Get lost."
Yan Chun shoved Yan Hecheng away.
He hurried home and slammed the door shut, afraid that his father would come and push it open.
"What a rebellious son, just like your mother!"
Yan Hecheng muttered to himself.
He did go to the Wang family.
They were just kicked out.
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