As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Zuo Danqing glanced at Sang Tianen and kicked Sang Rou.
Sang Rou was stunned for a moment and looked at everyone in confusion, not understanding why the atmosphere suddenly became like this.
Since Qiao Sirui has already registered her marriage with her son, she is also her own daughter-in-law. It is only right and proper for her to attend the funeral when her husband's grandmother passes away.
The incident happened suddenly yesterday. She was busy looking for the elders in the village to take charge of the matter. She was so busy that she didn't think about it for a while. She just remembered it when she saw her son-in-law eating.
"Why did you kick me? My mother is gone. Is there anything wrong with me asking my daughter-in-law why she didn't come?" Sang Rou glared at Zuo Danqing and said angrily.
"My daughter-in-law is on a business trip and can't come back. Didn't I tell you yesterday?" Zuo Danqing winked at her.
Sang Rou had just experienced the pain of losing her mother, and she had already looked down on her daughter-in-law. She immediately slammed her chopsticks on the table and snorted, "Business trip? Why would a little intern like her go on a business trip? I think she just doesn't want to come."
"Who doesn't want to come? Everyone says Xiao Qiao is on a business trip. Can you be reasonable?"
"How am I being unreasonable? I just asked my daughter-in-law why she came, and you were kicking her and winking at her. Qiao Sirui is such a big shot, can't I even ask her?"
"Are you a powder keg? You're so mad so early in the morning!"
Seeing his parents arguing about him, Sang Muyang quickly explained, "Mom and Dad, please stop arguing. Si Rui is on a business trip and really can't make it back."
Sang Rou felt a surge of anger in her heart, and she stood up immediately. "How much does she make a month? Why is she so busy? She doesn't even have time to burn paper for the elderly?"
"I told you not to get married, but you insisted on getting married. Your junior high school classmate Xuanyundu, who came from a good family and lived close to you, pursued you, but you didn't want to."
"You found something like this, and it's fine if you didn't give me the betrothal gift, but you don't even have the money for assisted reproduction, and you asked your dad to secretly lend it to you."
"You have no money, you're not good-looking, and even when your grandmother passed away, you didn't even come to burn a piece of paper."
Zuo Danqing had never seen his wife so angry before, but he didn't care at this moment and shouted, "You old woman, you are crazy so early in the morning."
After saying that, he quickly glanced at Sang Tianen.
Sang Tianen leaned back in his chair, looking at him indifferently, his eyes full of ambiguous meaning.
Zuo Danqing panicked and cursed even louder, "He's been sick since last night. He gets worse as he gets older."
"I'm having a seizure? Don't you have any idea why I'm like this?" Sang Rou pointed at Zuo Danqing angrily. "After my daughter returned the money, what did you do with it?"
Zuo Danqing was immediately choked, a panicked look flashing across his face. He pulled her hand down and said, "You old woman, what nonsense are you talking about? Can't you just be quiet on the first day since your mother passed away?"
Sang Rou's eyes suddenly turned red: "You took over one million to buy a school district house for your sister. That's our retirement money."
Sang Muyang looked at his father in disbelief and asked, "Dad, why are you lending money to my aunt again?"
Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Zuo Danqing rolled his eyes and began to sob: "Do you think I want to? Your grandma came to me on crutches and asked me for money. I didn't want to lend it to her, but she is my mother. If I don't give it to her, she will say I am unfilial. You all just know how to scold me."
"Grandma, how did you know you were rich?" Sang Muyang asked again.
Zuo Danqing paused, then burst into tears again: "How would I know? Your grandmother said your cousin's husband is pregnant with a daughter and wants to buy a house. She forced me to give her money, otherwise she would hang herself on the crooked tree at the entrance of the village with her belt."
Anger flashed across Sang Muyang's face as he cursed, "Grandma is too much. And my cousin, how could she have the nerve to ask for it? Her face is thicker than the bend of a city wall."
Seeing her husband crying, Sang Rou suddenly felt very tired, like the tiredness of a traveler who has walked for a long time without getting any rest.
She couldn't help but blurt out, "After we send my mother to the mountain, we'll get a divorce."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present, including herself, showed a look of shock.
"You, what did you say?" Zuo Danqing looked at Sang Rou blankly.
"Divorce." Sang Rou looked away, her empty eyes gradually becoming firm and powerful, "Let's divorce!"
After a brief moment of surprise, Zuo Danqing roared like a wounded beast and lunged at Sang Rou, beating her hard. "You're going to die! You actually want to divorce me? How have I ever let you down?"
"Tell me, have you been seduced by that vixen next door and don't even want this family anymore?"
"You want to divorce me for a little money. Do you think I want to borrow it? I don't want it either."
Sang Rou let Zuo Danqing vent his anger without even looking at her husband from beginning to end.
Yan Zheng witnessed everything in front of him and couldn't help but touch Sang Tianen with his arm, hoping that she would make a sound.
But Sang Tianen still looked at everything in front of him like an outsider, without even a trace of anxiety.
"Mom, how could you divorce Dad?" Seeing his father gasping for breath, Sang Muyang couldn't help but walk over to beg Sang Rou, "If you have anything to say, just talk it over. Dad already knows he was wrong."
"I have made up my mind." Sang Rou said in a deep voice.
Zuo Danqing pushed Sang Rou away abruptly upon hearing this, wiped away her tears, and said angrily, "Do you think I don't know what you're up to?"
"When the old lady was alive, there were still people who could control you. Now that she's gone, you want to hook up with that vixen again, right?"
Before Sang Rou could answer, Sang Muyang asked first, "Dad, what vixen?"
"Who else could it be? It's that second-hand guy next door, that shameless slut, the unlucky Xia Dong!" Zuo Danqing spat and said with disdain.
"Dad, don't talk nonsense." Seeing that his father's words were getting more and more outrageous, Sang Muyang hurriedly advised him.
Zuo Danqing laughed sarcastically, "You probably don't know this yet, but your mother was dating that slutty vixen Xia Dong back then, but her father disliked your mother's poverty and the fact that she was a sister, so he married Xia Dong off to a supermarket owner in the next town."
"Maybe that slutty fox hooked up with too many women, and God punished him by making him infertile and rejected."
"Then he hooked up with Sang Yingying from next door and gave birth to this psychopath Sang Qiu. I think this is his karma."
"That's enough. Divorce is a problem between you and me. It has nothing to do with Xia Dong." Sang Rou was so angry that the veins in her neck bulged when she heard her husband repeatedly slandering her former lover. "You really are getting more and more mean as you get older!"
"Oh, are you angry?" Zuo Danqing sneered, "I am old, but I can't compare to your brother Dongdong who is much older and can still smell the smell of sex."
"You're really sick!" Sang Rou felt a pang of pain in her heart when she saw the smile on Zuo Danqing's face.
"See? You always think I bully your mom, but you don't know how your mom treated me when I first walked in. It was like a soft knife cutting into my flesh. If it weren't for my sister, I would have died of depression a long time ago."
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