Chapter 15: Mother, Let’s Separate
Zhao Huili sneered and looked up at the sky, a tear streaming down the corner of her eye.
"I've had enough of this life!"
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the man she had lived with for decades, her voice choked with sobs.
"Song Zhiyong, I'm going to say this today. Either we separate, or I divorce you!"
These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Song Zhiyong's heart.
He looked at Zhao Huili in disbelief, then looked at Old Lady Song who was cursing in anger. Finally, the bloodshot on his face faded away little by little.
At this time, Song Shiwei walked up to his side without him knowing when.
"Dad, if you still recognize me as your daughter, take a good look at how my grandma and my uncle's family treated me, my brother, and my sister! As soon as the Zhou family left, they were busy grabbing things. I finally got a good marriage, but my grandma and her family insisted on giving it to Song Yingying. If the Zhou family hadn't been sensible, my marriage would have been canceled today!"
"Think about my brother again. How many years have passed? Has he ever returned home? Don't you know better than me why he went to the countryside?"
"And my sister, after school every day, has to wash the clothes for the whole family, and bathe my grandma every day, and she scolds her. Song Yingying buys new clothes every year, but we wear clothes that she doesn't want! Do you know that my sister often hides in the bed and cries alone?"
Song Shiwei looked at his father's red eyes and continued to speak harshly: "If you can't see this, then you don't deserve to be my father! I support my mother in divorcing you!"
Song Shimiao, who had been crying for a long time, also wiped his tears and said with hatred in his eyes: "And me, I don't recognize you as my father! If you divorce my mother, I will leave with her!"
If Song Zhiyong didn't feel anything after seeing his two children and his wife's red eyes from crying, he would really not be a man!
For some reason, Old Mrs. Song suddenly felt a little nervous. She opened her mouth to say something when she saw her second son looking up at her with red eyes.
"Mom, let's split up! This matter has been weighing on my mind for so many years. I've wanted to say it for a long time. Since you don't like our family so much, let's move out and stop bothering you! It just so happens that the factory is distributing houses these days! I can apply for a house from the factory, and we can move out and live there!"
Seeing that Old Lady Song wanted to say something, he quickly said, "Don't worry, mother, we will give you the filial piety money every year!"
Old Mrs. Song was so angry about this family that her heart ached!
Feng Chunmei's eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly pushed Song Zhiguo beside her, and Song Zhiguo immediately understood what she meant.
The three children are all grown up, and it’s not a good idea to live in a crowded place all day long. It’s just in time that the second child’s family moves out, so there will be room for the three children!
He coughed softly, "Ahem! It's not impossible for you to separate, but you can forget about the house. Look how angry you made our mother! If she gets hurt, we will still have to take care of her!"
When Old Mrs. Song heard his words, she felt even more relieved. She felt more and more that the eldest son was the best and the second son was nothing. He could only make her angry! It’s better to move out as soon as possible!
"In that case, you and your family should move out. This yard will be left to your eldest brother and his family from now on!"
This is obviously not a little biased! This is not a division of the family, this is clearly driving the second branch and its family out!
Song Zhiyong is no longer acting foolishly.
He raised his voice and said, "That won't work either. Big brother and his family are not allowed to move our second room's house! This yard was left by my grandfather's generation, and it should be divided equally among the three of us brothers! Zhiwei hasn't come back yet, big brother, you are still the big brother. Why did Zhiwei go to the Construction Corps, and why did my Wenlin go to the countryside? Don't you know what's going on?"
"And have you ever seen a family split up like this?"
Song Shiwei was too lazy to argue with them.
"Mom and Dad, since grandma and my aunt have objections to this, I will ask the people from the street to help us divide it! Anyway, grandma and my uncle's family are not ashamed, so what do we have to worry about? When the time comes, let all the neighbors see how my grandma and my uncle bully others!"
As she said this, she raised her foot and prepared to walk out. Old Lady Song and Feng Chunmei immediately became anxious and hurriedly stopped her. ,
What would happen if she really went?
Forget about their reputation!
Old Mrs. Song was really angry and waved her hands.
"Forget it, let them be. They say that once a man has a wife, he forgets his mother. My mother is old and useless!"
Song Zhiyong knew that he could no longer be soft-hearted. Since his mother had spoken, he knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed several times towards Old Lady Song's back.
He stood up and told Zhao Huili and the others to prepare to move Song Shiwei's betrothal gift back to their second room!
But Feng Chunmei held on to the TV and refused to let go!
Song Shiwei was annoyed: "Aunt, this is my betrothal gift. If you do this again, I will call all the neighbors to judge and see if there is any justice in the uncle's family taking my niece's betrothal gift!"
As she spoke, she shouted, "Everyone, come and take a look!!!"
Feng Chunmei was so scared that she quickly put down the TV in her arms.
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. What's so special about it? It's just a broken TV! Who doesn't have one? Maybe our Yingying's husband will give us a 20-inch TV in the future! When that happens, you'll be so jealous!"
Song Shi curled her lips slightly and let her blow it!
She didn't dare to think twice and just picked up the TV and went home.
He didn't stop until he had moved all the things he had brought from the Zhou family into the house.
She saw that Feng Chunmei and Song Yingying were leaning on the window of their room watching, their eyes full of jealousy!
Hey, the more jealous and angry they were, the happier she was!
Why wouldn't I be mad at you guys? People with conjunctivitis are indeed sick! It can be cured!
The family was finally separated, and Zhao Huili heaved a sigh of relief. From now on, both she and her husband's wages would be in their own hands!
And just now she went to find Old Mrs. Song and managed to get two hundred yuan from her!
In the past, all their wages had to be turned in, and the second wife didn’t have a penny!
She could suffer, but she could not let her children suffer with her, and the money was what they deserved, although she knew that her mother-in-law must have secretly hidden the rest of the money.
But she insisted that she only had 500 yuan in her hand and they could only get 200 yuan!
Zhao Huili didn't bother with her and just took the two hundred yuan and went back.
Because she believed that as long as the family was divided, their lives would get better and better in the future!
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