Southwest bowed to Tang Jianjun and his wife, then turned and left. Southeast chased after him as if waking from a dream: "Southwest, Southwest, you can't go to live in the factory. You have to go back and explain things to your father. Hiding won't solve the problem."
Southwest thought for a moment and nodded: "Brother, you're right. I'm determined to divorce Tang Xiaoling, no matter if she hangs herself or jumps into the river, I will never compromise."
Southeast was a little worried. Her younger brother was too straightforward. Even when it came to discussing divorce, he needed a strategy. If he kept going back and forth like this, he probably wouldn't be able to get a divorce.
But if you try to reconcile them, and then go back on your word and suggest they separate, wouldn't that make you look like a petty person?
Both of them went to the courtyard house with heavy hearts, unaware that the family members there were also troubled by Southwest's divorce.
Seeing Ye Chenming leave, Cuihua rushed to Yan Xiaonan's side: "Daughter, your mother is so worried! This Tang Xiaoling is too scary. How could she just hang herself like that?"
Yan Xiaonan was also worried. Today's incident was too shocking. Tang Xiaoling was just a rural woman, but she had too many ulterior motives.
If she insists on not getting a divorce, there's nothing Southwest can do. If Tang Xiaoling really loses her life because of it, Southwest's life will be ruined, and his two children will also have no good future.
Although Tang Xiaoling was acting today, if she really had suicidal thoughts, the Yan family would definitely be the subject of gossip. If she died, the blame would be firmly placed on them.
The best solution would be for Southwest to go back to his hometown with Tang Xiaoling and the others to farm and live a peaceful life. But Southwest is her own brother, how could she bear to let him be a peasant for the rest of his life?
In particular, Southwest has an understanding and talent for wood, and it would be a waste of his talent to go back to farming. Fortunately, Southwest's family has not yet been registered, and Wu Jinban still has to go back to school, so they can still be separated for the time being.
Duo Duo is just too pitiful. Her mother doesn't love her and her father is gone. Maybe we should leave Duo Duo here, at least to help that child regain her confidence.
Bei Nan laughed nonchalantly: "Mom, Nan Nan, don't worry, I have a way to make Tang Xiaoling file for divorce herself. Just wait and see."
Yan Xiaonan looked at Bei Nan suspiciously, wondering if this guy was up to something.
Southeast and Southwest returned to the courtyard and overheard North South's words. They quickly ran over and asked, "North South, tell me, do you have any good ideas?"
Bei Nan laughed heartily: "The Buddha said it cannot be spoken, it cannot be spoken."
Southeast gave North and South a disdainful look, saying, "You're talking about Buddhism? I'd rather go to sleep than listen to your nonsense."
Southwest was at a loss when he saw Yan Xiaoqiang. His father had never hit or scolded him since he was a child. In fact, apart from Beinan, his father had never hit or scolded anyone in the family. But today, he had made his father so angry. He felt really guilty.
Yan Xiaoqiang calmed down and looked at Southwest, saying, "After the New Year, have your wife take Wu Jinban back first. We'll talk about it again next year when you get into university."
Southwest finally felt relieved; her father had forgiven her. Looking at Yan Xiaonan, her eyes filled with even more guilt: "Nannan, I..."
Yan Xiaonan smiled and said, "Second brother, we're not in a hurry. There are always more solutions than problems. Let's talk about everything after you get into university next year. Right now, you should keep your sister-in-law calm and prevent her from doing anything foolish."
Bei Nan clapped his hands and said proudly, "My sister is so smart. That's what I meant too. We're asking for a divorce, not someone's life. Maybe that Tang guy really can't live without Second Brother."
Yan Xiaoqiang also became serious. They were all from the same village, and if someone really died, it would be bad for everyone's reputation. They didn't want to turn their in-laws into enemies, especially since Tang Jianjun was their mentor from the Southwest.
Everyone agreed to wait until next year to discuss everything, and if all else fails, they would rent a house outside Southwest and move out with Tang Xiaoling.
Ye Chenming rushed back to the school's secret laboratory. He mentioned his idea of investing in a club to Ye Huili. Ye Huili knew immediately that it was a good project, but such a large sum of money required his grandfather's help.
Ye Ren stroked his few remaining whiskers and pondered for a while before finally making up his mind. He gave Ye Chenming a key—a key to wealth, the last bit of Ye Ren's most deeply hidden fortune.
He wasn't entirely at ease entrusting the matter to his grandson Ye Chenming, but ever since his grandson found Yan Xiaonan, this fairy-like woman, as his wife, he felt completely at ease.
Even though they knew this fairy might bring trouble to the Ye family, or even death, so what? High risk brings high reward. If the Ye family wanted to recover, they could only seek fortune in danger.
Ye Chenming found Yan Aidang and gave him a map of the eight-courtyard house, asking him to do his best to renovate it, because this house was the starting point for his and Nannan's new life.
Looking at the original house plan, Yan Aidang felt sad. Compared to this house, his own courtyard house was nothing. Thinking about how smug he had been a while ago, he felt utterly ashamed.
"Chenming, such a big house, and so rustic, the renovation cost must be astronomical. It would cost at least 30,000 to 80,000 yuan to finish it."
Without saying a word, Ye Chenming handed him a large handbag. When he opened it, he found stacks of neatly bundled Chinese yuan bills inside.
"One hundred thousand, is that enough for you?" Ye Chenming asked casually.
Yan Ai Dang "... ..." is drinking lemon essence.
"So how do you plan to renovate your eight-courtyard house? Let me tell you, you have to leave me a room, otherwise I won't work wholeheartedly for you," Yan Aidang threatened.
Ye Chenming laughed. He had known this outcome all along. No matter where Nan Nan was, these guys would definitely follow.
Not only did Yan Ai Dang want to keep a room, but her own father and grandparents also wanted to stay, as did Nan Nan's grandmother and parents.
“Aid the Party, there are three north-facing rooms in this house. Don’t be so particular about them. Anyway, I’ve already taken all three of them. You can decide what to do with the rest.”
Yan Aidang certainly knew the importance of things, but he needed to figure out how Chenming had allocated the funds so that he could focus on the renovation.
"My room and Nan Nan's room are at the very back. It's a two-courtyard house. The north room is our marital home, the head room is a study and a lounge, and the rest of the room is decorated as a children's room."
The middle three courtyards are for Grandma and Nan Nan's parents, and the outer three courtyards are for my grandparents and my dad. You can have your rooms wherever you like.
Yan Aidang thought about it and felt that Ye Chenming's plan was very thorough. He left all the empty rooms in the second courtyard to his children. How many children would that be?
Yan Aidang gave Ye Chenming a lewd glance at his crotch, making Ye Chenming so angry that he really wanted to kick him away.
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