Chapter 112 Let’s Get Divorced

After hearing the child's words that destroyed his worldview, Zheng Qingsong suddenly felt that his child had grown up astray, and was taught by Luo Ying to be just like her!

Zheng Qingsong closed his eyes helplessly. He couldn't imagine what the child would become if she continued to teach him like this.

Just when he was in despair, eight-year-old Zheng Xue spoke up, "Dad, don't be angry."

Zheng Qingsong heard the sweet and clear voice, and then he saw Zheng Xue beside him.

He forced a smile and said, "Dad is not angry, but I want to tell you that this behavior is wrong! If you like to eat cookies and like candy, then we can only use our own hands and our own labor to exchange for them.

We can only eat with peace of mind if we earn our own food! You get what you sow. If you don’t plant crops in the land, how can it grow crops on its own? "

After hearing this, Zheng Jiang snorted indifferently, "You can get something just by talking, why should I face the loess and plant crops with my back to the sky? Only the fool can do it!"

After hearing what his eldest son said, Zheng Qingsong suddenly became furious and raised his hand almost without thinking. The calm and composed mentality he had when facing thousands of troops in the army had long since disappeared, and now he just wanted to beat the child!

Zheng Xue suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zheng Qingsong, "Dad, don't be angry! My brother is a lazy guy! Xiaoxue is not. Xiaoxue will listen to Dad. Xiaoxue remembers that hard work pays off!"

Zheng Qingsong's surging anger was slowly suppressed by Zheng Xue. Fortunately, one thing was not wrong. Fortunately, fortunately!

Zheng Jiang was so scared that he wanted to hide, but when he saw his sister coaxing Zheng Qingsong, he urged, "Dad, I'm hungry, cook faster."

After saying that, he ran into the bedroom.

Zheng Qingsong no longer had the mood to cook. He turned off the fire and sat on the chair with a blank expression.

Luo Ying in the room was still crying.

Zheng Jiang was coaxing her: "Mom, don't cry, let's not be mean to daddy, Dajiang will protect you and support you!"

He is really a good son to his mother.

Zheng Qingsong listened to this, smiled bitterly, and clenched his hands into fists.

Zheng Xue looked at Zheng Qingsong timidly, "Dad, don't be angry."

Zheng Qingsong turned his head and looked at Zheng Xue. Although the younger daughter did not say the same things as the older son, she looked timid.

He couldn't help but think of what Luo Ying had said in the past. She was just a money-loser who would be raised to marry someone else. Why did she have to be raised so well?

You loser, you only know how to eat! You don't even know to leave some for your brother. Your brother is the pillar of the family, you will have to rely on him in the future, you better be nice to him!

Only then did he realize that his little daughter had been oppressed by Luo Ying's words and had become timid and humble.

Zheng Xue found Zheng Qingsong staring at her, and she became even more frightened and nervous. She opened her mouth and whispered, "Dad, don't be angry.

Xiaoxue is wrong, Xiaoxue, go kneel outside."

Those words stabbed into his heart like a sharp knife.

The pain was so severe that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Seeing Xiaoxue was about to kneel outside, he quickly grabbed her.

Xiaoxue trembled with fear, "Dad..."

She wanted to say something, but when she opened her lips, no words came out. It was obvious that she was so frightened that she lost her voice.

Zheng Qingsong suddenly hugged Zheng Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, don't be afraid. I am your father. I won't hit you. I won't think you are worthless.

"Xiaoxue, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

Xiaoxue, who was still shivering in his arms at first, gradually stopped shivering and asked with a choked voice, "Dad, don't you beat me? Don't you hate me?"

"Yes! Daddy won't hit you! I don't despise you. You are Daddy's baby."

Zheng Qingsong is too busy. He has many things to do every day and even has to go on missions.

At first he didn't want to stop there.

At this time...

He realized that because of his work, he missed the most important moments in his children's education.

Zheng Qingsong thought of this and bit his lower lip, "Luo Ying, come out."

Luo Ying, who had been sobbing to control Zheng Qingsong, was startled. "Qingsong, what...what do you mean?"

Zheng Qingsong was calm and said, "Sit down."

Luo Ying met his calm eyes and a trace of fear rose in her heart. What was he going to do?

Zheng Qingsong looked at Luo Ying coldly, then looked at Xiaoxue beside him, "Dajiang, take your sister to the cafeteria to get food. It's too late today, so I won't cook."

As he said this, he took the lunch box and the money.

Zheng Jiang was somewhat reluctant, but when Zheng Qingsong gave him a look, he became a little scared, and still obediently took the lunch box and went to get his meal.

Seeing him send the child away, Luo Ying had a bad feeling in her heart that became stronger and stronger. "Zheng Qingsong, what do you want to say by sending the child away? Do you want a divorce?

I don't agree! I gave you all my youth, and you want to kick me away, but there is no way! ! "

Seeing Luo Ying's intense reaction, Zheng Qingsong was not in a hurry. When he came up with this idea, he already had a countermeasure.

"You can take all the savings in the family, but the two children will stay."

Zheng Qingsong finished speaking.

Luo Ying immediately raised his hand and brushed off the things on the table. "Zheng Qingsong, this is really what you were thinking. I won't leave! I won't leave!

Don't even think about it, I will never divorce you!"

Zheng Qingsong remained calm when facing the hot-tempered Luo Ying. He had long been numb to his wife and now just wanted to cut the Gordian knot.

"If you don't leave, I will take back your house in Annan County and your two brothers' jobs. You can keep fighting with me, but it depends on whether your brother, your sister-in-law, and your nephews and nieces can keep fighting with you."

Originally, they faced the loess and had their backs to the sky in their hometown.

It was he who used his connections to find jobs for them and also lent them money to buy a house.

Of course he is not stupid. His name is on the property deed, so if he wants to take it back, he can do so at any time.

Luo Ying argued with him many times about this matter, but he always responded coldly.

When he married her, he was not marrying her alone, but marrying her entire Luo family.

Luo Ying's face was distorted and ferocious. "Zheng Qingsong, you are so cruel! Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the political commissar? I will report you to the chief!"

"You can sue me first! I'll tell you right here. I'll give you five days. After five days, I'll take back my job and my house."

Luo Ying bit her lower lip. "Zheng Qingsong, you have been thinking about this for a long time, right? You have always disliked me and hated me. Have you ever thought about the children?

Children without mothers are like grass! If you marry another woman, they will be abused by their stepmother! Zheng Qingsong, you are a heartless and ungrateful person!

How could you do this to me? "

Zheng Qingsong looked at Luo Ying and said coldly, "I will not marry again. I will take care of the child and educate him myself. I will apply for demobilization from the military region."

The children have already been taught a wrong outlook on life by you. If you continue like this, you will ruin them!"

"Haha, I ruined them! I'm their mother, everything I do is for their good! How could I ruin them! Zheng Qingsong, do you think your reasons are sufficient?"

Zheng Qingsong's expression didn't waver at all. "I'll tell you what I mean, Luo Ying. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

After saying this, he heaved a sigh of relief, feeling more relaxed than ever before.