"Qinglan, don't do this, don't do this. We're all family. Can't we talk this out? Is there no other way?" the village secretary said anxiously.
“Uncle Party Secretary, I’ll give you face. This matter is actually quite simple. As long as they agree to let my mother get a divorce, the medical expenses will be no longer a concern for the family.”
On one hand, there was the medical bill of over two hundred yuan, and on the other hand, there was Zhao's mother's divorce. At this moment, all members of the Zhao family, except for the eldest son Zhao who did not want to lose his wife, had the urge to tell her to get a divorce.
Just as Old Mrs. Zhao was about to speak, her mind suddenly sharpened, and she whispered a reminder: "Mother, have you forgotten Qingzhu and Qingju?"
He implied that the marriage couldn't be dissolved, and that he was not saying that he would take his two daughters with him if he divorced. What would happen to his relationship with Wang Dazhi then?
Did Old Mrs. Zhao not understand? She glared at her eldest son and said, "Then why don't you take this wretched girl away? Do you even know what's important? Qingzhu and Qingju are surnamed Zhao, and they're not married. By all accounts, they're still part of our family. Do you think she can just take them away whenever she wants?"
"But..." He really didn't want to get a divorce and stay single.
"But what a load of rubbish!" After scolding her son, Old Lady Zhao looked at her eldest granddaughter.
"But you said that if we get divorced, the medical expenses will have nothing to do with the family."
“Yes, that’s what I said, and the Party Secretary can also testify to that.” Zhao Qinglan nodded.
Hearing this, Old Lady Zhao finally made up her mind. That good-for-nothing wouldn't give her a grandson and always had a gloomy face. She might as well get a divorce. Anyway, she still had two daughters-in-law.
"Okay, then we agree to the divorce."
Zhao Qinglan's lips curved into a smile.
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