But who is Aunt Zhao? She pushed Zhao Er away, grabbed Li's head and pulled her against the wall.
With such a loud noise coming from inside, how could the people in the first and third rooms not know about it?
The people in the third room, as always, played it safe. They blew out the oil lamps and pretended to know nothing.
Zhao Da and Wang Shi from the first wife's house had already arrived.
They were just there to watch the fun.
Seeing Li being dragged and banging her head against the wall, Wang was secretly delighted, but on the surface, she still looked sympathetic: "Second sister-in-law, if it wasn't for my eldest sister-in-law's words, how could you bring up the idea of dividing the family? Don't you know that while our parents are still alive, we shouldn't divide the family? How can you be so unfilial?"
"What's more, my parents are not in good health to begin with. Are you trying to piss them off to death? My dear sister-in-law, the most important thing in life is filial piety. If you are so unfilial, be careful that your three children will follow your example."
Zhao Erya glared at her aunt with hatred!
My aunt-in-law's words sound very high-sounding, but is she really filial? !
And at this moment, Mrs. Li must be feeling the most sorrowful thing, right? Zhao Er was so strong, but he was pushed away by his mother with just one push.
He just watched helplessly as she was dragged and her head was slammed against the wall. He only knelt there and begged his mother desperately, but he didn't even try to intervene. Such a man, such a man...
"Alright, alright, it's late at night and it's such a mess. Can't you let me sleep? Scream again, yell louder. Do you think the villagers can't hear you?!"
The legendary patriarch of the Zhao family, Mr. Zhao Qingshan, finally spoke.
As soon as he spoke, the surroundings fell silent.
Mr. Zhao glared at Zhao Er and said, "Why don't you help your wife back to her room to sleep? You don't want to sleep, but you won't let others sleep, right?!"
Zhao Er reacted immediately, picked up the almost unconscious Li in his arms, and left quickly.
Zhao Erya and the others felt sorry for their mother. They glared at Aunt Zhao hatefully and quickly left.
Aunt Zhao was furious!
She pointed at Zhao Erya and the others and said, "What are those little bastards looking at? Are they hating me? I'm their grandmother! How dare they hate me?!"
Mr. Zhao: "Alright, alright, you should take a break too. Don't faint."
Aunt Zhao: "I'm just angry. Everything is fine, but you actually said you want to split up the family! Split up the family? Haha, you and I are still alive, why split up the family? Don't even think about it!"
If the family splits up and the second branch loses control, who will work in the family? Who will go to the fields? Who will work like a slave to earn money? She's not stupid.
"If we don't make such a big fuss and scare them once and for all, they'll keep bringing up the idea of splitting up the family property." Aunt Zhao snorted coldly, "So, we have to scare them so hard that they never dare bring it up again to be considered successful!"
In the upper room, Aunt Zhao was making good plans, while the second room was filled with tears.
Zhao Er placed Li on the bed. He covered her with a blanket and complained, "What did I tell you before? Dad and Mom will never agree to our separation. They will never agree to it even if they die. Just give up and don't be angry with them anymore."
Li turned her head away, looked towards the inside of the bed, and shed tears silently...
Zhao Er thought that Li was crying because of the pain from the wound on her head, but that was not the case. For Li, how could the physical pain compare to the spiritual despair?
"If your mother and I fall into the water together, who will you save?" Li looked at Zhao Er.
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