Sun Licai quickly snatched the cloth and glared at his mother again.
"Mom, even if you want to take advantage, you have to see whose it is. Is that little rascal's stuff so easy to covet? If you ask him for one foot of cloth, he will make us pay ten feet."
"I'll just cut a little. This cotton cloth is quite thin. We can make a bellyband for Zhuangzhuang. We helped him carry it all the way from Hai City, so we should ask for some hard work compensation."
Old Mrs. Sun was unwilling to give up and tried to snatch the cloth from her son.
Sun Licai put his son on the kang, put two pieces of cloth in his bag, and walked out, saying, "Mom, you take care of Zhuangzhuang. I'll go take the things over."
He was afraid that if he didn't take it away, the old lady would cut it off.
"You prodigal son, you are just a small gangster. Look how scared you are." Old Lady Sun stamped her feet in anger as she saw the duck she had caught fly away.
Sun Licai took the bag and went to the foot of the mountain. Just as he reached the entrance of the village, he heard the ring of a bicycle bell from behind.
He turned around and saw that it was Han Zhenyu. He quickly smiled and greeted him, "Zhenyu, this is something your mother-in-law asked me to bring you."
Han Zhenyu stopped his bike, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You're back. Did you bring your wife with you?"
Sun Licai said dejectedly: "No, we are divorced."
Han Zhenyu had guessed this result a long time ago. Since they had taken their daughter away, they must have had other plans. How could they let Sun Licai trick her back so easily?
Han Zhenyu asked, "You just agreed to a divorce like that, and didn't you ask for child support for your son?"
"I gave a little." Sun Licai didn't want people to know how much money he got.
Besides, Han Zhenyu had a bad reputation, and he was afraid that Han Zhenyu would steal his money.
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