Su Dacheng and Chen Xiufang returned home in a depressed mood and saw their second daughter sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Chen Xiufang was furious, "Xia girl, do you really want a divorce?"
Su Xiexia nodded and said, "Mom, I went to handle the formalities this afternoon and I'm divorced."
Chen Xiufang was so angry that she was shaking all over. She felt that she could not let her second daughter go on like this.
She turned off the TV and looked at Su Xiexia seriously, "Since you are divorced, cheer up and don't stay at home every day."
"Tomorrow, follow Dong Yatou to set up a street stall to sell socks. Don't think about eating for free at home. Your father and I only have a small pension every month, and we don't have any spare money to support you."
Su Xiexia frowned, "Mom, I won't set up a street stall. I've already found a job. You don't have to worry about it."
"What kind of job did you find?"
"My classmate introduced me to the mall to sell clothes." Su Xiexia looked at Chen Xiufang proudly, "Mom, my classmate has been working there for several months. She said that selling clothes can be paid in commissions, and she can earn hundreds of dollars every month."
Chen Xiufang's face looked better, and she reminded her troubled daughter, "Now that you have found a job, you should work hard in the future. Even if you don't consider yourself, you should think about the two children. They are so old now, and they will have to spend money on their marriage in the future."
When Su Xiaxia heard her nagging again, she became impatient and stood up and went back to her room.
Chen Xiufang shook her head and sighed, "This damn girl, she's already forty years old, but she still has such a bad temper. What should I do in the future?"
"She has found a job, so don't worry about it. We are both at this age, how many years can we live?" Su Dacheng pointed at the bag in her hand and whispered, "Fuck, what should we do with the money?"
Chen Xiufang took a look at her second daughter's room and pulled the old man back to the bedroom.
"Didn't my son-in-law tell us to buy a shop to live on in our old age? We'll listen to him."
Chen Xiufang thought about it and reminded her husband, "Don't tell the children about buying a shop, so as to avoid them having any ideas."
"If outsiders ask about San Yatou, just say that she is farming in the countryside of Northeast China. That diplomat just has the same name as San Yatou, and has nothing to do with our family."
Su Dacheng didn't know why the old woman said that. "What if someone asks why the third girl didn't come back to visit?"
"There are so many fields in the countryside, and we have to do farm work every day. How can we have time to come back?" Chen Xiufang glared at him, "From now on, we can go on a trip once a year and say we are going to visit our daughter in the countryside."
Seeing that the old woman was about to get angry again, Su Dacheng nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, I know what to say."
Chen Xiufang wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said earnestly, "Old man, didn't you hear what your son-in-law said when he gave her the money today? The third girl doesn't want to be involved with our family. The money was to make us shut up."
"Since we have taken the money, let's not cause trouble for the third girl. Remember what I said, no matter who asks, just say that the third girl is farming in the countryside and gives us pension money every year."
Su Dacheng sighed, "I understand."
The old couple looked at the check and discussed the matter of buying the shop.
"We'll rent out the shop once we buy it, and don't tell anyone. We'll tell the kids when we're both dying."
Chen Xiufang put the check away and said to the old man, "Starting tomorrow, you don't have to play chess anymore. Let's go set up a stall with our daughter-in-law and daughter. Only if they live well, they won't cause trouble for the third girl."
Su Dacheng nodded and did not object to the old woman's words. In fact, he was a little afraid of his son-in-law.
If their family really did something, that powerful son-in-law would definitely not let it go easily.
Just like the old woman said, since you have taken other people's money, you should be honest in the future.
From then on, under the leadership of Su Dacheng and Chen Xiufang, the Su family's life gradually improved.
Although he often thought of Su Xieqiu, the diplomat, he didn't think of taking advantage of her because he was doing well.
Even Su Xiedong, who was the most thoughtful, rarely mentioned his third sister who was an official in Beijing to others after his mother's repeated warnings.
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After dinner, Han Zhenyu and Su Xieqiu chatted with their grandparents, and then the couple went to the small study.
"Wife, we don't have to go to work tomorrow, let's go to the hot springs."
Su Xieqiu rested her head on Han Zhenyu's legs and flipped through the fashion magazine in her hand. "I'm not free tomorrow. I made an appointment with Sister Fang Hua a few days ago to buy things for Chenchen's wedding."
Chenchen joined the army after graduating from military school. His partner is also a soldier. They have been dating for several years and only decided to get married this year.
"Time flies so fast. Our eldest son is getting married soon." Han Zhenyu sighed with a smile.
Su Xieqiu also laughed and sighed, "I always thought I was still very young, but I didn't expect that I would become a mother-in-law. I can't help but admit that I'm old."
Han Zhenyu chuckled, inserted his fingers into her hair, and looked at her gently.
"Don't even mention being a mother-in-law. Even if you become a grandmother, you are still the most beautiful old lady in my eyes."
"You are so old and still so smooth-talking. How shameless." Su Xieqiu glared at him in reproach.
Han Zhenyu pinched her face and was about to say a few dirty words when the phone on the table rang.
He looked at the caller ID and saw it was Yuan Liyong's lover Fang Xiangyun.
Han Zhenyu smiled and pressed the call button, "Hello, Sister Xiangyun"
"Zhenyu, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"No, we just had dinner and are sitting here to rest."
Han Zhenyu felt something was wrong with her voice, so he sat up straight and asked, "Sister Xiangyun, is there something wrong?"
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