The five acres of land of the Zhao family belonged to Zhao Daqing and Zhao Yongqiang, one acre near the post road belonged to Qian Chunhua, and the other acre near the Shizi Peak belonged to Zhao Yongwen.
Qian Chunhua had thought about these conditions in the afternoon. She didn't want the land. She had to take care of three children, do housework, and work in the fields. Qian Chunhua was worried that she would not be able to handle it.
But whether to do it or not is one thing, and whether to want it or not is another. We should strive for it if we should.
From now on, all matters concerning the Zhao family will have nothing to do with the second branch of Zhao Yongcai's family, and the retirement of Zhao Daqing and Zhao Li will have nothing to do with Qian Chunhua and his wife.
After the terms were agreed upon, Zhao Yongwen wrote a confession, Qian Chunhua read it carefully several times, and Zhao Yongqiang and his wife, and Zhao Qingyun all signed and sealed it.
After the confession was written, Zhao Yongwen began to write the document of severing the relationship. After finishing one copy, Qian Chunhua picked it up and began to read it.
Cuihong: "Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty? You can't even read, yet you're still pretending. Do you understand?"
Qian Chunhua glanced at Yu Cuihong coldly. This stupid woman, is she jumping out to seek excuses again?
Qian Chunhua touched the stun gun in his sleeve, and Cuihong immediately retracted her neck and dared not say a word. Just now, when Zhao Yongqiang was beaten, she went to help and was also shocked.
The feeling of being electrocuted is still fresh in Cuihong's mind and she doesn't want to try it again.
The severance letter was made in six copies, one for the families of Zhao Daqing, Zhao Yongqiang, Qian Chunhua, and Zhao Yongwen, one for the clan, and one for the village.
After everyone signed and sealed, Qian Chunhua took back his own copy, along with the confession, and carefully put it in the pocket of his clothes, actually putting it into the space.
After Zhao Daqing and Zhao Yongqiang returned to the house, after a while, they took out two hundred taels of silver and handed them to the Zhao clan leader.
As for whether the two hundred taels of silver were paid by the eldest wife's family or by Zhao Daqing on behalf of the eldest wife, Qian Chunhua didn't care at all.
After Chief Zhao handed the silver to Qian Chunhua, the farce of the evening finally came to an end. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This time the family was divided, and the second branch's family severed ties with Zhao Daqing, while the eldest and third brothers did not split up again.
Anyone with a keen eye could see that the Zhao family was trying to separate the second branch of the family, but things went too far and the division of the family turned into a severance of the relationship.
Patriarch Zhao: "Daughter-in-law Yongcai, we will open the ancestral hall and revise the family tree tomorrow. Bring Qingsong with you."
Village Chief Wang: "Mrs. Yongcai, your household registration card needs to be reissued. I will go to the county government office to get it done tomorrow. You can come to my house to pick it up in the evening."
Qian Chunhua nodded and thanked them one by one.
Only after these two things are accomplished, this farce of mine will be truly over.
There was no more excitement to watch, and the crowd of onlookers outside the main hall left one after another.
Everyone was in high spirits. Huangling had something to talk about this winter. The Zhao family's affairs were more exciting than a play.
Qian Xingshan stepped forward and said, "Sister, I'll ask Uncle Ding to come over to build the wall tomorrow."
Qian Chunhua: Okay.
Since they were his own siblings, Qian Chunhua was not polite.
After everyone left, Qian Chunhua also returned to the west wing.
Along with Qian Chunhua came Yu Cuihong and Zhao Qingyun.
Qian Chunhua turned around and asked, "Why are you following me?"
Cuihong said nothing and pushed Zhao Qingyun with her hand.
Zhao Qingyun blushed: "Second Aunt, let me get my clothes and books."
Qian Chunhua glanced at Yu Cuihong and sneered, "Your clothes? Your books? Those are all prepared by me for my son. How can you be so shameless?"
Qian Chunhua knew that he should not vent his anger on Zhao Qingyun, but Zhao Qingyun already knew about this and was contentedly enjoying the baby given to him by his family, while watching Qingsong suffer coldly.
When Qian Chunhua thought of this, he hated Zhao Qingyun very much.
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