He pulled his foot out and made his youngest son write a divorce agreement.
Since he doesn't have a grandson yet, he has to give the Cai family face; a divorce is possible, but a formal separation is not.
Su Jiaoniang walked out of the county government office with a lighter step.
Carrying the husky back to the village, they found that the bamboo seller was still there. The short, old man was squatting on the ground, repairing the broken bamboo strips. With bamboo strips in his hands, his fingers moved nimbly, and soon the bamboo strips could be used again.
Su Jiaoniang took out the money and bought the repaired bamboo strips.
They even gave me a few extra coins.
She felt a bit pressured after making people wait for so long.
Perhaps she's just not cut out for business.
They had no intention of maximizing profits whatsoever.
She only believes in fair trade and wants to add more human touch to life.
Hearing the voices outside, Xiao Ya took small steps out and grabbed Su Jiao Niang's thigh: "Mommy, Xiao Ya has rented a house! She's rented one!"
"Can we continue selling cold noodles in the future?" Su Jiaoniang pretended to be surprised, and Xiao Ya nodded vigorously in cooperation.
Su Jiaoniang reached out and touched the little girl's head before starting to wash the persimmons on the ground.
Some of the mud that gets smashed is unusable and can only be used to feed pigs or compost into manure. Others are fine and can be cleaned with a simple wash. Naturally, these should not be wasted.
On the other side.
When the old lady of the Cai family received the letter from Magistrate Hu, she swayed and almost fainted.
"A mere widow, how dare she treat me like a mother so cruelly! Madam Feng, you speak!"
The old lady threw the tea in her hand, which hit Madam Feng's shoulder directly. The scalding water turned her fair skin red, and soon layers of white blisters emerged from her skin.
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