While thinking about the plot, she persuaded herself to go to bed quickly.
When the alarm clock rang in the morning, she really didn't want to get up. She said in her heart that she was a child and should sleep more while she was growing.
But the rooster outside had already crowed, and the pigs were heard humming.
Get up, you are not destined to stay in bed.
After everything was put away, I heated up a glass of milk and ate a steamed bun and an egg.
Looking at the dark circles under his eyes in the mirror, he sighed, but he couldn't do this anymore, nothing was as important as his body.
When she entered the classroom, everyone looked at her.
Han Yuanfang was helpless. These children actually thought that she didn't sleep well because she was sad. This misunderstanding was caused by it.
Han Dongmei came in with a smile, and when she saw Han Yuanfang, she also put away the smile on her face.
The little sister was cautious. Han Yuanfang didn't know how to explain it.
Now Han Yuanfang does well in every exam, with perfect scores in mathematics, but her Chinese composition definitely loses points.
In the morning, Li Guozhu called accountant Han Baoshan and they went to Han's house together.
The old couple were grinding corn in the yard, and they were the only ones doing it. No one in Han Chenglin's family was working.
"Guozhu, you are here."
"Where are Cheng Lin and his wife?"
"In the house."
Han Chenglin and Jiang Hongling heard the village chief's voice and hurried out.
Although the village chief is not as feared as before, his power is still there.
"Uncle."
"Well, it would be great if you two are here. Sit down. Yesterday, your parents went to see me to preside over the separation of your families."
"Separate the family?" Han Chenglin asked in disbelief. Now that the second child is gone, he is the only one left. Who will care about them after the family is separated from him?
"Yes." Grandpa Han said as he put down the corn cob in his hand.
"Dad, what kind of separation is there? Aren't you just counting on me in the future?"
Grandpa Han felt even more chilled after hearing his eldest son's words. Is this because he was determined? Ever since the second child was gone, the eldest son has become even more unsightly.
"Your mother and I don't expect anything from you. We think we can still move now, but we won't be able to move in the future. We just need to take rat poison.
Counting on you? What do I count on you? You just listen to your wife scolding us, and you are not afraid of thunder and lightning. I may not be able to wait until I see you. But you know it yourself. We will see what happens to you in the future."
"Dad, didn't I beat Jiang Hongling yesterday?"
Grandpa Han shook his head. "Boss, your mother and I still want to live a good life for a few more years. I called your uncle here today to let him prove it.
At that time, the second son went out to live by himself. You should do the same. In the past two years from the time when the club was dissolved to now, all the family money has been in your hands, so I have treated you better than the second son."
"Dad, you want to kick me out?"
Grandpa Han nodded, "Yes, you and your family can all move out. Just your mother and us can live together."
"Dad, I am your son, your only son. What will happen after you die?"
"Haha, it's okay. If we die, the government will bury us. After we separate, no matter what we do, we won't need you."
At this time, he is still threatening himself. This is the son he wants to rely on to support him in old age. How can he expect this?
Now the old couple is solely taking care of their family. Even so, they are still not satisfied. What will they do if they can't move in the future? There is no hope at all.
Han Chenglin was so angry that he said that in front of so many people. How could he raise his head in the village in the future? Is this his biological father?
Li Guozhu saw that it was almost done, so he took out a pen and paper and started writing.
At that time, he also wrote the document for dividing the second child, so he was familiar with it.
He was even more certain in his heart that he would immediately manage the housing base for his sons and separate the family next year. This really wouldn't work.
"Dad, you are making it impossible for me to hold my head up in the future."
Grandpa Han stared at his eldest son until he looked away uncomfortably.
"There is nothing you can do if you are dissatisfied with how I treat you. I know in my heart that you can take care of yourself in the future.
Guozhu, the food in the family is divided according to the head, and the rest of their own things are taken away by themselves, and the money is fifty yuan for the two of us."
The old couple originally discussed not paying for it. But looking at the eldest son's behavior, he would not be grateful if it was free of charge.
"Guodong, you have so much land in the past two years. Why do you still have 500 yuan in your hands? You two are old, so you have to keep 100 yuan. If someone becomes uncomfortable in the future, you will have money to go to the hospital."
Talk and write at the same time.
Grandpa Han didn't say anything. One hundred and fifty yuan were coming out.
Jiang Hongling was listening on the side, and she was dissatisfied when she heard that they were asked to go out. Where would they live after they went out? I used to think about the house of the dead second child, but now the police station officer and the village chief have testified that I want them to go out.
The house can only slowly think of other solutions.
Anyway, that money-losing guy is going to get married, and it’s just the right time for him to have two sons who want to move into that house. I’ve already thought about it. The money-losing guy will definitely not be able to live in it.
Their son was making trouble, so she didn't say anything, but looking at this attitude, she really wanted to separate the family. She actually wanted money? What a dream?
"Guodong, where are the animals at home?"
"Divide it into two parts. Even though we and I are serving it, we should give them half."
Han Baoshan and Han Chenglin are from the same generation, "Chenglin, you are really capable. We all know that my uncle and aunt do all the work at home. At that time, we thought it was your family matter. If the old couple is willing, now since
The family has been separated, so we outsiders can just say a few words.
What reputation do you think you have? Go out and listen to what outsiders say about you two. How can your two sons talk to your wife easily in the future? You will know if your daughter-in-law follows her example and treats you like this."
"What does fart have to do with you? Do you want your dog to pick up a mouse and mind your own business?" Jiang Hongling immediately called her a shrew.
"You can do whatever you want. Your good intentions are just like a donkey's liver and lungs. It's okay. You guys can do it. See if you can survive in the village?"
"Who are you? Just say you can't live without it. Be careful and I will sue you."
Han Baoshan smiled, "Uncle and aunt, you have finally done the right thing. There is no hope for an animal like this. I won't give you any rat poison then."
Jiang Hongling stood up and wanted to make a move. Han Chenglin grabbed her and said, "Don't be embarrassed."
Jiang Hongling scratched Han Chenglin's face with her backhand, and several bloody marks immediately appeared.
The two started fighting in the yard. The neighbors on both sides of the Han family were actually grinding corn in their own yard, and they all watched the excitement. When they heard the fight started, people immediately came over to watch the excitement.
