"You will get it even if you don't want to. Today you all have to separate. We don't ask for more annual alimony and food. We can just keep it the same as the third family. Logically speaking, you should get much more land than the third family. You should give more, but I, the old man,
Madam, I'm too lazy to argue with you about this thing, so hurry up and pick it!"
Mrs. Fan felt tired at this time. She had been fighting for most of her life, which was really boring.
Qian Yinfu took Ma Guifang and ran to the side to discuss.
Next to him, Qian Jinfu was wiping the blood on his wife's face and applying medicine to her. When he heard Mrs. Fan's words, he raised his head and looked at Yinfu and his wife.
Qian Yinfu and Ma Guifang discussed for a long time, and then they returned to Mrs. Fan: "Mom..., we have discussed it, this... old house is too dilapidated, we think it is better to choose this place.
!”
Qian Jinfu raised his head and thought to himself, sure enough..., he had already guessed that Qian Yinfu would choose this house. After all, the old house was dilapidated, old and unoccupied, so even half a pound more money would be of no use.
He wanted to fight, but he looked down at his wife's belly and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
So what if we fight, he doesn't have a son, and even if he fights, his father may not favor him, that's all, if we separate, we will separate, and the old house will be the same old house.
From now on, if the couple works hard, the days will almost pass...
After listening to Qian Yinfu's words, Fan Xiangxiang turned to look at her eldest son: "Boss, do you have any objections?"
Qian Jinfu bandaged the wound on his wife's head and shook his head: "Mother, I have no objection!"
Niu Qingmei opened her mouth, but Qian Jinfu shook his head at her: "Mom, don't say anything, it's useless!"
Niu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered her head, staring at her belly. Over the years, just because her belly was not good enough, she was always annoyed by her second son's family. She worked hard every day, getting up early and cooking until late at night.
Food and work.
On the other hand, the second child's family has stopped doing anything since they gave birth to Da Mao. They occasionally go to the fields to do something unwillingly. In fact, Niu Qingmei has thought about splitting up the family countless times, but
...Every time the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again. She also had the same worries, fearing that after the separation, she would be the next Cui Niang.
When the old lady stays at Ma Guifang's house all day and comes to grab things, how can she survive? It's not that she can't grab things, but there are so many people... I don't have a daughter like Fat Ya in my family... Besides, following the old lady
People around her could occasionally rob Cuiniang, but after the separation, there was no such thing, and she didn't dare to rob it alone!
Now, the old lady herself said that the family was separated, and everyone was separated, and there was no advantage to take advantage of. She felt a little more at ease in her heart. Forget it, the old house is an old house. As long as she is separated from this lazy and lazy sister-in-law, what's the point?
All strong!
In this way, the separation of the family was finalized. On the same day, Qian Jinfu and his wife went to the old house to clean it up. In the evening, they moved all their things into the old house and started living together.
…
Besides Qian Duoduo, it was already noon since Qian Manshan came out of his house. Qian Duoduo looked at the sky and sighed to himself, he couldn't go to town today.
After lunch, Qian Caibao and Qian Xueyuan also came back from town.
After Qian Duoduo arranged everyone's affairs, he took the seasonings that everyone had gathered and dried in the past few days and Qian Manman into the space. In the space, Manman Manman happily chatted and played with the little rabbits, while Qian Duoduo
I went into the processing workshop to process the seasonings into powder, and then packed them in bamboo tubes.
Engraved with the name of the condiment. "You will get it even if you don't want to. Today you all have to separate. We don't ask for more annual alimony and food. Just the same as the third family. Logically speaking, you will get much more land than the third family. It should be more."
It’s given, but my old lady is too lazy to fight with you for this thing, so pick it up quickly!”
Mrs. Fan felt tired at this time. She had been fighting for most of her life, which was really boring.
Qian Yinfu took Ma Guifang and ran to the side to discuss.
Next to him, Qian Jinfu was wiping the blood on his wife's face and applying medicine to her. When he heard Mrs. Fan's words, he raised his head and looked at Yinfu and his wife.
Qian Yinfu and Ma Guifang discussed for a long time, and then they returned to Mrs. Fan: "Mom..., we have discussed it, this... old house is too dilapidated, we think it is better to choose this place.
!”
Qian Jinfu raised his head and thought to himself, sure enough..., he had already guessed that Qian Yinfu would choose this house. After all, the old house was dilapidated, old and unoccupied, so even half a pound more money would be of no use.
He wanted to fight, but he looked down at his wife's belly and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
So what if we fight, he doesn't have a son, and even if he fights, his father may not favor him, that's all, if we separate, we will separate, and the old house will be the same old house.
From now on, if the couple works hard, the days will almost pass...
After listening to Qian Yinfu's words, Fan Xiangxiang turned to look at her eldest son: "Boss, do you have any objections?"
Qian Jinfu bandaged the wound on his wife's head and shook his head: "Mother, I have no objection!"
Niu Qingmei opened her mouth, but Qian Jinfu shook his head at her: "Mom, don't say anything, it's useless!"
Niu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered her head, staring at her belly. Over the years, just because her belly was not good enough, she was always annoyed by her second son's family. She worked hard every day, getting up early and cooking until late at night.
Food and work.
On the other hand, the second child's family has stopped doing anything since they gave birth to Da Mao. They occasionally go to the fields to do something unwillingly. In fact, Niu Qingmei has thought about splitting up the family countless times, but
...Every time the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again. She also had the same worries, fearing that after the separation, she would be the next Cui Niang.
When the old lady stays at Ma Guifang's house all day and comes to grab things, how can she survive? It's not that she can't grab things, but there are so many people... I don't have a daughter like Fat Ya in my family... Besides, following the old lady
People around her could occasionally rob Cuiniang, but after the separation, there was no such thing, and she didn't dare to rob it alone!
Now, the old lady herself said that the family was separated, and everyone was separated, and there was no advantage to take advantage of. She felt a little more at ease in her heart. Forget it, the old house is an old house. As long as she is separated from this lazy and lazy sister-in-law, what's the point?
All strong!
In this way, the separation of the family was finalized. On the same day, Qian Jinfu and his wife went to the old house to clean it up. In the evening, they moved all their things into the old house and started living together.
…
Besides Qian Duoduo, it was already noon since Qian Manshan came out of his house. Qian Duoduo looked at the sky and sighed to himself, he couldn't go to town today.
After lunch, Qian Caibao and Qian Xueyuan also came back from town.
After Qian Duoduo arranged everyone's affairs, he took the seasonings that everyone had gathered and dried in the past few days and Qian Manman into the space. In the space, Manman Manman happily chatted and played with the little rabbits, while Qian Duoduo
I went into the processing workshop to process the spices into powder, and then packed them in bamboo tubes and engraved the names of the spices on them.