Zhao jumped up angrily: "Second brother, what are you talking about!"
Zhao Er: "Otherwise, why are my eldest brother and sister-in-law dressed neatly, while my wife and children's clothes are all patched?"
Zhao Da: "..."
Zhao Er: "Otherwise, why are my eldest brother and sister-in-law so fat and healthy, while my wife and children are all skinny?"
Zhao Da: "..."
Zhao Er: "Otherwise, why are Li and I working so hard on those dozens of acres of land? Brother and sister-in-law, would you go down to the fields once? Do you know where the fields are?"
Zhao Da: "...You just don't want to separate the family, right?! Why bother giving so many excuses!"
Zhao Er calmly shook his head: "No, I want to separate the family."
Zhao Er said calmly: "You are so cruel and cold-blooded, and you do not care about family ties. You still treat me like this while I am alive. If I die, how will you treat my wife and children? Therefore, I will never hand them over to
you!"
Mrs. Li started to cry.
Zhao Er's words were tantamount to telling all the grievances she had ever had.
He understands, he understands, he knows.
A grievance that can be understood is not a grievance.
"Her father..." Mrs. Li held Zhao Er's hand with tears streaming down her face.
"I'm sorry, Liu'er, I want to separate our family, do you agree?" Zhao Er's eyes were also red, and he tried not to cry.
Ms. Li nodded desperately, with tears streaming down her face: "What you say is what you say, what you say is what it is."
Zhao Erya and the others nodded: "Dad, whatever you say, we will listen to you."
"Okay." Zhao Er gritted his teeth and nodded with difficulty. With his current body, it was extremely difficult for him to nod his head.
He turned to look at the old village chief: "Uncle village chief, I'm asking for a family division. I'm not asking for more, I'm just asking for fairness."
The old village chief nodded; "Okay, I'll do as you say."
With the old village chief in charge, the separation of families was very easy.
Originally, according to Mrs. Zhao's original intention, she could just send the second bedroom away at will. Who cares how they survive in the future?
But it was different when the old village chief was here.
The old village chief divided all the property of the old Zhao family into four parts in full compliance with the principle of fairness and reciprocity.
The elder Zhao has one share, the second elder Zhao has one share, the third elder Zhao has one share, and the other two elders also have one share.
The Zhao family was given a hundred kilograms of rations, some pots and pans, and a five-acre piece of land.
As for money.
"No money, I don't have any money at all!" Mrs. Zhao refused.
The old village chief sneered: "Everyone in the village knows about the forty taels of silver that Miss Yun gave you before. Do you think I am dim-sighted?!"
The respected old village chief was obviously angry!
Mr. Zhao glared at Mrs. Zhao: "Twelve taels, take it out for me quickly!"
Mr. Zhao usually didn't talk much, but when he had a dark face, Mrs. Zhao didn't dare to disobey. So, she could only grit her teeth, take out ten taels of silver from the closet in the back room, and throw it to the second son angrily.
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Zhao Er: "Mother——"
"Don't call me mother, I didn't give birth to your black-hearted son! Take this money and raise your wife and children! You heartless little wolf cub!"
Zhao Er smiled bitterly: "..."
In the past, he always wanted to do more work for the family, because only in this way, his mother would smile at him, but it was only now, after his mood changed, that he finally realized how partial his mother was.
The old village chief personally wrote the family separation letter.