"Do we still need to write down the alimony expenses clearly?" Zhao Erya suddenly interjected, "What if one day our family becomes prosperous and my grandparents come back and say that we have not separated the family? What if my grandparents insist on it?
What to do with all our family's property? What if my grandparents..."
"Fuck you! Will your family be prosperous?! Even if your family is really prosperous, I will not even step in your door!" Mrs. Zhao put her hands on her hips and cursed loudly.
For opening her mouth and shutting her mouth in front of her granddaughter, this old lady Zhao is really... the old village chief is extremely displeased.
He stopped writing: "The alimony must be written clearly, otherwise the trouble will be endless. According to ordinary families, giving the elderly one or two silver dollars every year is considered very good."
How can the second wife afford one tael of silver? Zhao Er smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, this girl Zhao Erya agreed immediately: "Okay, then it's only one tael of silver a year, and our family can afford it."
As a person with vested interests, Mrs. Zhao will naturally not object to the free money.
Zhao Erya: "Apart from this, our family doesn't need to bear other expenses, right? Even if the old lady and the old man are sick..."
Mrs. Zhao: "Even if we get sick, we don't need you to take care of us!"
The old village chief nodded: "It's hard enough for your second wife, so even if they get sick, you don't have to go out anymore."
Zhao Erya: "Then I have another question."
Mrs. Zhao glared: "Why do you, little girl, have so many problems? Shut up!"
Zhao Erya: "My father is sick, my mother is pregnant, Xiao Wu is young, and this matter involves my eldest sister, am I the only one who can say it?"
Zhao Erya turned to the old village chief and said: "Grandpa, my grandma and aunt sold my eldest sister to Mangshan in the north of the town. They wanted to be a wife for the three brothers. They sold them for fifty taels in total."
silver!"
"Is there such a thing?!" The old village chief glared at Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao's face suddenly became very ugly. Just as she was about to defend herself, Zhao Erya sneered: "Mistress, do you want to ask Matchmaker Feng to confront you?"
Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Wang looked at each other, then turned to glare at Zhao Erya again, their eyes filled with anger, wanting to beat this girl to death.
Zhao Erya sneered and said: "We don't want the fifty taels, as long as my grandma cancels the marriage."
The old village chief glared at Mrs. Zhao: "Are you still a human being? If you don't save your own son, will you sell your own granddaughter?"
The old village chief glared at Mr. Zhao: "If I were you, such a vicious woman would be divorced early in the morning!"
Mr. Zhao was embarrassed: "...there may be some misunderstanding about this matter."
The old village chief: "I think you are deliberately confused! My old man is too lazy to take care of other things, but this cannot be done because it will ruin the reputation of our entire Zhaojia Village! So it is absolutely not okay!"
The old village chief glared at Mrs. Zhao and directly threatened: "If you don't cancel this marriage and turn around, you can go back to your Wangjia Village!"
If the old village chief and clan elders join forces to put pressure, Mr. Zhao will have no choice but to divorce his wife.
Mrs. Zhao was really frightened.
The old village chief took up a pen and wrote this matter into the family division deed.
Zhao Erya saw the old village chief moving toward their second room, and his heart moved.
In the past, the village elder was not so righteous... Come to think of it, Sister Yun's rabbit before, and her as a person... let the village elder take it seriously.
Zhao Erya thought of what the young man from Hongsheng Restaurant said to her while he was in Tao Ren Tang.