Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

Zhou Bingxing was so anxious that he covered Ding Xiaocui's mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If you make dad angry, we won't be divided up the family property in the future. You won't be able to find a place to cry."

"Three generations of poor farmers in your family are extremely poor. What kind of property does your father have in his hands? This house is the most valuable. It's a pity that your parents don't like it, so you have to get one room." Ding Xiaocui said with a long face: " No, I want to go back to my parents' home to find my parents. It's unfair to separate the family like this, and I don't admit it."

Zhou Bingxing is a bit over the top.

In rural areas, if the daughter-in-law does not agree with the result of the family separation, she will ask her mother's family to cause trouble.

If the parents-in-law are cowardly, they will be divided again.

But not Zhou Fugui!

Zhou Fugui loves face most.

If Ding Xiaocui really went to her parents' house to cause trouble, Zhou Fugui would definitely be angry.

When the time comes, I don’t want to see their second wife even more, what should I do?

It seems that the matter of gold bars cannot be kept secret from Xiao Cui.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bingxing gritted his teeth, leaned into Ding Xiaocui's ear and said, "Dad has a jar of gold bars in his hand. We can't offend him now. Otherwise, if Dad gives us one less gold bar, we will suffer a big loss."

"What? Your dad has gold bars in his hand?" Ding Xiaocui's eyes lit up and her voice was very low, almost breathy.

Zhou Bingxing nodded, leaned into Ding Xiaocui's ear, and told him about how he accidentally found Zhou Fugui burying a jar in the backyard last night.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Bingxing boasted proudly: "Xiao Cui, this is me too. If I encounter someone, I will dig it out to see what my father has buried. If it were the elder brother, he would definitely not care. Today I When I told the elder brother, his eyes were wide open. Hahaha..."

What Zhou Bingxing is most proud of is that Zhou Bingqiang doesn't know about this matter.

It can be seen that this is the "most valued eldest son" in the hearts of parents.

Ding Xiaocui listened and wanted to scream with excitement. Afraid of being overheard, in the end she could only cover her mouth and suppress her blushing face.

Gold bars!

This is a jar of gold bars!

No wonder a few years ago a blind fortune teller said that Ding Xiaocui was destined to be rich and noble in her life!

Is it finally her turn to be rich and wealthy?

Zhou Bingxing looked at Ding Xiaocui's admiring eyes and felt proud in his heart.

Who in the village would dare to look down on him and say he has no future? He is the future rich man of Zhoujiacun!

After the couple laughed at each other for a while, Ding Xiaocui came to his senses first and asked: "Bingxing, why did you tell Zhou Bingqiang about the gold bars? Are you stupid?"

"If I don't tell eldest brother, dad will tell him in the future. After all, eldest brother is the eldest son!" Zhou Bingxing was a little discouraged.

Over the years, Zhou Fugui would discuss anything at home with Zhou Bingqiang instead of him.

Even if the family is separated today, Zhou Fugui will give Zhou Bingqiang a little more.

"What does the eldest son count? Our Jiaxiang family is still the eldest grandson!" Ding Xiaocui was very unconvinced.

Over the years, Ding Xiaocui's most proud thing is that the first child she gave birth to after getting married was a son.

Regardless of whether Chen Jinfeng admitted it or not, Ding Xiaocui always believed that Zhou Jiaxiang was the eldest grandson of the Zhou family.

Although Zhou Bingqiang got married early. However, Chen Jinfeng's stomach is not up to expectations!

After giving birth to two daughters, the son Zhou Jiasheng was born.

Zhou Jiasheng is one year younger than Zhou Jiaxiang.

"That's right! Xiaocui, maybe dad will take Jiaxiang's face in the future and let our family get one-third of the gold bars?" Zhou Bing was happy.

"What third? Our family should take half." Ding Xiaocui had a long face and became unhappy.

"And Meimei! If my parents love Meimei so much, they will definitely not give it to her." Zhou Bingxing explained.

"Bah~! She is such a loser and wants to go back to her parents' home to share the property. She is so beautiful!" Ding Xiaocui raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but curse Zhou Meimei.

Zhou Fugui's job was taken away by Zhou Meimei, and Ding Xiaocui was already very unhappy.

Now that Ding Xiaocui heard that Zhou Meimei would come back to divide the family property, Ding Xiaocui's eyes turned red with anger.

"Anyway, in this family, my father doesn't love my mother, Xiaocui, you don't know how partial my father is..." Zhou Bingxing couldn't help but tell Ding Xiaocui about his grievances.

"Bingxing, we can't wait around, we have to make more plans for our family." Ding Xiaocui patted Zhou Bingxing's hand and his eyes became cold.

"Plan? What are you planning?" Zhou Bingxing didn't understand.

"Let's do this..." Ding Xiaocui leaned into Zhou Bingxing's ear and whispered.

"No, dad will beat me to death if he finds out." Zhou Bingxing disagreed.

"You coward, you don't dare to do this or that, just wait to be kicked out by your father! The worst is, I will divorce you, and I will never be able to live with you in this life." Ding Xiaocui got angry, stood up and walked towards Walk outside the house.

"No, no, Xiaocui, let me think carefully." Zhou Bingxing grabbed Ding Xiaocui and begged.

Zhou Bingxing's heart was now all about Ding Xiaocui.

Zhou Bingxing felt that in this family, he was a father who did not love his mother, and only Ding Xiaocui was truly good to him.

"I'll give you two days to think about it. If you don't do it, I'll divorce you." Ding Xiaocui glanced at Zhou Bingxing and threatened.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, okay?" Zhou Bingxing compromised.

Only then did a smile appear on Ding Xiaocui's face.

In the next room.

Zhao Zhenzhen is multitasking. He was cutting rags with his hands, listening to Zhou Bingchen's "report" with one ear, and paying attention to the "conspiracy" of Zhou Bingxing and his wife next door with the other ear.

"Zhenzhu, do you think I'm going too far? After all, my parents have nurtured me, and our family can actually afford a pension of one hundred and twenty dollars a year." Zhou Bingchen saw Zhao Zhenzhu distracted from time to time, thinking that Zhao Zhenzhu was distracted. Pearl was dissatisfied with the way she handled it and looked a little uneasy.

Zhao Zhenzhen had said before that he would take ten yuan out of Zhou Bingchen's salary every month as pension funds for Zhou Fugui and Ding Ermei.

When the family was separated, Zhou Fugui and others were plotting against Zhou Bingchen. Zhou Bingchen was unhappy, so he deliberately lowered the standard of pension money.

Before Zhou Bingchen returned to the house, he was still thinking that he had saved money for their family today, and Zhao Zhenzhu might praise him later.

Unexpectedly, not only did Zhao Zhenzhu not praise him, he didn't even have a smile on his face.

(Zhao Zhenzhu: I was eavesdropping on Zhou Bingxing and his wife, and I didn’t care about you.)

"No, I think this is good. If you give too much and your two brothers can't afford it, why don't you put them on the fire to roast them!" Zhao Zhenzhu said.

"Hehehe... whatever you think is good." Zhou Bingchen smiled, his heart finally feeling at ease.

Somehow, Zhou Bingchen is a little afraid of Zhao Zhenzhu now. Fearing that she had done something wrong, Zhao Zhenzhu wanted to divorce again.

"But..." As soon as Zhao Zhenzhu said these two words, Zhou Bingchen's heart started to rise again.