The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

When Zhao Yue heard this, she became extremely flustered.

Xiaoshu, who was standing nearby, listened to his father's harsh tone.

Rushed forward and hugged his legs.

Before he could speak, Zhao Daming continued, "I have a lot of money when I go out, and you can also make money by embroidering."

"Our family is still a little tight on money, but your brother's family is doing well."

"It would be fine if your brothers and sisters usually do housework, but they don't. Zhao Xue can continue to study, so what's the difference between our Xiao Shu and them?"

Although Zhao Daming did not say it explicitly, the people around him had already heard the general idea of ​​what he meant.

It was nothing more than Zhao Yue supporting her parents' family, and many families around her who only had sons and no daughters immediately spat at her.

"A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. I have to tell my son not to marry someone who only cares about her parents' home."

Zhao Xiaoshu looked at his mother who was sitting on the ground with disbelief on his face.

Could it be that his mother didn't let him go to school in order to support his cousin?

"That's right. If you ask me, Zhao Yue's family didn't do anything. I never asked for anything from my daughter after she got married."

Some people who haven't had children yet are confused and ask, "Why not? They don't charge any money."

"If I accept the things my daughter brings back from her husband's house, it will be very difficult for her to work there in the future."

Wen Qingliu watched this farce and sighed.

It’s okay to support her parents’ home, after all, her parents gave birth to her and raised her.

Moreover, she totally disagrees with the theory that a daughter who is married off is like water spilled.

Take Xiaoqi for example, no matter whether Xiaoqi gets married or becomes a mother in the future.

She is Wen Qingliu's daughter, so how can she be treated like water spilled?

"Mom, are you really going to give my salary to my cousin?"

Zhao Yue looked at her son with some guilt.

"Shu'er, your cousin is older than you and won't be able to continue his studies for many more years. Your mother will definitely support you in your studies in the future."

But in fact, Zhao Xiaoshu is only one year younger than Zhao Xue.

Without waiting for his son to speak, Zhao Daming snorted disdainfully.

"Zhao Xue is only one year older than our son. Look at how skinny our son is. Then look at Zhao Xue, how strong he is."

"That's because you secretly gave all the things I left for Xiaoshu to Zhao Xue."

Someone who was watching nearby exclaimed.

"Her family is so kind to her that they allow her to support them so much."

Those who have seen Zhao Xue are even more speechless.

Zhao Xue had a very sturdy build, and even after fleeing for so long, he still had some flesh on his face.

It turned out that he had snatched the food that his uncle had left for his cousin.

Zhao Daming doesn't care about those trivial things.

"Miss Wen, please ask someone to write a letter of divorce for me. I want to divorce this bitch today!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yue's crying suddenly stopped.

He wants to divorce his wife? He wants to divorce her?

No, no, she has done nothing wrong. She just wants to continue the bloodline of the Zhao family.

What's wrong with her!

Wen Qingliu frowned and looked at him indifferently.

"Have you thought it through? If you have, the person you should look for in this matter is the village chief, not me."

Zhao Daming was also confused, and only when she reminded him did he realize how inappropriate this matter was.

"Yes, we need to find the village chief."

As he said that, he picked up Zhao Yue from the ground and went all the way to the village chief's house.

Zhao Xiaoshu wiped his tears and followed behind.

After hearing what happened, Zhao Mingde sighed.

He glanced at the dazed Zhao Yue indifferently, then picked up the pen and started writing the divorce letter.

"Sign and fingerprint."

Zhao Daming signed his name quickly and bit his finger to put his fingerprint on it.

Under his pressing gaze, Zhao Yue had no choice but to sign her name.

Just as he was about to bite his finger to make the handprint, he heard a voice from outside: "Wait!"

Hearing the sound, everyone in the yard looked up.

It turned out that Zhao Yue’s parents had come.

Old Mrs. Zhao slapped her daughter without saying a word.

"You are a useless thing. You can't even keep a man's heart!"

Before Zhao Yue could feel aggrieved, the old lady looked at Zhao Daming again.

"Our Yue'er is not a little girl anymore. How can you divorce her just like that? She has lived with you for so many years, why don't you show any mercy to her?"

Zhao Daming snorted coldly.

"Your daughter is so sympathetic to her parents, no one would want to marry her even if she was a virgin."

"It's okay for normal times. After all, you have raised her for so many years."

"But she wants to interrupt my son's education, and I can't stand it!"

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she was also shocked.

Although he usually asks his daughter to help her younger brother more.

But he never thought of embezzling his grandson's tuition money.

She turned to look at Zhao Yue, who was hanging her head in guilt, and knew that this matter was almost certainly true.

"Over the years, my Yue'er has given birth to your children and must have worked hard to earn money."

"It will cost a lot of money to buy a maid. You pay us the money and we will take Yue'er away."

Zhao Daming laughed out of anger and said hello three times.

"Since you want to figure it out, let's figure it out more clearly."

"I used a dowry of one tael of silver and five cents to marry her, plus she has been supporting her family over the years."

"I don't ask for much, three taels of silver is definitely enough."

"Your family's dowry was fifty coins and a quilt. I will return them all to you."

In that era, one and a half taels of silver was considered a high price for a bride price.

Zhao Daming is willing to pay, and it seems that he really wants to live a good life with Zhao Yue.

One thousand copper coins equals one tael of silver, and one tael of silver equals five cents, which is a total of one thousand five hundred copper coins.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yue is a fool and she does whatever her parents tell her to do.

I fed other people's children until they were plump, but I didn't even get a word of thanks from them.

In contrast, my own child is as thin as a bamboo pole.

Naturally, the main purpose of Mrs. Zhao's visit today was not to seek justice for her daughter.

When they heard that Zhao Daming asked them to return the money that Zhao Yue had secretly taken from him to support her mother's family over the years, they were shocked.

How could Mrs. Zhao be so capable? She even stuttered when she spoke.

"Zhao Daming, I really misjudged you. I actually married Yue'er to a heartless person like you."

Zhao Daming listened to the buzzing words in his ears and pulled Zhao Yue's hand.

After biting her and causing blood to gush out, Zhao Daming grabbed her hand and pressed it towards the divorce papers.

There were three copies of the divorce letter, each with a fingerprint.

By then, Zhao Daming will have one copy, the village will have one copy, and one copy will have to be submitted to the government office.

Seeing this, Old Mrs. Zhao swung her arm and slapped Zhao Yue in the face.

"You can't even keep a man, what else can you do, you little bitch!"

Mr. Zhao, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Yue'er, your mother is too anxious, but she does have a point."

"Where you go in the future has nothing to do with our Zhao family. We cannot have a divorced daughter, and Zhao Xue cannot have a divorced aunt."