I am in the courtyard, animals are just vegetables!

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were so awesome this time, they did nothing wrong and the rumor was refuted by the factory.

The most important thing is that there are still three months' salary to be received, which is a happy thing for Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu.

I earned nearly 900 yuan in just two days. It was so fast that I couldn't believe it.

Nine hundred yuan is not a small sum for either of them, especially Qin Huairu.

A rural woman who married into the city didn't even have ten dollars to live on. It was only after Jia Dongxu's death that she took over and saw the world.

The money was only earned after making a profit from the difference, and a lot of it was given to my parents' home, mainly because I didn't give any money in the first ten years of marriage.

Now it is compensation, and I don’t want to "walk in the night in gorgeous clothes". Now that life is better, I should let everyone know something.

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu both wished they could do this a few more times so that they could make a fortune.

I can only think about it, I can’t do it!

Many people congratulated the two for clearing their names, and some people in the factory also said that this was a good thing.

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were also very happy. This was a blessing in disguise.

It’s just that Qin Huairu is different from Shazhu, the idiot who can only smile foolishly now.

She wondered who was helping her and Shazhu.

Qin Huairu thought that there was only one person who could be God, and the person who helped them was——

Cao Dongfang!

Qin Huairu didn't know whether Cao Dongfang could do such a shocking thing, but this did not hinder Qin Huairu's fantasy.

Qin Huairu also believed that it was God who did it, but she hoped that it was Cao Dongfang who did it. Why? Qin Huairu might not even be able to explain it clearly.

These were just things she hoped for, Qin Huairu didn't care whether they were true or not.

She also knew that there was no possibility for her and Cao Dongfang, and even the rumors were impossible. She was 35 years old, not 25 ten years ago.

Besides, Qin Huairu also knew that Cao Dongfang had no interest in her and was not someone she could flirt with.

But these do not affect Qin Huairu's own thoughts, and other people's thoughts have nothing to do with her.

I can't get it, but can't I think about it?

I'm still a widow at my age, isn't it normal for me to have some fantasies?

......

Two hours after the steel mill started working, everything calmed down and normal work resumed.

As for Qin Huairu who was standing there in a daze, thinking about something, Cao Dongfang just smiled and passed it by.

The steel mill issue was over, which meant that Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were also fine.

After feeding the two children, Cao Dongfang told stories, gave massages, and played with the two happy children.

My daughter and son were very happy. They kept giggling and moving their little hands and legs around.

Cao Dongfang did not stop them. He let the children do what they wanted.

But the two children seemed to know where Cao Dongfang was massaging, and they just lay there motionless.

I just didn’t know that while massaging one arm, the other could move. They lay straight in bed, moving their calves but not their arms.

Song Xianxian was smiling, and when the two children saw it, they seemed... seemed to be looking at Song Xianxian with disgust.

Now Song Xianxian is at a loss and doesn’t know what to do.

This was the first time in her life that Song Xianxian was despised by someone, and that was a little kid less than two years old.

My two children deserve to be punished, but they are too young and I can't bring myself to hit them.

I will tolerate them for once and not get involved with two ignorant little brats.

"They should be beaten up for daring to look at you like that. They deserve a beating!" Cao Dongfang teased.

"They are too young. I'll beat them next time. And you, don't laugh when you talk. You don't look like you're gloating!" Song Xianxian was reluctant to hit the children.

"These two children are so interesting, they have all kinds of expressions, and they are only seven months old!" Sister Ma said on the side.

"Seven months old, it's not small anymore. It's getting bigger and more fun."

"Too!"

The two children show more and more little expressions, especially when Cao Dongfang is around, giving them a massage and the two children are enjoying it.

Many of the expressions make people want to laugh. Sister Ma said, "Ordinary children don't have so many expressions. These two children are like little adults."

Even Cao's mother and Cao Jiajia thought the two children were quite interesting.

Don’t understand what they are saying? You can guess by their expressions.

Although I guess wrong most of the time, it's still fun.

......

After Cao Dongfang resolved the issue at the steel mill today, the steel mill and the compound were relatively calm.

Cao Dongfang and Song Xianxian were also looking after the children and taking them out for a walk.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, someone from the police station came to inform Yan Bugui's family member Yang Ruihua that Yan Bugui had been...

He spread rumors and caused trouble, which resulted in very serious consequences, and was sentenced to two years and eight months in prison.

He was officially released from prison on December 1968, 12! If his family members wanted to send him bedding, they could also take it with them.

The time is until eight o'clock tomorrow night.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ruihua handed Yan Bugui's torn bedding to the people from the police station without saying a word.

It's impossible to ask her to send it off. It's too embarrassing. I'm going to divorce Yan Bugui and I won't serve this stingy guy anymore.

He, Yan Bugui’s money, can’t even be spent by me, so why should I help him save money?

I, Yang Ruihua, am not stupid!

......

At five o'clock, half an hour after the police had left, Director Wang from the Street Office and Aunt Wen came to the courtyard and found Yang Ruihua.

"Comrade Yang Ruihua, I formally ask you whether you are divorced from Comrade Yan Bugui!" Director Wang wanted to ask clearly.

"Divorce, I must divorce. After his sentencing, I don't want to spend my whole life with a criminal!" Yang Ruihua said firmly.

"We understand. We have also figured out a way to divide the property after the divorce! Yang Ruihua, do you know how much savings Comrade Yan Bugui has?

Tell us as much as you know, don’t hide anything, Comrade Yan Bugui is still alive! "Director Wang asked Yang Ruihua again.

"Eight thousand six hundred and thirty-eight dollars in change!"

Director Wang: “…”

Aunt Wen: “…”

Everyone in the compound: “…”

Haha, Yan Bugui is really fucking rich. He says he’s in financial difficulty every day, but he only has nearly 10,000 yuan in savings.

I'm in trouble for you. It's best for this kind of person to die in the police station. He will be the biggest disaster if he goes out.

This is Yang Ruihua wanting to divorce Yan Bugui. The eldest son is fed up with Yan Bugui, and this time Yang Ruihua can't stand it either. Yan Bugui is completely finished.

I don't know how much money Yang Ruihua will get in this divorce. Yan Bugui has been calculating all his life, unwilling to give up anything, and always wants to give it to others.

Even if Yan Bugui gets out alive, no one in this family will care about him. Just live with his money for the rest of his life. There's no point in making a fuss when he's old.

You deserve it!

"Eight thousand six hundred yuan is not a small amount. You can use the thirty-eight yuan in change for your family. It will not be included in the divorce property.

Yang Ruihua: If you divorce Yan Bugui, there is a house. These two houses are the same size. You can choose one.

The other room belongs to Yan Bugui. Since the three children are in school or are minors, they can live in Yan Bugui's room without paying rent.

Until Comrade Yan Bugui was released from prison.

Any daily necessities in the house should be divided into two halves, and if you don’t have any, you can get money for them.

The deposit is 8,600 yuan, and after deducting the amount for Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiedi, Yan Jiekuang and his sister will each receive 5 yuan per month until they turn 18 or finish high school.

The total is three hundred and ninety yuan, leaving eight thousand two hundred and ten yuan.

You and Yan Bugui split the money equally, and give the extra ten dollars to Yan Bugui.

Do you agree with this assignment for Comrade Yang Ruihua?" Director Wang asked.

"I agree. I want to divorce him. His reputation is too bad and he has become a bad person. I won't live with him anymore!" Yang Ruihua said, with tears streaming down her face in an attempt to gain sympathy.

......

"Comrade Yang Ruihua has two more things to do. One is the divorce agreement. If you know how to write, you can write it at home and send it to the street office tomorrow morning.

The rest of the matters will be handled by us and Comrade Yan Bugui.

If you don't know how to write, go to the street office at 8:30 tomorrow and someone can help you write.

Comrade Yang Ruihua, choose one! "

"Director Wang, I will go to the street office to write it tomorrow!" Yang Ruihua replied.

"Okay, the second thing is the issue of the three children in the family, mainly Yan Jie Di's issue.

Whether Brother Yan Jiefang can't get into college or not, he is already 18 years old and is considered an adult, so it's much easier to deal with. You can just ignore it.

But Yan Jie Di can't do that. I will give them five dollars a month for living expenses so that the children won't suffer any loss.

As for her school fees, which are not much, I hope you can pay for them. If you are not willing to pay, I will think of other ways! "

"Don't worry, Director Wang. I can afford her tuition. After all, she is my daughter! I will pay for her studies."

"hope so!"