The daily life of the foster brother who catches a beauty in 60

Chapter 4: Will being angry to death be worth your life?

Chapter 4: Will being angry to death be worth your life?

When the old lady was calling in the yard in the morning, if Xia Ye had the strength to get up from the kang, she would have broken off the engagement long ago.

After receiving the memory of the original owner, Xia Ye knew that the world she was in now should be a parallel world, but the development nodes and directions were quite different.

It's now 1968, and she has to live here for at least ten years with her oily little brother. It's so frustrating to have such a bunch of top-notch people restraining her.

She might as well take advantage of the fact that the villagers were pitiful about her siblings who lost their parents at such a young age and were bullied by the Lao Xia family, so she could just break off the relationship with the Lao Xia family. She would have to live happily and happily with her cheap brother. Yes, you don’t have to ask others to take advantage of you.

Everyone was a little shocked when they heard that Xia Ye said that they wanted to break off the relationship. You must know that in this era, filial piety can be overwhelming. People who have separated families have never heard of breaking off the relationship.

Before anyone else could say anything, Mrs. Xia spoke up before everyone else.

"These are two white-eyed wolves. They are trying to support their big wings. The ancestors don't want them anymore, right? If you can, just get out. You won't be surnamed Xia from now on. Let's break off the relationship, right? Then break it off. These two houses are not If I, the old Xia family member, want to break off the relationship, you should stay in the house as well!"

Xia Ye was really afraid that some self-righteous aunt would stand up to persuade her and use filial piety to pressure her. This time, Mrs. Xia's stupidity was beyond her imagination.

"That's right, not to mention these two houses, even the two houses you live in are named Xia, and they are both from the old Xia family, but it doesn't matter which Xia Ke is."

Everyone present who was older could understand what Xia Ye meant by his words. Even Qi Yunshan looked at Xia Ye differently, which really made him stand up.

"If I call you "Lord" again, you won't forget that you are the son-in-law of the old Xia family who lives on the land. This homestead belongs to my grandmother's old Xia family.

Less than two months after my grandmother died, you married this widow and took Xia Yutang with you.

Now we, the two siblings, are required to give up our house in order to break off the relationship. Why do we say this with such shame?

The two of you came to this Unity Brigade as if you were fleeing the famine. You really think the people in the Unity Brigade are easy to bully, right?

Why, after living here for a long time, do you really think this is your territory or something? "

Xia Ye didn't save any face at all, and directly shook off the matter of Lao Xia Tou becoming her son-in-law.

The most humiliating thing in Lao Xia's life was the fact that he was his son-in-law. Now his eyes were red with hatred.

"The homestead belongs to your grandma's family, but this house was built after we got married. Po Datian also belongs to my Lao Xia family."

The word 'I' used by Old Man Xia is very serious, and it is self-evident what it means.

"Besides, why did I marry another wife later? It wasn't to take care of your dad!"

"Don't say it so nice. You know why. If you don't marry me anymore, maybe my dad's life will be easier. I don't need to tell you, everyone has eyes. How did my dad grow up? ?
  It's his fate that won't be tortured to death. My father is gone. Did you lend a hand? My mother is gone, do you care whether we live or die?

What have you done? You want to sell me and occupy these two rooms in my house. Is this something human beings can do?
  I keep saying that for my dad’s sake, don’t make people laugh out loud, but everyone also takes a look at me. He is cold-hearted towards his own son, but he is as if he is precious to a procrastinator.

But it's strange. Now the prostitute looks like his father. They are just like being carved from the same mold. Some people believe that they are biological father and son. "

As soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard immediately started to boil. I didn't pay much attention to it before. I don't think the two of them are particularly similar, but they are really similar to each other. A closer look can really tell the difference. .

After listening to Xia Ye's words, Lao Xia's face turned red, and Mrs. Xia's evasive eyes made everyone believe it.

"You bastard, you dare to say anything. I am your father."

"It won't be the case soon. I told you that I want to break off the relationship with you. Are you old and can't use your ears anymore?"

Xia Ye was so angry that he didn't pay for it with his life. Xiao Xia Ye was bullied to death by that old woman. The revenge has just begun. Since Xia Ye inherited this body, she must seek justice for the original owner. "Jie, in the future my old Xia family will not have unfilial descendants like you. Don't come to our old Xia family's door to beg for food!"

"Dad, this house..."

"Shut up!"

Xia Ye: ..., well, this Xia Yutang’s IQ is just like my mother’s, and he doesn’t look very smart either.

"There is no basis for what you say, Uncle Yunshan. Please write two agreements and sign them to prevent some shameless people from going back on their word.

Lao Xia Tou's complexion and chest rose and fell violently. Xia Ye was really afraid that he would not be able to lift him up in one breath.

We have been in the apocalypse for a long time. When I have time, I really need to take a closer look at the current laws. Is it worth killing people if they piss them off?

Qi Yunshan is also a fast mover. After a while, the agreement was made in duplicate. I bought some chicken blood and put my fingerprints on both agreements.

When he handed the agreement to Lao Xiatou again, he found that the old man seemed to regret it.

"Uncle Yunshan, you said you should do it now. If you report this matter of broken shoes, will anyone take care of it? Isn't the crime quite serious? Besides, I remember my dad said that my grandma is in good health. Come on, how are you..."

As soon as Xia Ye said a few words, Old Man Xia snatched away the two agreements, followed Xia Ye's example, dipped some chicken blood on them, and put his fingerprints on them.

When the old man handed the agreement to Mrs. Xia, Xia Ye spoke again.

"You don't need to press the button. I'm not kissing grandma in the first place. Is it funny or not to sign the dissolution of marriage? Don't you know what's going on?"

This time, her chest rose and fell violently, turning into Mrs. Xia.

After receiving her share of the divorce letter, Xia Ye expressed great satisfaction.

There was no excitement to see, and people started to leave one after another. Xia Ye came back to her senses at this moment. She had forgotten about the very beautiful little brother just now. Who was there?
  After looking around, he saw that this person was still standing next to Qi Yunshan.

Qi Yunshan also noticed Xia Ye's gaze.

"Uncle Yunshan, who is this?"

Xia Ye blinked, wondering if her tough side would scare her little brother.

"This is your Uncle Yunjing, why can't you recognize it?"

Xia Ye's smile instantly froze on her face.

Qi Yunjing, the youngest son of the Qi family, is eight years old and should be twenty-three this year...

The handsome man is actually her uncle!

Xia Ye feels that her happiness is gone. This is not from the same generation. She is good-looking, but she is too old.

The expression on Xia Ye's face changed again and again. Qi Yunshan didn't feel anything, but Qi Yunjing felt that the little girl was really different when she grew up. It was so funny.

(End of this chapter)

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