Tsundere general's peasant wife

Chapter 180

Yang Jinshan turned his head to look in the direction of Meng's house, but the two windows were closed tightly, so he couldn't see what was going on inside, so he asked his sister in a low voice.

"Why are you arguing? Milk is awake?"

Meihua and her elder brother naturally talked whenever they had something to say, angrily pouted in the direction of Yang Sanzhu's room and said:
"Why are you noisy? It's not our good third uncle. We couldn't get rid of our family. Grandma woke up shortly after you left. Parents saw that Nanny was in good spirits, so they went to tell you about your marriage and separation. Plan, the result is now like this!"

Yang Jinshan's good mood instantly seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and it completely cooled down.

Even if he wants to get his money back now, so what, as long as the third uncle still lives like this with them, the money will be lost sooner or later.

"I'm going home first!"

After resentfully putting the silver back into the jar, Yang Jinshan completely collapsed on the kang and couldn't get up.

He stared at the roof with his eyes open, not knowing what was going on in his mind without blinking.

Meng's house
Mrs. Meng didn't expect to hear three bad news one after another when she woke up. The youngest son's leg was completely crippled, and her coffin was returned, but the eldest son is now going to separate.

She felt that she might as well just pass out and pass out. How could she live such a good life like this.

Qian secretly looked at her husband and her mother-in-law in the corner of the room, neither of them spoke, one smoked on the floor, and the other sat on the kang with a sullen face.

In a daze, do you agree to the division or disagree? Why do you have to divide the family now? If you continue to live like this, let alone have no money to marry a wife, even the daughter will not have a dowry to get married by then.

Thinking of her son and daughter, Qian felt a little couraged, swallowed nervously, took half a step forward quietly, and said carefully:

"Mother~, why don't you separate us~, it's not a problem to live together with the third child all the time! He's married too, so we can live our lives separately!"

Mrs. Meng was panicking in her heart, and this stupid woman who loves to provoke troubles even added to her troubles, so she immediately picked up the kang broom at hand and smashed it.

"You stupid woman with a dark heart, seeing that the sky is not good enough to work and live, you just provoke your own man to separate from the old lady, and eat alone. What did my old Yang family do in the past life to marry you? Don't be afraid Do you go to hell to fry the oil pan after you die?"

Unexpectedly, Qian's mother-in-law would have an attack, and was hit by a broom. Looking at the bruised and swollen hands, she gasped and lost her face when she spoke.

"I'm going to hell to fry the oil pot? You're not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this! Why am I making trouble about the separation, mother? Don't pretend you don't know. Whether we eat alone or to live a good life, mother, you know in your heart.
I managed to save money for your eldest grandson’s marriage, and this is a good thing. In the blink of an eye, your precious bumps will be wiped out. You are her mother and she is yours. I don’t care.

Why should my sister-in-law have to give him my son's marriage money? Is it reasonable to say that?Now my son's marriage has not been settled, and he still asks me to live with him,

I'm afraid that one day I will come to ask for money again, and then use my son and daughter to pay off the debt. I don't care if the family must be divided today. If mother still only thinks about your youngest son,

It dragged us down, so I went to the street and shouted, and asked everyone in the village to come and comment, to see if a sister-in-law has to support a younger brother-in-law, anyway, this is not the time for our old Yang family to be ashamed,

I'm thick-skinned and I'm afraid of nothing, hey mother, tell me, can you give me a good word. "

Looking at the eldest daughter-in-law with her waist crossed and spitting flying in front of her, Meng felt that even if she wasn't scared to death by those thieves, she was about to be pissed off by this woman.

With trembling hands, he pointed at the unfilial daughter-in-law and wanted to say something, but he opened and closed his mouth a few times without thinking of a rebuttal, but he didn't want to admit it like this in his heart, so he turned his finger on the eldest son who was squatting on the ground and smoking desperately.

"Boss! I tried my best to bring you up, and you just watch your mother-in-law bullying me? You even went to the street and shouted, because you don't think our old Yang's family is shameful enough.

You are the eldest son, what can you do with your younger brother?All the wings are hardened, just thinking about enjoying life alone, this is trying to kill me!Do you think you want to force me to kill my own mother? "

The ditch between Yang Dazhu's eyebrows was deeply squeezed together, fully showing the man's displeasure.

Tightly pursing her lips and bowing her head, she knocked the sparks in the tobacco rod to the ground, stomped them out, and then straightened up and said to the angry old lady:

"Mother, you don't feel sorry for me at all? How can you accuse me of killing my own mother! Let me pull him, and Erzhu and I have been pulling him less these years? Now even my own son's I gave him all the money for the wedding,

Why don't you let me mess with him, my own life won't be over?I'll explain this now. After the family splits up, each will live in his own way. I don't care about what he likes to do, and I can't care about it either.
Mom, if you want, you can live with us. Just like that, let me partner with him to drag him and his wife. I don't have so much money and property for him to make. "

Looking at the elder son who was out of control, Meng was so angry that he couldn't speak, his breath was stuck in his chest and he couldn't get up or down, feeling oppressed, so he stretched out his hand to smooth his chest twice, and then he felt much better.

It seems that the boss has indeed made up his mind to divide, and Meng's persuasion is useless, so let's talk about how to divide.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at the boss displeasedly and said:

"Since you have made up your mind that you must divide, then tell me how you want to divide, and let me see how you can take advantage of it and live by yourself."

When Yang Dazhu saw his mother asking him what he thought, he no longer cared about the harsh irony in the words.

"That's what I think. We still live in the three rooms in the east room where we live now. We build a stove outside by ourselves. We need one-third of the farm tools for the big house, and one or two chickens and ducks. That's fine, I'm a mess"

"You unfilial son, you really dare to speak."

Before Yang Dazhu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the mad-looking Meng Shi.

"Your conscience has been eaten by a dog? I'm not dead yet, so you clamored to separate the family, telling you that you really want this and that. What in the house is yours? You can separate the family,
OK!Just like that unfilial second child, get out, don't even think about the house. "

After Meng finished speaking, she looked at the pale face of her eldest son, and felt that her words were still effective. How could she go out to live without a house or land? Since she was beaten and scolded, of course she had to say a few more good words. Thinking of this, her face softened and continued. said:

"If you want a house or land, don't separate the family. After I die a hundred years ago, you and the third child will be half together! Boss, you can think about it. If you really want to go out like the second child, you have the second child." I don't have the ability to live a good life,
Mother is not partial, your younger brother is the youngest, how much trouble will it cause you if you take care of your brother, you"

(End of this chapter)