Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 104 She Was Vicious
"Reconciliation?" Shen Wenyuan smiled bitterly, "You are a notorious wicked woman who disrespects elders, discords with relatives and friends, and has corrupt morals. What shame do you have to mention reconciliation?"

Wang gnashed her teeth and eyes, and cried, "Shen Wenyuan, you have no conscience. My mother worked for the Shen family and gave birth to a son for you. Why did you divorce me?"

"If I really have no conscience, with so many people, why doesn't anyone say a fair word for you?"

Wang looked at the indifferent villagers who were watching the fun, and was choked speechless.

Shen Wenyuan made up his mind to divorce Mrs. Wang, and said loudly: "My folks, please be a witness. Today, I will divorce this wicked woman. From now on, the road will return to the road, and the bridge will return to the bridge, and there will be nothing more to do with it."

"Have a good rest. This kind of stinky bitch doesn't expect her family to be well, and makes her family restless all day long. It's time for her to rest."

"If you want me to say, it will be cheaper for her if you take a break."

The villagers talked a lot, and Shen Wenyuan also wrote the divorce letter, grabbed Wang's hand and pressed it: "Go away!"

Mrs. Wang was anxious, and cried out again: "Brother An, your father doesn't want me anymore, you will be a motherless child from now on, my poor son, how will you live in the future."

Wang's usually instilled in Shen An that his stepmother would beat him and scold him, deny him food, and even sell him.

Shen An panicked, and cried and threw herself into Wang's arms: "Mother, I want a mother, I can't live without a mother, woo woo woo."

Shen An cried heart-rendingly, making the villagers sigh.

No matter what the adults did wrong, the children are innocent. Such a young child is really pitiful without a mother. If he meets a stepmother with a heartless heart, he will have a hard time.

Rong Jiu glanced at Wang Shi with a half-smile, and waved at Shen An: "Brother An, who told you that you can't live without a mother?"

Shen An sobbed and said: "My mother said, my mother said, the stepmother is a bad person, she will beat me and scold me, and won't give me food. Grandma loves me the most. If I cry, grandma will be soft-hearted. Father dare not divorce her."

As soon as Wang's face changed, she heard Rong Jiu say again: "Third Aunt has no mother, look at Third Aunt, isn't she also living a good life?"

Since the third aunt came, there was meat to eat at home, Shen An's eyes lit up, and asked: "Third aunt, if I am obedient in the future, will you still cook chicken soup for me?"

Rong Jiu stroked his head and said with a smile: "Brother An, remember, you are a descendant of the Shen family, and no one can bully you. From now on, we will have soup to drink and meat to eat."

Shen An nodded: "I will be obedient and study hard in the future."

Shen An was stupid and gluttonous only because of being raised by the Wang family. After studying and learning calligraphy with Shen Dafu, his temper changed a lot and he became more sensible.

Moreover, this child is naturally sensitive. He knows that the third aunt is the most powerful in this family. If he follows the third aunt, he will be able to live a good life.

Wang was so angry that he almost bit his back teeth.

The son she had raised for six or seven years was coaxed by that little bitch Rong Jiu with a few words, and she really hated her.

But this matter is a foregone conclusion, the Shen family can't tolerate her, and the Wang family can't go back.

Wang's thoughts changed, and she cried to Li with red eyes: "Mother, I was pregnant in October, and I worked hard to give birth to Brother Ang. He is my lifeblood. I don't want him. I don't ask for anything else. Please let me take a look at Brother An from time to time, mother, I beg you."

Mrs. Wang knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged for mercy. Seeing this, Mrs. Li couldn't bear it: "There is a utility room behind the house. You clean it up and stay here for now."

"Thank you, mother," Wang said with a grateful face, wiping tears, "Mother, the third child is a scholar and doesn't know how to farm. Why don't you rent me two acres of land."

When the time comes, if she pretends to be pitiful and cries, won't the rent for these two acres of land be waived again?

(End of this chapter)