The three married husbands are super favorite

Chapter 233
Father Kong was even more worried that Kong Zhishu would not be able to repay the money to mortgage the land. Although the land was not worth much money, there was always this worry.

As soon as Father Kong spoke, Su Wanniang in the house was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. This old thing, the things that were separated from the family were taken back?The reason why the land deed is so tight is that when the family was separated at the beginning, they wanted to find an excuse to take it back at any time, right?

Is this my dear father?Is Kong Zhishu his own?
The allotted land was pitifully small in the first place, and if it was withdrawn, would Kong Zhishu be starved to death?
And the expression on Kong Zhishu's face was not good-looking at all, apart from shock and anger, there was more sarcasm.

"Father, we can divide the family as we agreed at the beginning. My wife and I got such a small amount of land and I didn't bother with my father. Now my father wants to take it back. My father wants me and my wife to go to the town to beg for food. Well? Or, dad doesn’t plan to separate the family anymore?”

"Divided! Who said that we can't divide the family!"

It was Mrs. Kong who was talking, and she came over from a long distance, "There is no reason to live together again after the family is separated! As for how you two live, you two are not good anyway? Even thousands of taels of thousand-year-old ginseng Even if you can pay on credit, is it possible that you can really starve to death?"

After speaking, Mrs. Kong dragged Mr. Kong away all the way.

Kong Zhishu stood at the door blowing the wind for a long time before returning to the house, the wind rushed in as he opened the door, and Su Wanniang shivered from the cold.

"Your father and your stepmother are trying to force us both to death?" Su Wanniang pinched her nose, "The land has been taken back, we don't even have to plant the land anymore, are we drinking northwest wind?"

Kong Zhishu pursed his lips and said nothing, apparently in a bad mood, and extremely bad.

Su Wanniang looked at Kong Zhishu quietly, he was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to say too much to irritate him, how can I say that being separated is already miserable enough, and it's even worse that the land was taken back after such a small division. If it was her, she would be speechless.

On this day, Mrs. Xu, the second wife of the Kong family, heard the news, and spent the whole day swaying in front of Su Wanniang and Kong Zhishu. It looks like a beggar.

Kong Zhishu didn't go to Father Kong's house as Su Wanniang wanted to make a fuss, but read a book in the room, and it was late at night.

Because I can't understand Kong Zhishu's current mood and thoughts, Su Wanniang doesn't dare to say more about these things in his ear. If Kong Zhishu thought about it, he would have gone to Lao Kong's side to make a fuss. If he didn't want to, she would say more , is also useless.

Simply, they didn't really count on those few lands to support the two of them, but what Father Kong did was really chilling.

It is equivalent to saying that this is two more stabs on the two people who have already owed thousands of taels of debt. They are really good at making up the knife!

This night, it was very quiet, because Kong Zhishu didn't speak for a long time, and he seemed more and more lonely.

The snow outside the house covered the yard that was cleaned during the day little by little. Don't think about it, there will be another thick layer of snow tomorrow.

This night was also Su Wanniang's first dream about the 21st century when she traveled to this dynasty.

These, and many more, are like a nightmare.

Familiar scenes, high-rise buildings, heavy traffic, and she was lying on the road, covered with a white cloth, declaring that she had died before the ambulance arrived.

Yes, it is death, not the Su Wanniang she passed through and her body swap.

There was a large group of onlookers around her, but she didn't recognize a single face. People were sighing, but their faces were more curious about the car accident.

This dream was so real that she could still hear the traffic policeman beside her shaking her head and lamenting the regret of her death at a young age.

Su Wanniang didn't know if this was really what happened after her death in the 21st century. Many things were so miraculous that she no longer knew how to explain them.

In the dream, she was floating and walking on the crowded street like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)