MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 14 , this matter needs to be discussed
Chapter 14, this matter needs to be discussed carefully
"You, you, how can you beat your son-in-law." Han Yuanshi was shocked.
She didn't even dare to yell, let alone hit the man at home.
"He can hit me, why can't I hit him?" Han Qiao asked back.
Han Yuan was stunned.
Han Qiao said again, "We separated from the big house, but the house deed and land deed are still in the hands of my mother-in-law."
"In the past few years, Sun Yiming has been out of business, drinking and fooling around all day long, and if he has no money, he goes to the big house to get it. I guess that there are not many houses and fields left. Sun Yiming is still alive and our mothers have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. If He died drunk on the street, the four of us might be reduced to meat on the chopping board of the big house, let them round and flatten."
"..." Han Yuan's eyes widened.
"This, how is this possible."
"Why is it impossible, mother, people's hearts are so deep, if I don't wake up, I don't know how I died." Han Qiao said, sighing, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, anyway, I have already made up my mind. How to live in the future, this time I come back to discuss with you, father, elder brother, and second elder brother, in case Sun Yiming and I reconcile, can I bring my three daughters back to Xishan Village."
Han Yuanshi trembled in fright, "Ah Qiao, don't mess around, He Li is not kidding around. And at home, at home..."
"Mother, don't worry, I don't live at home. When the time comes, I will ask my father to help buy a piece of wasteland at the foot of the mountain. After clearing the wasteland, I will build two houses with higher courtyard walls. I will take Axiu and the three of them to live there."
Han Yuanshi looked at Han Qiao, "Have you thought about your feelings?"
"I've been thinking about it for a few days, and I just saved some money, and I went to the Yamen to get a household registration yesterday. Mom, I'm your own daughter, you won't just let me die." Han Qiao said My eyes are red.
Han Yuanshi raised her hand and hit Han Qiao, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are dead or alive, bah bah bah. Ah Qiao, reconciliation and going back to Xishan Village are big things. How dare mother agree to you casually? It's up to you Dad is in charge."
Han Qiao heard the words and hurriedly unwrapped the bundle, "Mother, this is the fabric I ripped to make clothes for you and dad. This is mung bean cake and caramel, for the children to eat sweetly."
"Spend this money." Han Yuanshi said, reaching out to touch the fabric, and couldn't help but get red eyes.
She hasn't worn new clothes for many years.
Clothes are sewn for three years, mended for three years, and sewn and mended for another three years.
There are still seven grandsons waiting to marry a wife in the family, and five granddaughters are also getting married, and they need to spend money everywhere.
Where are you willing to spend money on fabrics.
The children in the family can eat enough, wear warm clothes, and are not hungry or cold. They have no money to buy such expensive mung bean cakes and maltose.
"Mother, help me persuade my father, give me and my third child a way out, and let me come back to Xishan Village." Han Qiao took the opportunity to persuade.
"..." Han Yuanshi stroked the fabric, "You tell your father about this yourself. But I'll tell you what I said before, you come back with your three children and leave, and you will stay at your mother's house for ten and a half months at most. It’s definitely not okay to stay at home all the time.”
"Don't worry, mother, I know all of this."
She understands the ways of the world.
Otherwise, when I come back this time, why would I buy cloth, mung bean cake, and maltose?
Soon Father Han came back with his two sons, and Sun Xiu, Sun Yi, and Sun Ke shouted together in the yard, "Grandpa, Uncle, Uncle."
Father Han nodded.
Looking at the three white and tender granddaughters, I was also happy.
"Go pick oranges and eat them."
The Han family planted a few orange trees, and they picked them every year to sell them for money. Only the ugly and shriveled ones were allowed to be eaten by the children.
This is also a rare time for my granddaughter to come, otherwise she would be reluctant.
Sun Xiu, Sun Yi, and Sun Ke are also sensible children. They don’t know how to waste a lot of oranges. They just pick one and play together.
Father Han brought his two sons into the main room, and Han Qiao stood up immediately, "Father, elder brother, second elder brother."
Father Han nodded.
Han Dalang and Han Erlang laughed and called out, "Ah Qiao."
Han Yuanshi looked at her husband, son, and daughter, "Ah Qiao, tell your father yourself that I will cook in the kitchen."
When Father Han heard this, the smile on his face faded away.
Han Qiao didn't hide it either, and told Father Han that Sun Yiming beat her and almost killed her, and saw that Father Han's face became more and more serious. She also talked about how the four of their mothers **** and beat Sun Yiming, sold Sun Yiming's books, and now forced Sun Yiming to write a thousand-character essay at home.
He didn't hide his doubts about the eldest son of the Sun family. He had some money in his hand, and he had already gone to the Yamen to apply for a household registration for himself. He wanted to reconcile with Sun Yiming, and brought his three children back to live in Xishan Village. father and brother.
This time, Han Qiao asked them to choose whether to want her daughter or not.
Father Han sullenly reached out to touch his pipe.
After the shredded tobacco was installed, it was discovered that there was no fire to light the cigarette.
Han Qiao paid attention to Father Han, and also paid attention to the expressions of the two elder brothers.
They go from anger to silence.
It was very quiet in the main room.
It was lively outside the house. Several Han boys and girls who were working in the field also came back. When they saw their cousins from the town, they immediately played together.
After a long time, Father Han looked at Han Qiao.
The daughter in front of me is much tougher and more assertive than before.
It was also the first time she went home and talked about the bad life at Sun's house.
Do you really want to force your daughter to die? He asked himself that he couldn't do it.
The poor family is really poor, and she really can't afford to take it home, but if she has some money in her own hands, she can live on her own, and with the help of her natal family, it is not impossible to settle down in Xishan Village.
"Have you made up your mind?" Father Han asked.
"Think it over." Han Qiao said loudly.
Father Han took a deep breath, looked at his two sons, "Dalang, Erlang, what do you say?"
Han Dalang and Han Erlang looked at each other, "We listen to dad."
Father Han nodded, "Go and invite your uncle, second uncle, third uncle, and Uncle Yao's family over."
It is not a trivial matter for Heli to bring his three daughters back to his natal family to settle down. He has to discuss it with his brothers.
With the support of my brother, I will be stable in Xishan Village in the future, and others will not dare to bully me.
Only when land reclamation and house repairs do people come to help.
"Yes."
Soon Han Qiao's four uncles came.
After listening to Father Han's words, the four uncles fell silent.
Uncle Yao worked in the town in his early years and had some experience. He asked Han Qiao, "How much money do you have now?"
"It adds up to five taels of silver."
Han Qiao didn't say more than one or two, this is another escape route she left for herself.
Uncle Yao pondered, "It is necessary to buy an acre of wasteland and pay a little bit of silver. Our own family has enough money to open up wasteland. There is no need to spend money here. It is enough for our family to go to the mountains to carry trees to make house beams, but some things require carpenters. , Mason, here you need to prepare a tael of silver, the most expensive things are tiles, pots and pans, food, etc..."
"Uncle Yao, you can build two houses first. Our mothers and I live in one room, and we are building a shed for cooking. Using bamboo can save money and is simple."
Han Qiao quickly put forward her own suggestion, "The courtyard wall must be built higher."
Uncle Yao calculated the account carefully, then nodded and said, "Five liang of silver is enough."
Uncle hummed, "Then let's do it, since you have made a decision, hand over the money to your father and let him pick it up for you."
This is to agree with Han Qiao and Li, and bring her three daughters back to the village to live. When necessary, the Han family will come forward to support her.
Let her reconcile smoothly.
(end of this chapter)
