Huo Chunhua's black claws clawed at Zhao Wenshui's body, "You beast, who asked you to do these things
I wonder what you will do after you divorce? Your father and I won't care about you. You brat, it's good to raise you like this. Don't rely on me and your father anymore! "
Zhao Wenshui felt pain for a while, and saw a red mark on his arm. He frowned and replied, "Mom, it hurts me so much. Why are you so cruel to me? Just a little gentle, no matter how hard you twist the flesh, it won't hurt." You screwed it off!"
Huo Chunhua murmured, "You brat, you deserve to be killed. What do you want to do with the flesh on your body if you don't even have a face?"
"Mother..."
"Okay, I won't care about you anyway. It has nothing to do with me whether you live or die. I have to say ugly things first. If you don't have food, don't come to me. I won't cook you food like before. "Huo Chunhua made up her mind not to care about Zhao Wenshui anymore.
After Li Cuiying left last time, she was responsible for the meals for several people, and her body almost collapsed.
After all, I am old and have weak legs and feet, so how can I do so many things.
"Mom, if you don't cook it for me, what will I eat, and what will Tianyu eat? Can you bear to see us, father and son, starve to death?" Zhao Wenshui started to play the sympathy card, and now he hugged Huo Chunhua's thigh. It’s really over.
Huo Chunhua said coldly, "So what, what does it have to do with me? My old lady won't care about your life or death anyway!"
After saying that, Huo Chunhua was very angry, stopped talking to Zhao Wenshui, and returned to the yard angrily.
After Li Chunying returned to her hometown, she went to the yard of the second room and began to pack her luggage.
She didn't have much, just some rags, which were not worth much at all.
Zhao Jing'er still had a lot of betrothal gift left, adding up to twenty-five taels.
Not counting other good things, in order to reconcile, Li Cuiying made concessions on the distribution of property in the Li Zheng family.
As long as we can reconcile with Zhao Wenshui, what does it matter if we have less things
She only had ten taels of her family's property and gave everything else to Zhao Wenshui.
After cleaning up Xinruan, Li Cuiying was ready to leave.
"Second sister-in-law..." Qian Hongzao walked into the house and held Li Chunying's hand reluctantly.
Since Li Cuiying's temperament improved, the relationship between the two sisters-in-law has slowly become deeper.
Li Cuiying left suddenly, and Qian Hongzao was naturally reluctant to leave.
When Li Cuiying left, he had one less person to talk to at Lao Zhao's house.
"Fourth brother and sister..." Li Chunying reluctantly took Qian Hongzao's hand and said, "Fourth brother and sister, I had no choice but to leave. You should know me."
"Well..." Qian Hongzao nodded heavily, "I understand you! Second sister-in-law, since you are leaving, you should take good care of yourself in the future. I hope you can take care of yourself."
"Hmm, fourth brother and sister, you too, take care of yourself. If I have a chance, I will come over to see you!"
"Okay!" Qian Hongzao's eyes suddenly turned red. He sniffed and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.
"I hope my second sister-in-law can find a good man in the future, someone who will love you! Live the rest of your life happily!" Qian Hongzao said sincerely.
Now that they are divorced and Li Cuiying's new life has begun, everything is not impossible.
Li Cuiying smiled bitterly, "Let it go. It's good to live alone without meeting me."