After Zhao Yun'er finished speaking, when Huo Chunhua was about to continue scolding Zhao Yun'er for saying "farts", Zhao Baoshan overheard Zhao Yun'er's words.
Although they are all from the countryside, they must be responsible.
If you make a woman's belly bigger, she will basically marry her back, otherwise she will definitely be criticized.
If this time, as Zhao Yun'er said, if she doesn't marry back, the woman's family comes over and makes a big fuss, which will only make it known to everyone, but it will be much more serious than marrying Jin Cuijuan back.
After comparing it like this, Zhao Baoshan had his own judgment in his mind.
So she said to Huo Chunhua, "Old lady, what girl Yun'er said makes sense. We have to handle this matter properly!"
Huo Chunhua replied angrily, "How about we deal with it properly? There are only two days to go. One is Wen Sheng marrying this vixen back, and the other is not marrying him. Is it possible, old man, that you can still spare the third clause?" Come?"
Zhao Baoshan was silent for a moment and said, "How about this..."
Zhao Baoshan's eyes fell on Jin Cuijuan's face, and he spoke with Jin Cuijuan in a consulting tone. "If you don't marry into our old Zhao family, after the child is born, our old Zhao family will take care of it, and then I will give you five taels of silver as compensation!"
Zhao Baoshan could put it forward like this, and Zhao Yun'er knew that he actually had some conscience, although this condition would make people feel very uncomfortable.
Huo Chunhua couldn't stand it when she heard that Zhao Baoshan wanted to give him five taels of silver.
"I said, old man, have you made a mistake somewhere? Five taels of silver is not a small sum. It can last for a long time for our family. We don't have much money in the first place, but you are very generous. You gave me so much. You’re a shameless little vixen.”
Huo Chunhua was muttering about the knife, and Zhao Baoshan couldn't help but glared at Huo Chunhua, "You old woman, shut up. You don't want someone to get married, and you are not willing to pay to compensate others. You say you are... What do you want to do?"
Huo Chunhua pouted unconvinced, not agreeing with Zhao Baoshan's approach, but unfortunately she did not dare to refute Zhao Baoshan.
After hearing this, Jin Cuijuan looked at Zhao Baoshan and then at Zhao Wensheng.
Finally, he took a deep breath and said to Zhao Wensheng, "I don't want money, I just want to be with Wen Sheng!"
Jin Cuijuan's refusal was obvious. Zhao Wensheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips after hearing this, and held Jin Cuijuan's hand tightly.
"No, I don't agree with this shameless vixen marrying. The old Zhao family can't afford to lose this person, and our old Zhao family doesn't have the spare money to raise a few idiots. If our old Zhao family's children are okay, But none of them are named Zhao!"
Zhao Wensheng mustered up his courage and said to Huo Chunhua, "Mom, if you marry Cuijuan, she and I will raise her child together. We don't need a single cent of our old Zhao family!"
Huo Chunhua snorted coldly and said, "Lao Wu, what do you mean? Shouldn't the money you got go to our Lao Zhao family? You should have the spare money to raise other people's children!"
"Mother... since you said so, let's separate our families! As long as I'm with Cuijuan, I don't need anything from the house. I can just live with Cuijuan!"
Zhao Wensheng plucked up the courage to speak.
He knew that under normal circumstances, it was impossible to separate families casually.
It seems that regardless of the family separation now, the people of the old Zhao family will only feel that Jin Cuijuan and her children will become a drag on the old Zhao family.