"Do you still need to write clearly about the alimony?" Zhao Erya suddenly interjected, "What if one day our family becomes prosperous, and my grandma insists that there is no separation? What if grandma insists What about all our family's property? What if my grandmother... "
"Fuck you! Your family will still be prosperous?! Even if your family is really prosperous, I will step into your house for half a step!" Mrs. Zhao shouted with her arms on her hips.
In front of her granddaughter, the old lady opened her mouth and closed her mouth. This old lady Zhao is really... The old village chief is extremely unhappy.
He stopped writing: "The alimony really needs to be written clearly, otherwise the disaster will be endless. According to the average family, giving the elderly a tael of silver every year is considered very good."
One tael of silver, how can you afford the second room? Zhao Er smiled bitterly.
Who knows, the girl Zhao Erya agreed: "Okay, then one or two silvers a year, our family will pay."
The silver that was obtained in white, as a vested interest, Mrs. Zhao naturally would not object.
Zhao Erya: "Besides that, our family doesn't need to bear other expenses, right? Even if the old lady and the old man are sick..."
Mrs. Zhao: "Even if we are sick, we don't need you to care!"
The old village head nodded: "Your second room is already hard enough, so even if they are sick, you don't have to go out again."
Zhao Erya: "Then I have another question."
Mrs. Zhao stared: "Why do you have so many questions, little girl? Hurry up and shut up!"
Zhao Erya: "My father is sick, my mother is pregnant, and the fifth year is young. This matter involves the eldest sister. Am I the only one who can speak?"
Zhao Erya turned her head to the old village chief and said, "Grandpa village chief, my grandma and my aunt sold my eldest sister to Mangshan in the north of town. I want to be a common wife for the three brothers, and they sold a total of fifty taels. silver!"
"Is there such a thing?!" The old village chief glared at Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao's face suddenly became very ugly. She was about to defend herself, but Zhao Erya sneered: "Milk, do you want to confront matchmaker Feng?"
Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Wang glanced at each other, then turned to stare at Zhao Erya again, her eyes were full of anger, and she wished to beat this girl to death.
Zhao Erya sneered and said, "We don't want the fifty taels either, as long as my grandma cancels the marriage."
The old village chief glared at Mrs. Zhao: "Are you still human? If your son doesn't save you, your granddaughter wants to sell?"
The old village chief glared at the old man Zhao: "If I were you, such a poisonous woman, I would be rested early in the morning!"
Mr. Zhao was embarrassed: "...There may be some misunderstanding in this matter."
The old village chief: "I think you are deliberately confused! The old man doesn't bother to care about other things, but this is no good, because it will ruin the reputation of our entire Zhaojia Village! So absolutely no!"
The old village chief glared at Mrs. Zhao and directly threatened: "If you don't withdraw from this marriage, go back and go back to your Wangjia Village by yourself!"
If the old village chief and the clan elders joined forces to put pressure on him, Mr. Zhao would have no choice but to divorce his wife.
Mrs. Zhao was really frightened.
The old village chief took a pen and wrote this matter into the deed of separation.
Zhao Erya watched the old village chief keep moving towards their second room, and her heart moved.
The grandfather of the village chief was not so righteous in the past... Come to think of it, the rabbit before Sister Yun, and her person... let the grandfather of the village chief pay attention.
Zhao Erya thought of what the guy from Hongsheng Restaurant had said in Tao Rentang dragged her.