Chapter 12: Chapter 12
The patriarch put the teacup on the table angrily: "Don't you believe what the third uncle said? If you really don't believe it, I will invite someone from the government to come and talk to you tomorrow."

Lu Shi was already afraid of the third uncle, but when the patriarch said that he would call the officials, his face changed in fright, and he shrank his neck and said, "I just said that, why did you take it seriously, patriarch?" She simply took a step back, "That's endless... just endless."

She just didn't want to grant that bitch's wish.

Thinking about it, she showed a pitiful and sick look, squeezed out a few tears and looked at third uncle, begging: "Third uncle, you are respected, fair and just, and I beg third uncle to be the boss of my family. Absolutely impossible, these ten miles and eight villages have only heard of divorce, never heard of reconciliation, if they are really forced to reconcile today..."

She blew her nose and wiped away her tears in pain. She touched Mo's forehead with her hand, and Mo's forehead was tilted to one side, which looked a little funny.

"How can my poor Shan'er gain a foothold in this village? Isn't this going to force him to death?"

The third uncle looked at Wang Qingshan: "Qingshan, what do you think?"

Lu family desperately winked at Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingshan lowered his head: "I agree to reconcile, and..." He paused, glanced at Lin and Wang Luohua, "I proposed the reconciliation."

Lin's heart felt even more sour, she wanted to defend Wang Qingshan, but she didn't know what to say.

Lu Shi was so angry that the blood in his chest surged, and he took two steps back, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly supported Mrs. Lu, and asked Wang Qingshan, "Brother, are you trying to piss off your mother? Although I am a woman who doesn't understand anything, I also know a word, all goodness and filial piety come first, how can you... ..."

Wang Luohua snorted lightly and interrupted her, "It turns out that the second aunt also knows that filial piety is the first priority. Then when my grandma broke her leg, why didn't she see the second aunt serving her? Instead, it was my unfilial father and cruel mother who didn't." Waiting day and night?"

"..."

"Also, at the beginning of winter last year, the kitchen ran out of water for some reason, and my second aunt slipped faster than a rabbit. If it wasn't for my unfilial father who just came back from Zhangjiazhuang and risked his life to carry the milk from the fire come out."

She glanced at Mrs. Lu, "How can grandma stand here and insult my parents now?"

Lu's face turned red and then pale when she said it, while Sun's mouth was wide open, unable to reply a word.

Wang Luohua continued: "I won't mention these old things. Anyway, no matter how much I say, I can't wake up those who pretend to be asleep. Today, I invite the patriarch's grandpa and the third grandpa to come over, just to ask the two elders to uphold justice... "

Mrs. Lu jumped to snatch her words: "Fairness, what is fairness? My old woman is not dead yet, how can I let my son reconcile?" Youzhu's eyes were red, and he looked at Wang Qingshan unwillingly, "Boss, why don't you say something? By the way, do you just let your mother be bullied?"

"Mother, I..."

"From a wealthy family, you don't have to force your son." The third uncle still looked calm, drinking tea and stroking his beard and said, "As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. As an elder, I can't bear to see their husband and wife reconcile."

"..."

"When I came here, I heard from Luohua girl that the Qingshan family had injured her leg. If she didn't get medical treatment in time, she might become disabled. As a mother-in-law, since you don't want to let your daughter-in-law go, you should give her money to treat her."

As soon as Mrs. Lu heard that he wanted to take money, his scalp exploded immediately: "The family is so poor, where can I get a penny?"

Sun quickly stepped forward and interjected: "Since the third uncle is so kind, why don't you lend some money to my mother's envoy, so that my mother can also give the money to my sister-in-law to heal her leg."

"From the Qinghai family, what are you talking about!" the patriarch said angrily, "You also called me third uncle, logically you should call me third grandpa, I don't see you showing half a filial piety in front of your third grandpa on weekdays. How dare you ask for money?"

Sun retorted weakly: "It's not asking, it's borrowing."

The patriarch slapped the table and was about to get angry. The third uncle waved his hand to signal him to calm down. He sneered and said, "After you have paid back the dowry, it won't be too late to borrow money from the old man."

Lu Shi and Sun Shi were dumbfounded.

The third uncle said again: "How can any decent family encroach on the dowry of the daughter-in-law? It will be poked in the back, oh, yes!" The dowry is private property, and the woman has the right to take it all away.”

"..."

Lu Shi and Sun Shi were dumbfounded again.

Especially the Lu family. Although she is a peasant woman, she still knows that the dowry is private property. If the third uncle and the patriarch really make a big fuss about it, the spittle of the Wang family village alone can drown her.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, guilty of trying to distinguish between two sentences, but the third uncle suddenly changed the topic: "Of course, if you are willing to speak well, you won't be too hard on you if you want to come to Qingshan's house."

The patriarch went on to say: "Third Uncle has already talked about this, sister-in-law, you have to weigh it carefully, don't make troubles out of control!"

Like a defeated rooster, Mrs. Lu died down, drooping his head and said: "You two have said so, what can I, a powerless old woman, do? I'm just fish on the chopping board. It's just slaughtered by people!"

The third uncle and the patriarch stopped arguing with her, they glanced at Wang Luohua, Wang Luohua immediately took out his wife's letter from his bosom, spread it out on the table.

She had been taught by her grandmother Lin Miaogu herself, so she could read and write. The last sentence after releasing the wife's letter was one difference, each happy, and it hurt her heart every day.

She glanced at Wang Qingshan with some guilt: "Father..."

(End of this chapter)

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