Chapter 6
At first, when Shen Yan was having breakfast, he saw that there was only white porridge on the table and refused to eat it. He cried and said, "I don't want white porridge, I want to eat eggs!"
"Mom will cook it for you in two days," Kang put down the bowl and coaxed him, "Now cook it and your aunt will come to grab it later."
In fact, just the day before yesterday, Song Lan grabbed an egg for Shen Qian to eat. In the next two days, they didn't want to get up early to cook in the cold weather, nor did they want to give Shen Qian an extra egg to eat, so they simply drank white porridge in the morning, but Shen Yan didn't care so much. He only knew that after his aunt snatched it once, he had no eggs to eat, so he continued to cry: "I don't care, I want to eat now. Drive the shrew and the cripple out of the side room, and there will be no one to steal my eggs."
The old lady's face suddenly darkened when she heard this, "Mr. Kang, how do you teach your children?" Unless they heard such curse words from an adult, it would be impossible for a child of a few years old to know them.
Mrs. Kang was unhappy, "Yan'er is right, Mrs. Song is just a shrew now. Her son has a broken hand and has to be taken care of for food and drink. What's the difference between him and a cripple?"
Now that it has begun, Kang's bamboo tube poured out all the dissatisfaction in the past two days, "Mother and son don't do anything every day, eat as little as possible. The Li family doesn't want him anymore. We will follow him." Dad is just a brother, why should he support them for the rest of his life? "
"It will be fine when Qian'er's hand heals," the old lady said.
"Healed?" Kang raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Mother, you have seen what happened to his hand after being smashed. Don't you really think it's okay?"
The old lady sighed and changed her direction to persuade, "If you make trouble like this, how will Sister He and Boy Yan talk about kissing each other in the future?"
"Mom, you don't have to scare me with Yan'er and Sister He. The Song family is acting up in the yard every day, and our Shen family's reputation has long been gone." Mrs. Kang said as she deliberately walked to the door of the main room and shouted in the direction of the side room, "Why don't you howl a few times a day and beg? Why don't you take your crippled son and get out of this house?"
The old lady was so angry that her teeth were about to break. She had no choice but to deal with Kang, so she could only call Shen Jifeng, "Look after your wife!"
"My wife is right," Shen Jifeng looked at Shen Qingping, "Dad, tell me what to do. It's impossible for my family to support them anyway."
Shen Qingping said: "Let's separate the families."
There was no hesitation in his tone, and it was obvious that he had already planned it.
The old lady's hands shook when she heard this. She had been married to the Shen family for decades. As long as Shen Qingping made a decision, no matter how hard she tried, there was no room for change. But she thought of Shen Qian, whose left hand was still hanging around his neck she said: "Qian'er's hand is not healed yet, how will the mother and son live together after they are separated..."
Shen Qingping glanced at her and said in a cold voice: "If we go out separately, are we waiting for all of us to be dragged to death by him?" After that, he told Shen Jifeng, "After dinner, go and ask the village chief to come and have a meal"
Shen Jifeng finished the porridge in his bowl in a few gulps, turned around and walked out, "I'll go now."
The village chief came soon, bringing with him two elders of the Lu clan. Shen Qian was also supported by Song Lan and sat together in the main room.
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