MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 18 , if there is a kind, get along with each other

  Chapter 18

  The old man Heng was dizzy from anger.

  Grandma Heng dared not say a word.

  She knew that the fault was hers. If she hadn't been partial, if she hadn't felt that Heng Yi was not from their old Heng's family at all, she didn't deserve to be treated the same as the other sons.

  Aside from asking him to make money, he doesn't care about anything else, and he even hides his meat from eating, so it won't cool Heng Yi's heart.

She stood up suddenly, ran up and hugged Heng Yi's legs and sat down on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, "Old five, mother is wrong, mother knows it is wrong, please forgive mother this time, mother I won’t be biased anymore.”

  Heng Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the weeping mother.

  Is he softhearted?

   He didn't soften his heart in the slightest.

  He just missed her for raising him, at least since he had memories, he grew up beside her, which is not good, at least he didn't starve to death or freeze to death.

   Or thrown in the mountains, dragged to eat by wild dogs.

   "Only this once." After Heng Yi finished speaking, he pulled out his leg vigorously.

   Step away.

  He knew that the so-called crying and admitting his mistakes did not really know that he was wrong, but he was forced to bow his head, not wanting to lose his benefits.

   Had to compromise.

  Back to the house, the smell of fried meat from next door came, and Heng Yi paused as he entered the house.

   For a moment, he even had a thought that was extremely absurd.

  Sun Family

   Stir-fried bacon slices with chopped green onion, it is very fragrant.

  Stir-fried pumpkin slices with the remaining oil is also very fragrant.

  Egg custard is tender and smooth.

   Served with pumpkin steamed buns, the four mothers didn't talk, and ate them happily.

  Sun Yiming also kept lowering his chopsticks, taking a bite of the pumpkin steamed bun, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. It would be better if he had some wine.

   The steamed buns and vegetables were all eaten clean. The four of my mothers ate enough to fill their stomachs, and the three sisters couldn't help but burp.

  Sun Yiming worked very hard in the afternoon and wrote seventeen thousand-character essays.

  The remaining rice paper can still write five volumes, and he plans to go to bed after writing these five volumes.

   "Axiu, Ayi, boil some hot water for me to bathe." Sun Yiming ordered as a matter of course.

  Although Sun Xiu and Sun Yi were extremely reluctant, they still endured and complied.

  Get up to wash the dishes, wash the pot, and boil water.

  Sun Yiming asked Han Qiao, "How much is a thousand-character essay?"

   "What do you want to do?" Han Qiao asked.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to know how much money I can earn by writing hard every day?" Sun Yiming said, staring at Han Qiao closely, "It costs five or six hundred Wen to buy a new book, even if rice paper and ink are Get it from the bookstore, and you can write a book with hundreds of words."

   Xuan paper is expensive these days, and it is not cheap to hire someone to copy books.

   "Yes, one hundred coins, and then, what do you want?" Han Qiao asked calmly.

  She doesn't care whether Sun Yiming knows how much it costs to write a thousand-character essay.

  Anyway, it is impossible to hand over the money in her hand, not even a penny.

  Sun Yiming was happy when he had a thousand-character text in his dictation book and had a hundred money.

  "It is said that there is a house of gold in the book, and the ancients never deceived me."

   "Tomorrow, bring a few more books back, and then save money and pay back the money owed by big brother..."

   "Heh." Han Qiao sneered.

"Sun Yiming, when it comes to the money in my pocket, I can't take out a single penny. The money I got in the past two days is what I deserve. As for the debt you owe, it is the money you borrowed, and it is spent by you alone. If you use it up, you should return it yourself, and it has nothing to do with me."

  Han Qiao's voice was cold, and her tone was very light.

  Sun Yiming stood up angrily, and angrily said, "We are husband and wife, and husband and wife are one body. How can it be okay?"

   "What if we get divorced? Doesn't it matter if we get divorced?"

"you…"

  Sun Yiming was furious.

   "Master Han, do you really want to reconcile?"

   "Nature is true, do you think I am joking with you?"

   She said the same thing several times.

  Tell Sun Yiming again and again that she wants to divorce.

  She doesn't care about him as a wimp at all.

  The clay figurines still have a bit of aura.

  Sun Yiming was a little afraid of being beaten by Han Qiao, but he still had a bit of arrogance in his bones.

  Han Qiao repeatedly said that he wanted to reconcile and leave, but he didn't take him seriously.

   "Mr. Han, don't regret it."

   "Since I dare to mention it, I won't regret it."

  Sun Yiming was trembling with anger, but at this moment, he didn't want to make up.

   I was not so angry that I lost my mind and wrote a letter of divorce.

  Before he left, he took a deep look at Han Qiao, then walked away and went straight out of the house.

   also slammed the courtyard door with a bang.

  The three children were startled and dumbfounded.

  Han Qiao exhaled lightly.

   Some thorns have already grown in the flesh, and sooner or later they will be pulled out.

  It is better to talk about the peace than whitewashing it.

  She just wanted to let Sun Yiming know that she, Han Qiao, didn't want to live with him anymore.

   "Axiu, Ayi, hurry back to the house and pack your clothes. Just keep the two clothes for a change of clothes, and pack everything else."

   "Especially cotton-padded clothes and trousers, whether they are good or not, they should be wrapped first."

  The three sisters didn't dare to hesitate, and hurried back to the house.

  Han Qiao also went back to the house to pack them up, and even took the thousand-character prose written by Sun Yiming, all seventeen, and the rest of the rice paper, pen and ink, Han Qiao also wrapped up, planning to take it to Xishan Village.

  Go back to the house and wrap up all the new fabrics, and pack all the cotton-padded clothes, trousers, and cotton-padded shoes for winter. She is ready to be kicked out at any time.

   "Mother."

  Three children stood at the door.

  Han Qiao let them into the house, "What's wrong?"

   "Will Dad not let us go with you?" Sun Xiu asked worriedly.

   "He will agree."

  As long as the third child is not allowed to go with her, she will fight him to the end.

   She is not afraid of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred.

  But Sun Yiming would be afraid, he is a child student, as long as he still wants to take the entrance exam, he will not dare to fight her to the death.

  Although the third child didn't know why Han Qiao was so sure, they felt more at ease.

   "Go boil water, wash and sleep, get up early tomorrow to make steamed buns."

   Sun Yiming, this **** is not at home, until they are kicked out, they will live on.

  Niang, the four are of one mind.

  Sun Yiming walked on the street but had nowhere to go.

  Finally, he went to the tavern with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The waiter was shocked when he saw him, "Grandpa, you, what's wrong with you?"

   "I accidentally fell while drinking that day, and I paid for the rest of my money."

  The buddy didn't dare to ask more questions after hearing the words, and immediately went to get Sun Yiming a drink.

  The wine was served quickly, along with a plate of peanuts.

  Sun Yiming drank the wine alone, always felt that the taste of the wine today was not right, and the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he became.

  He didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, but he just felt something was wrong.

   Fill it cup by cup.

  The alcohol was strong, and he soon became overwhelmed and dizzy.

  In the early days, he could still go to the house of his friends, or go to the only brothel in Ninghe Town, but only if he had money in his pocket.

   Penniless and in a panic, Sun Yiming found himself with nowhere to go.

  After a few cups of yellow soup, the tavern was about to close, so Sun Yiming got up and stumbled out of the tavern.

  Go to the house of the eldest brother in the town.

  He is going to ask clearly, he should not be a fool!

  (end of this chapter)