Song Yaoyao spoke up: "It's not easy for me to support a child as a woman, but if I have the Li family's house and land, I don't necessarily can't really live." ”

As soon as Song Yaoyao said this, the situation immediately reversed, the big guy looked at her with more suspicion and defense, and Li Dachang scolded on the spot: "Shameless slut, pay attention to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

The patriarch asked people to stop him, but Song Yaoyao's face was not as good as it was just now, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you want to raise Maomao, this house and land belong to the Li family, and it is absolutely impossible to give it to you." ”

Lian'er's mouth was even more poisonous: "Why do I refuse to leave, it turned out that I was paying attention to this, and I kept saying that the mother and son were in love, but I just wanted to use the child to rob our family property, you poisonous woman." ”

Song Yaoyao sneered and said coldly: "Your family property, this house is the Li family's house, this land is the Li family's land, how can it be yours!" ”

Lian'er thought she had the upper hand, held her head high, held her belly that was not yet pregnant, and shouted: "My belly is Dachang's flesh and blood, and I will be Dachang's wife in the future, why is it not mine." ”

Song Yaoyao looked at Lian'er's stupid and flamboyant appearance, felt ridiculous, and reminded her: "I heard that Li Dachang is going to be your son-in-law. ”

It was only when she asked that everyone reacted, since Li Dachang was a wealthy man, the Li family's property would naturally not be given to him, and the son who went to someone else's house to intervene had no right to inherit.

Lian'er glared at Song Yaoyao and said hatefully: "That family property can't be your turn as a slut." ”

Song Yaoyao pretended to be surprised and said: "When did I say that I wanted the family property, Li Dachang went to be your son-in-law, then the Li family's property is Maomao." Since I have reconciled and divorced from Li Dachang, the Li family's family property naturally has nothing to do with me. ”

The patriarch understood what Song Yaoyao meant, and his face improved, but he still didn't believe Song Yaoyao, and asked, "You mean that the Li family's property is given to Mao Mao, but you will raise him?" ”

Song Yaoyao bowed his head: "That's exactly what it means!" ”

Lian'er has always been a person who demolishes other people's houses and builds her own house, where do you believe that Song Yaoyao will be so kind, and shouted: "It's a good saying, Mao Mao is only six years old, he knows something, if he gives it to you, I really think I'm a fool!" ”

Song Yaoyao didn't bother to pay attention to her, only looked at the patriarch and explained: "You are the patriarch, if you don't believe me, you can transfer the house and land first, and then the house deed and title deed will be collected by you, what do you think?" ”

The patriarch stroked his beard and pondered for a while, Mao Mao could never follow Li Dachang, but if he really wanted to pass him on to the people in the village, first, there was no suitable candidate, and second, Mao Mao was the only incense stick of Li Dachang after all.

And although Song's proposal is inconsistent with Yu Li, Yu Qing is in the past, after all, Mao Mao called her a five-year mother.

It's just that the people of this dynasty are not prosperous, and fertility is encouraged, although it is still a fatal scandal for a woman to be divorced, but it is not uncommon for widows to remarry and divorce. Song Yaoyao is just the right age, and the reconciliation with Li Dachang will not delay her remarrying, but if it is with Maomao, it will be another story.

The patriarch was entangled in his heart, so he could only test again: "You have Maomao, it will not be good to marry again in the future." ”

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes in her heart, who said that she wanted to remarry, what was the result of blind marriage and dumb marriage, Song Yaoniang is a lesson from the past.

Song Yaoyao said firmly: "I regard Mao Mao as my own, I can't bear him, if he has a good father, it would be fine, but knowing what Li Dachang is, I can't ignore him." ”

Li Dachang and Lian'er see the two of you coming and going, there is a discussion, they don't bird them at all, they are so anxious, although the Li family only has a broken house and a few acres of thin fields, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and the meat to the mouth flies is absolutely unwilling.

Lian'er was about to sprinkle, but was drunk by Li Qingshan: "What's the howl, either you marry and be a daughter-in-law to the Li family, and this family has your share, or you raise Maomao and marry him as a daughter-in-law, and he will naturally honor you when he starts a family." ”

Lian'er's cry was blocked by Li Qingshan, her mouth opened and opened, her eyes turned and turned, and when she arrived, she only scolded angrily: "I have never seen such an eccentric clansman, don't be a father, you have to help the stepmother, you wait, that slut is not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

Song Yaoyao frowned, opened his mouth and went back: "I won't seduce others if I don't save fuel, and I still make trouble at home with my stomach, I want face." ”

Lian'er pointed to Song Yaoyao, "You..." for a long time, and then put down a sentence: "You wait for me!" He dragged Li Dachang to leave.

Before the two of them stepped out of the courtyard, they heard Song Yaoyao shouting: "Stop!" ”

The two subconsciously turned around, and saw Song Yaoyao striding over with a wooden stick.

Before the two of them could react, Song Yaoyao slammed a stick on Li Dachang's head, and the strength was so great that he broke the stick.

Li Dachang stumbled and sat on the ground, and blood soon flowed down from his forehead, blurring half of his face.

Song Yaoyao's move calmed down the people in the courtyard, Lian'er pointed at her with a trembling finger, stammered for a long time, and didn't say a complete sentence.

Song Yaoyao's face did not change at all, he threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand, looked at Lian'er, and comforted him very sincerely: "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

Only then did Lian'er react, screaming in her voice: "You! Do you hit someone? ”

Song Yaoyao hurriedly took two steps back, with a look of surprise and grievance, and asked, "When did I hit someone?" How can you slander people casually? ”

Lian'er stared at her with a look of disbelief, and shouted, "You! You just beat it with a wooden stick, do you still want to deny it? So many people are watching! ”

Song Yaoyao hooked the corners of her mouth, turned her head to look at everyone, and asked with a smile, "Who saw it?" Patriarch, do you see that? Or did you see it, the village chief? Or Sister Guilan, did you see it? ”

Song Yaoyao concluded that in this situation, the people in the village would no longer help Li Dachang, and they opened their eyes and said nonsense with confidence.

Guilan replied very respectfully: "No, it was Li Dachang who accidentally kicked the firewood when he went out, fell and broke his head." ”

The patriarch and Li Qingshan also shook their heads with complicated expressions.

Lian'er didn't expect everyone to be so upside down black and white, and she was trembling with anger.

But after trembling for a long time, seeing that the other party was so powerful, he didn't dare to do anything, so he flicked his sleeves and picked up Li Dachang and left.

Song Yaoyao won a big victory and was in a good mood.

The patriarch watched a farce, his mood was very complicated, and he looked at Song Yaoyao's eyes flickering, but he didn't say anything in the end, sighed and left, and everyone dispersed, and in the end, only Guilan stayed.

Guilan looked at Song Yaoyao, sighed for a long time, and pulled her into the house.