Chapter 1: Dressed as a widow

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"People don't die, do they?"

"Do you want to send a doctor?"

"What to send! I think she's pretending! I don't care, I must divide this family today! "

A sharp and mean female voice poured into her ears, and Song Zhizhi touched her forehead with a splitting headache, but before she could open her eyes, she was kicked in the chest.

"Hah! Daddy, look at it! I'll just say that sister-in-law is pretending! "

The female voice sounded triumphantly again, Song Zhizhi opened her eyes, and the eye-catching scene suddenly stunned her.

The quaint and simple house is crowded with a large group of people.

There were old and young, men and women, and all eyes fell on her, disgusted, sympathetic, contemptuous, indifferent, worried...... And so on.

This...... What's going on?

After a short period of confusion, Song Zhizhi quickly understood the current situation.

She crossed.

She, a famous doctor in the 22nd century, crossed over after staying up late for surgery and accidentally falling!

Enduring the sharp pain in his forehead, Song Zhizhi got up from the ground with both hands and feet.

"Sister-in-law, don't pretend, it's useless!" A woman with a full face rushed to Song Zhizhi, pointed at her nose and scolded, "Let me tell you, no matter how dead you are today, splashing and rolling, I have decided this family!" "

Song Zhizhi looked at her indifferently: "Is that me you just kicked?" "

"What's wrong with me kicking you! I'm not just going to kick you, I'm going to hit you! The woman said as she rolled up her sleeves and was about to move.

In the corner, two little boys rushed out and hugged her thighs, sobbing out, "Auntie! Auntie, please don't beat our mother! "

"Two bunny cubs!" The woman hated that iron could not be steel, and she carried their ears and reprimanded, "Your mother raised you as a beast, and you still help her talk!" "

The woman's scolding and the child's crying were mixed, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

It wasn't until there was a "bang" that the old man sitting in the first seat angrily smashed a cup that the scene quieted down.

The old man said in a deep voice: "Song, now you don't want to mess around. You have more strength than a man, and after the separation, you can be more diligent and have no problem supporting yourself and your three children. "

Three?

Song Zhizhi's gaze turned around, and finally landed on a little girl who was cowering in the corner of the wall, her eyes blank.

The little girl was probably only three or four years old. Her little one was curled up in the corner, looking very pitiful.

When Song Zhizhi looked at the little girl, a strange memory flooded into her mind.

Chen Xiaofang, her three daughters, is the youngest of three children. Because of congenital deficiency, he was born blind.

And the woman who has been looking for her just now, with a face full of meat, is her sister-in-law Chen Xiaojun.

Chen Xiaojun spat on the ground, looked at Song Zhizhi's face full of disgust, and scolded: "Shameless things, cheap bones that are so delicious and lazy, blind to that strength." It's like a bloodsucker, if I don't break up with you, my family will have to be dragged to death by you sooner or later! "

Chen Xiaojun's words were too straightforward, which made several clan elders a little uncomfortable.

I'm afraid that Song Zhizhi will drag him down, but you can't just say it with such a swagger!

Fortunately, Chen Xiaojun's man, Li San, the son-in-law of the Chen family, came out in time to play the round.

He coughed dryly and said, "Sister-in-law, we are not afraid that you will drag us down. It's just that the eldest brother is now dead on the battlefield, and you will always have to learn to be the master of the house alone, and we are doing this now for your own good! "

Li San's words were very beautiful, and several clan elders couldn't help nodding.

The old man sitting on the first seat, that is, Song Zhizhi's father-in-law Chen Guixi, touched his beard and said categorically: "This family must be divided, and I will ask a few clan elders to be a witness today." Song, I have already written all the things I want to give to your mother and son in this family separation letter, you can see for yourself. "

While the few of them were talking, Song Zhizhi had already sorted out all his memories.

I didn't expect her to wear it to a widow who was lazy, irritable, and extremely unpopular!

And this widow doesn't just have the same name and surname as her! She also has two sons and a daughter!

Song Zhizhi, who was forced to be a mother, twitched the corners of her mouth, took the family letter from Chen Xiaojun's hand and looked at it carefully.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaojun snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Pretending, it's like you can really understand." "

Oh...... The original owner is not only the best, but also illiterate.

Song Zhizhi hurriedly glanced at the family separation letter and found that there were not many things assigned to her, so he asked coldly, "Why are there only two thatched houses?" "

"Whew!" Chen Xiaojun's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, "It's good that you can have two thatched houses!" No matter how much you have, sooner or later, you will lose everything! Lost! "

Song Zhizhi was numb. She almost forgot that in addition to being illiterate, the original owner was also a gambler.

Seeing that Song Zhizhi didn't press the handprint, Chen Xiaojun was anxious, thinking that she was going to be a demon again.

"Hurry up and press me, you!" Chen Xiaojun took the ink clay, grabbed Song Zhizhi's hand and threw it on the ink.

Song Zhizhi pushed Chen Xiaojun away with a slight effort, glanced at her coldly and said, "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, I will press the handprint of this family separation letter." "

"What emperor? What eunuch?" Chen Xiaojun's eyes widened, "You turned around and scolded me, didn't you?" "

Song Zhizhi ignored her, took the ink clay and poked it with his index finger.

There were two copies of the family separation book, and Song Zhizhi pressed a handprint on each of these two copies.

Seeing that Song Zhizhi finally pressed down the handprint, Chen Xiaojun was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed one of them and put it in his arms.

The rest of the Chen family also breathed a sigh of relief.

After so many days, they finally got rid of Song Zhizhi's burden!

Now that the family has been divided, Chen Xiaojun is satisfied, and Song Zhizhi is much more pleasing to the eye, and he doesn't speak as impulsive as before.

She said to Song Zhizhi: "Sister-in-law, from today onwards, our family will be counted as two families, if you dare to steal my chickens in the future, I will not be polite to you anymore!" "

In the past, the original owner was lazy and lazy, and often went to Chen Xiaojun's chicken pen to steal the chickens she raised to eat. However, the original owner relied on the fact that he was Chen Xiaojun's sister-in-law, and he refused to admit it every time. For this matter, the two have quarreled many times.

"Alright." Chen Guixi urged, "Since the family has been divided, then the Song family, hurry up and pack up your things and leave with your three children!" "

Let her rub it on any longer, and it's going to get dark!

Worried that Song Zhizhi would regret it, Chen Guixi asked Peng Suqing, that is, Song Zhizhi's mother-in-law, to help Song Zhizhi clean up his things.

Peng Suqing sighed. Although she doesn't want to see Song Zhizhi, an idle daughter-in-law, she still doesn't want to make trouble to the point of separating the family.

Separation?

Isn't this a joke for the people of the village?!

But the matter has come to this point, and Peng Suqing has no choice but to get up and walk to the hall and pack up Song Zhizhi's things.

Chen Xiaojun's eyes rolled a few times and shouted, "Mother, I'll help you!" He also followed Peng Suqing into the hall.

"Now that we've divided the family, let's go first, there is still work to be done in the field!" Several clan elders got up and left one after another.

Li San didn't say a word, and helped Chen Guixi to send the elders out.

The room soon fell silent, and only Song Zhizhi and her two sons and a daughter remained.

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