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"This is not your fault and you don't need to blame yourself. Having a concubine is impossible. This kind of thing will not happen in our Fengjia Village. So, young master, how do you think we should solve this problem?" The head of Fengjia Village asked with a gentle look on his face, suppressing his anger.

"Village chief, since things have already happened, the bloodline of our Feng family must not flow outside, so I hope the village chief will allow my father to take a concubine." After saying that, he knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed to the village chief.

"You--" Feng Laoer naturally could not accept such a result. When he was about to speak out in rebuttal, his mother pulled his arm.

"Do you really want to be kicked out of Fengjia Village?" the old lady asked with gritted teeth.

"Mom, you know how can Ming'er be a concubine?" Feng Laoer pleaded to his old mother anxiously.

Old Mrs. Feng turned her eyes away, not wanting to accept her second son's request. She originally thought that the Lin family had probably given up on that bitch a long time ago and would not intervene, but she didn't expect so many people to come today.

In fact, he was just used to showing off his power and didn't take Sanniuniu or the Lin family seriously.

But even though things had turned out like this, Mrs. Feng was not really brainless. To put it bluntly, the widow Ming was just a slut. In her eyes, it made no difference whether she was a co-wife or a concubine.

It is true that she looks down on the second son's wife, but she also looks down on Widow Ming. She only does this for the sake of her son.

"Shut up, what's wrong with being a concubine? Isn't being your concubine better than being a widow? You have no say in this matter, unless you want to be kicked out of Fengjia Village by the village chief."

As soon as Mrs. Feng finished her words, before Mr. Feng could refute her, the village chief, who was sitting on the chair in the middle of the main hall, spoke slowly.

"That's the only thing we can do, my son. It's the Feng family that has let your mother down. You must be filial to her in the future." The village chief said while sighing softly.

"Thank you, village chief. If that's the case, I'd like you to help me find someone who can read and write to write the documents for taking a concubine. Also, my mother is the principal wife, and according to the court system, the concubine's contract should be managed by my mother."

The eldest son of the Feng family's words shocked everyone inside and outside the house again. According to the court rules, this is indeed the case, but not everyone in the lower classes really abides by the rules.

But when the child put it this way, even the village chief couldn't refute it.

"Of course, Second Feng, you have two choices now. One is that I will bring the elders with me to cross out your name from our Feng family tree today. The other is that I will find someone to write a concubine document for you, and Madam Ming will sell herself to be your concubine from now on—"

"No, Feng Laoer! That's not what you promised me!!" At this time, the young woman who had hit her head against the wall woke up slowly and roared with unwillingness on her face.

Seeing that Feng Lao Er was still hesitating, he added, "Otherwise I will hang myself at your doorstep with my child."

"Oh, I've never seen anyone so shameless, and he even wants to hang himself. Go ahead, hang yourself if you can. I really respect you as a chaste woman! If it were me, you should just take your bastard and drown him in the abyss, so as not to threaten others with your rotten life."

The eldest aunt spoke loudly with sarcasm on her face and a sneer in her eyes. She had never seen anyone so shameless.

"Feng Laoer, is your head in your crotch? Are you a man?" The village chief was furious when he saw that things were almost settled but this widow was making trouble again.

Then he turned his head and said to Widow Ming in a bad mood, "People say that widows are prone to gossip. The villagers have taken good care of you in the past few years. What? Do you really think you are innocent? Do you want us to hold a clan meeting to drown you? Do you think you are justified in having an affair with Feng Laoer? You also have two choices. Either be a concubine of Feng Laoer, or be drowned. Whether you live or die is up to you."

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent. Everyone was probably frightened by the angry village chief, and they stopped talking.

Guangdan felt that this village chief was far inferior to the village chief of their Linjia Village. He had a rough and uncouth feeling and did not have the literary demeanor of the village chief of Linjia Village at all.

The matter was almost over at this point, and in the second half the Lin family basically just stood by to support their nephew, and actually did not make any further demands.

Because all the requests were made by the eldest son of the Feng family himself, and the child even gained a good reputation in Fengjia Village for saying these things.

After all, it is not easy for a father like that to give birth to such a son. Some people even began to say that the eldest son of the Feng family looks like his uncle!

The next step was to write the documents for taking a concubine, but in addition to the documents there was also Mrs. Ming's indenture, which was also drafted by an old student from Fengjia Village. In order for it to take effect, the village chief had to take it to the county government to stamp the contract.

With the assurance of the village chief, the Lin family felt relieved. When the village chief saw that the problem was basically solved, he immediately raised his crutches and left. He didn't want to stay in this house any longer.

The Lin family settled Sanniuniu in the house, and then gave the three brothers and sisters some instructions before leaving.

The eldest son of the Feng family sent his uncle and his entourage to the door, and shouted loudly that he would take his mother and his younger brothers and sisters to pay New Year's greetings to his grandfather on the second day of the first lunar month.

This sentence was shouted so loudly that almost half of the village could hear it. You can imagine how humiliated the Feng family must have been.

After leaving Fengjia Village, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Cuihua even said with some emotion: "The eldest of Sanniuniu's family is a powerful one."

"Well, I was wondering why someone was sent back to her parents' home to bring a message this time. It was the eldest son's idea. It was his idea that we came here today, including Sanniuniu pretending to faint." The eldest uncle said with a smile in his eyes.