Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

On a quiet and deserted country road, a woman's suppressed roar drifted in the wind:

"Fan Chao, I'm going to tell you today where you're wrong. You shouldn't be unclear about your own identity and status. You haven't even graduated from junior high school, you don't have any connections, and you don't have any money. But you invested all your family wealth just because someone said something to you. Have you done any research beforehand? If you want to do something, you should first understand it. Are other people stupid? Do you think I'm asking you to pick up money from the ground with a basket?"

Seeing that his wife was hitting him harder and harder, Fan Datian knew that she was angry, so he released his hand that was pressing on his son's leg and reached out to grab his wife's wrist.

Fan Datian is not feeling sorry for his son. He is afraid that his wife might beat his son and hurt him, and he would have to spend money on medical treatment. Now he feels pain when he spends every penny.

No, it's the mention of the word money that makes his heart tremble.

Zhou Leng shook off Fan Datian's hand, threw away the branch in his hand, and continued to curse with his hands on his waist:

"A real man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions. Since the mistake has been made and the debt has been incurred, go and make money. If you have the courage and the brains, mom and dad will naturally be happy to help you, but have you thought of a solution? You just force your parents to borrow money, and you can even say such things. I'm telling you today that we won't pay a penny for the debt you owe, and you're counting on you to support us in our old age. I think when your dad and I get old, you and Qiumei will throw us out to freeze to death. I see through you."

Fan Datian was actually also heartbroken. He was not thoughtful and loved to beat his wife. Although he was not a good husband, he was actually a good father. He did not favor boys over girls, did not eat, drink, gamble or whore, and only won or lose a few dollars playing mahjong every day.

Most of the money Fan Datian saved throughout his life was spent on his children. Now that he is old, he has to pay off his son’s debts. He feels that life is hopeless.

After Zhou Leng said this, he seemed so angry that he couldn't speak.

Fan Datian walked over and patted his wife on the back. He was afraid that his wife would get angry and have to spend money on medical treatment. This family could not afford to waste any more money.

Fan Datian looked at his son lying on the ground and said:

"Your mother and I are not capable of helping you pay back this money. We can still help you take care of your two children while they are still young. At least we can make sure they have enough food and clothing, and learn to read and write. Many other parents can't do this. You should take care of yourself."

After these words were spoken, no one spoke anymore, only Fan Chao's sobs echoed.

The three of them stood on the path in the woods to calm down.

ten minutes later.

Fan Datian walked up to his son and lifted up his clothes. He saw red marks all over his back. There were no bruises, so he knew that his wife was reluctant to use too much force.

Fan Datian patted his son's injured back vigorously. When he heard the other party gasp, he said with relief:

"Okay, get up, let's go home. Qiumei may have second thoughts, but the Qiu family should not bully us for not knowing the law. I know this is a joint debt between husband and wife, and we have to repay it together."

Fan Chao had calmed down, but he started crying again when he heard this. He didn't want to divorce Qiumei.

Zhou Leng was annoyed when she heard her adopted son crying. He was already the father of two sons, and it was disgraceful for him to cry at every turn. She shouted:

"Why are you crying? Go home." After she said that, she walked forward and pulled Fan Datian away slowly.

Fan Chao cried for a long time, turned around and saw that there was no one around him. He slowly stood up and walked towards his home.

After Zhou Leng returned home, she first went to her neighbor's house to pick up Fan Qiheng.

About thirty minutes later, Fan Qitian also returned from school.

Fan Qitian went to the kitchen to see his grandmother first, and then planned to go to the east room to see his parents. When he entered the east room, he saw his father lying on the kang in the east room. He did not take off his shoes, and his clothes covered his head. His breathing was very heavy, and he did not look like he was asleep. He asked in a low voice:

"Dad, are you asleep? Where's Mom?"

The man shouted hoarsely:

"Go away and leave me alone."

Zhou Leng heard her adopted son's cry in the kitchen, and she despised him even more.

This is an incompetent person who can only pressure his parents and scold his children. He does not know how to work hard to improve himself. When encountering problems, he only knows how to wait, waiting for the person who can solve the problem to appear.

Fan Qitian showed an aggrieved expression. He put down his schoolbag and went into the west room to ask his brother what happened.

The whole family ate dinner in silence. The old couple didn't want to talk to their son anymore, and the two children felt that the atmosphere was not right and didn't dare to say much.

Two days later.

The three members of the Qiu family came to visit.

It was around nine in the morning. Fan Qitian went to school and Fan Qiheng was playing in the yard. He took the initiative to greet the people who came into the yard and said:

"Grandma, Grandpa, Mom."

Qiu's parents smiled and nodded. Qiu Mei had a complicated expression. She said with a half-crying and half-smiling expression:

"Good son, play in the yard. Mom is coming into the house."

The whole family sat in the east room, and everyone looked tired and confused.

After taking a deep breath, Qiu Dad said:

"It's a good thing for two children to get married and have two surnames. Now that their lives are like this, why not just break up and live their own lives from now on? Even if Qiumei is wrong in a thousand ways, she gave birth to two sons for your family, which is considered to be worthy of your Fan family. Let Fan Chao bear the debt alone. After all, you are husband and wife, and the business license is all in Fan Chao's name."

Zhou Leng and Fan Datian looked at each other.

Fan Datian looked at the three people opposite him and said excitedly:

"Divorce is divorce, don't worry about whose name the business license is issued in. There are only two things. First, both children must stay in our house. Second, the debt owed by the young couple is half of each other. The law stipulates that joint debts of husband and wife must be borne jointly. It's useless for them to divorce. The debt was owed before the divorce. Don't think of shirking this responsibility. My son is delivering express in the city. If it weren't for Qiumei's instigation, would he have gone to work in human resources? This is all Qiumei's fault."

Qiumei frowned, thinking that the Fan family didn't know about this at all. She shouted anxiously:

"One child for each family, you can choose. Either all the debts belong to you, or one child for each family and half of the debts belong to each family. From now on, Fan Qiheng will be renamed Qiu Qiheng, and you will never see your grandson again in this life!"

Fan Qiheng, who was hiding under the back window of the east room and eavesdropping, bit his arm and his tears fell on his clothes. He held back his tears and continued to eavesdrop.

When Fan Chao heard his wife's words, he moved over from the kang, knelt directly in front of the three people of the Qiu family, and said in tears:

"Dad, Mom, Meimei, please forgive me this time. I will work hard and make good money in the future, and I will definitely let you live a good life. We will slowly pay back the money we owe, but our family cannot be broken up. We are such a happy family of four. Meimei, please give me another chance, okay?"

Zhou Leng kept his expressionless face.

Fan Datian even felt that his wife didn't beat him lightly yesterday, otherwise why would he still have a mouth to talk here now.