Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Her daughter has been schemed against to such an extent, but she still hides her head like a turtle. She is not worthy of being a mother.

Today it's Sanya, what about tomorrow? Dahua? Zhaodi? Or Zhao and Juezhao?

The old house of the Lin family is like an indestructible cockroach, which comes out from time to time to disgust people. It was like this after the family split up, and it was like this after the severance of kinship, and it is still like this even today when they are far away from each other.

It happens one after another, without end, it's too much.

If that's the case, what else can she endure?

Bear with it!

Just divorce Lin Laosan!

She took the children with her, so that he wouldn't be soft-hearted when something went wrong in the old house, and might end up losing his daughter one day out of carelessness.

Miao thought so and revealed her true thoughts truthfully, without showing any mercy to Lin Lao San, which shows how firm her determination is.

Lin Laosan looked at Miao, who was kneeling on the ground with a determined look on her face, in disbelief. A chill rose in his heart, freezing him so much that even his soul was trembling. His face was as pale as gold paper, and his heart was filled with fear.

How could this happen? How could they end up getting divorced?

Lin Laosan couldn't understand. Miao had been through all the hardships with him in the past, but now that life was obviously better, why did they end up getting a divorce?

"No... No, I don't agree, I don't agree." Lin Laosan's head was buzzing, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "I don't agree to the divorce, and I can't give my daughter to you. It's impossible. Don't even think about it."

"Don't agree? How long do you want to harm your daughters? Your father, your mother, your brothers, your sister, every one of them, have bullied us over the years. You can endure it because you are their child, and you and those jackals have the same blood. I endure it because my parents died early and I have no one to support me. For the sake of the children, I have to endure it no matter what. But why? Lin Laosan, why do you let the children follow you, a coward, and endure the endless and limitless torture in the old house again and again? Why do you?"

Miao changed her usual soft temper and this was the first time she scolded Lin Lao San so fiercely.

Yes, when it comes to children, any mother will be aroused.

Every word and every sentence was so fierce and accurate that it made Lin Laosan's eyes go dark. His body shook and he staggered and fell to the ground.

He sat limply on the ground, his face turning pale and blue, and he kept muttering, "I don't agree to the divorce, I don't agree to the divorce..."

"I have made up my mind, Lin Damu. If you still have feelings for me, and if you care about how I have endured hardships with you over the years, and if you care about your daughters who are your flesh and blood relatives, you should learn to let go, instead of holding on to them tightly and dragging them into the quagmire and into that filthy hell on earth."

Seeing the determination and hatred in Miao's eyes, Lin Laosan felt a sharp pain in his heart and reached out to hold him back, "No, it's not like that, listen to my explanation..."

But Miao didn't listen to his explanation at all. With red eyes, she struggled to break free from his restraints and screamed, "Lin Damu, it wasn't until today that I saw through you. You are more cruel and vicious than those people in the old house. It would be fine if you were willing to go to hell and wok with oil alone, but you had to drag your daughters with you. You are really too cruel."

"Cuihua, it's not what you think. Listen to my explanation, listen to me..." Lin Laosan stretched out his hands and hugged Miao's legs tightly, shouting loudly.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to come over to help Miao break free from Lin Laosan's restraints, a loud slap landed heavily on Lin Laosan's face, knocking his head to the side, and the hand that was tightly holding Miao loosened at some point.

For a moment, the front hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Enough, Lin Damu, I beg you... Let me go, let my girls go, take it as my beg. You can't just ruin them like this, that's their whole life, let them be someone's concubine, how dare that old witch?..." As Miao said this, she fell to the ground, covering her face with her hands and crying loudly.

The crying was so sad that it made everyone in the hall feel heartbroken.

At this point, Grandpa Lin and the others were unable to persuade them any more.

After a long while, the old man wiped his face and in a heavy tone asked Lin Baotian to take people to harness the car and go to Yongzhou to inform Lin Xiaoyue and her sisters to come back no matter what.

Regardless of whether her parents are divorced or not, and regardless of how she fights back, this matter must be decided face to face.

Lin Baotian pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably complicated as he looked at Lin Laosan and his wife. However, if the divorce would allow Miao to take the children and set up a new household with their daughters, in his heart he would actually be on Miao's side.

Lin Laosan is...too weak.

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However, before the Lin sisters received the news and rushed back to the farm, it was Old Lady Lin who arrived even faster than them.

Old Lady Lin, supported by her second wife Qing Liu, burst into tears as soon as she entered the room, "You two unfilial and disobedient bastards, if I had known I should not have given birth to you, or I should have drowned you in the piss bucket as soon as you were born. Third Brother Lin, are you worthy of the hard work I put into raising you over the years?"

Old Mrs. Lin started to cry loudly while cursing. She simply sat down on the ground, stretched out her legs, and lay on the ground, throwing a tantrum.

"Oh my, why is my life so miserable? Everyone wants to force me to death. I won't live any longer.

Everyone, come and take a look, how could there be such unfilial descendants?

As an old woman, I just want to see my granddaughter get married before I close my eyes.

As a result, my son disagreed, my daughter-in-law disagreed, and even my granddaughter was unwilling to listen to me. I was so miserable."

Old Mrs. Lin's crying was shrill and piercing, but it was just like the loud thunder with little raindrops. She was wailing dryly but without any tears.

"Third brother, eldest sister, how can you make the old lady so angry? Isn't the old lady doing this for the good of the third sister? If this spreads that the third sister is disobedient and disobedient, it will be even more difficult for the third sister to get married in the future."

Qingliu half-hugged the collapsed old lady Lin, pretended to take out a handkerchief from his body and shook it, pretended to wipe the dry corners of his eyes, and pretended to persuade her.

Everyone in the Lin Family Manor was used to seeing Old Lady Lin's tantrums. Everyone's eyes fell on the two women crying on the ground, without any sympathy.

"Jin Shulan (Mrs. Lin's maiden name), it's been more than ten years, and you still haven't made any progress. When you were in the village before, you would cry, make a scene, or even hang yourself if things didn't go your way. Okay, you want to die, right? Hurry up, do you want a knife or a rope? Just say it, and I'll give it to you."