After the marriage was broken off, the husband's family regretted it

Wang Dali continued, "Dad, what do you think we should do? I didn't do this. I can't possibly take the blame for you. I'm still so young. I don't want to die, and I don't want to eat Laofan. What's so good about Laofan? You two old people can just eat it. I'm still young, and I haven't lived enough."

When Old Wang heard this, he was so angry that he almost died: "You unfilial son, I am your biological father. What good will it do you if I die? You think you will live a good life and have a lot of money to spend."

Wang Dali said, "Dad, if you're not dead, I have no money to spend, and you won't spend your money on me. I said before that I needed money for business, but you were stingy and didn't want to give me a penny. Besides, someone has to be responsible for this matter, and it has to be me if not you."

"Dad, you are already half buried in the earth, so you won't lose out if you go to eat the meal. And if you can't spend all your money, I can continue to spend it, how great is that.

It would have been better if Old Man Wang didn't hear these words. He almost fainted when he heard them.

Old man Wang said angrily, "Unfilial son, I will give you 100 taels of silver for this matter. You need to clean up the mess for me. Don't you want silver? taels, and you don't have to give me the silver from Xiaomei. It's yours too. How about this deal? It's a good deal."

Wang Dali's eyes moved this way and that, and it was obvious that he was weighing the pros and cons.

Wang Dali said, "Dad, if you die or go to jail, won't your silver also be mine? Not to mention 100 taels, all the silver you have is mine, including Xiaomei's. This is much more than the 100 taels you gave me, don't you think?"

Old Wang was so angry that he couldn't stand up. "You are indeed an unfilial son. If you don't help me, don't forget that you still have two sons who haven't found marriages yet. Do you think it will be easy for your two sons to find marriages in the future? And don't forget that you still have a younger brother. Erli, since you are so cruel, I can give all the silver to Erli, but I won't give it to you."

"Da Li, you won't get a single penny then. You'll even have to give away the silver from Xiao Mei."

Wang Dali was so angry that he almost forgot about Erli, the idiot. He was also Wang's son, and if they were to divide the money, Erli was also a member and could get a share.

Wang Dali gnashed his teeth and said, "Dad, I am your biological son, how could I not help you? You are my biological father, Dad, 100 taels is taels. Who told me, Wang Dali, to be filial to you?"

Old Wang was so angry when he looked at his evil son that he almost exploded.

Wang Dali: "Dad, handing over the money and the goods is called a silver-for-goods deal. Don't worry, I'm your biological son. As long as you give me the silver, I will definitely help you get this done."

Old Wang got up angrily and took out one hundred taels of silver from his room and gave it to his evil son.

Wang Dali was excited when he saw the silver. Here was 100 taels of silver. I could go find Xiao Lan again. It was enough for me to spend for a few days. If I was lucky, I could earn a few hundred taels of silver. God of Wealth must bless me, God of Wealth.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them.

Wang Dali did what he said and quickly disguised the scene as if Liu Xiaomei had accidentally bumped into the wooden stick.

After the disguise was successful, Wang Dali immediately called everyone in the house.

After explaining what had happened, everyone looked at the scene and then looked at Old Wang's appearance, and they were all terrified.

Da Zhuang, Er Zhuang and San Zhuang were extremely sad when they saw their mother had died.

Da Zhuang: "Dad, what do you say we should do now?"

Wang Dali: "What can Dad do? Dad doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life. What else can he do? He has to be buried quickly. What else can he do?"

Er Zhuang: "Dad, our mom is dead, so we need to give her a grand funeral. She is our mom, Dad."

Wang Dali said angrily, "Don't you need money for a grand funeral? Erzhuang, how much do you give to the family every month? Where is the money at home now? Look at your grandfather, he is in such a state now. He still needs to spend money to hire a doctor. Your father is worried about him now. What about a grand funeral? Who of you can pay for it? I, Wang Dali, will give Liu Xiaomei a grand funeral right away."

When everyone heard this, no one spoke. No one wanted to be taken advantage of. There is a big difference between talking and spending money.

"Da Zhuang, quickly carry your grandfather to his own room."

Da Zhuang: "Dad, grandpa peed in his pants, and there's a smell of shit. I really don't want to lift him up, I can't lift him up."

Wang Dali: "Then the three of you brothers can lift it together, so that everyone can benefit. No one will be afraid of falling, and no one will gain an advantage."

The three brothers had no words to grievance, and Erzhuang and Sanzhuang looked at Dazhuang viciously.

Da Zhuang didn't care. He shared the hardships together, which was what real brothers did.

The Wang family informed the relatives of the Wang family about Liu Xiaomei's funeral. Some other people in the same village did not react. The Wang family buried the person hastily. Even the relatives of the Wang family were not satisfied with the simple handling of the funeral, but no one said anything, and as a relative, it was even more difficult for me to say anything. I just handled Liu Xiaomei's funeral simply, as simple as possible.

Yan Niang: "Head, what do you think the Wang family means? Although Xiaomei's funeral was not a grand one, it was too hasty. Their family should not be so poor. I heard from the Wang family that Xiaomei was wrapped in a tattered mat when she was buried. There was not even a better coffin, and her sons did not come out to fight for it for their mother."

Village chief: "Mother Yan, don't meddle in other people's affairs. We are outsiders and cannot interfere. Besides, the Wang family has been getting worse day by day since they separated from Yuntao. You may not know this. Wang Dali has started to sell his land. It has come to this point now. Sooner or later, the Wang family will break up."

Yan Niang listened to the head of the family's words, but she didn't say anything in her heart. "It's just that, head of the family, don't you think this is strange?"

The village chief said, "Mother Yan, you must remember what your husband said to you: curiosity kills the cat. Sometimes the more people know, the worse it is. You should stop talking about this matter. If someone else brings it up, just say you don't know."

"Let's stop here with the matter of Old Wang's family. Just pretend you know nothing about it."

Yan Niang didn't say anything else, nor did she dare to say anything.