Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

As Lu Anyuan pondered, his time slipped away. Zhang Cuifen's expression changed slightly as she reminded him, "Anyuan, grandma is usually a bit strict with you, but your dad is your biological father after all, and he loves you deeply. Don't hold a grudge against him. You're older now, and it will be much easier for you to study and practice calligraphy with your dad's guidance."

"Good boy, you have to think it over carefully." Zhang Cuifen patted Lu Anyuan on the shoulder and spoke meaningfully.

Father Lu twitched his lips in a cold smile, disagreeing with her. "Anyuan's surname is Lu, and he's my grandson. When the time comes, I'll pick a good academy to send him to. A scholar or juren will teach him, and he'll be much more capable than your son. You won't have to worry about it."

"That's just the level, but can the relationship between father and son be replaced by that between master and apprentice?" Zhang Cuifen argued.

Just as Father Lu was about to speak, a weak voice interrupted him, and both of them fell silent at the same time.

"Mom and I, I...I've made up my mind. I'm willing to live with Mom."

There was a determined light in Lu Anyuan's eyes, and he nodded heavily to cheer himself up.

He won't make the wrong choice, Mom needs him! He needs Mom too.

After hearing Lu Anyuan's choice, the kindness in Zhang Cuifen's eyes disappeared, her brows furrowed, and she turned to look at Du Wendong, "Son, look...why don't you just get a divorce? She's not the only pretty girl in the world. You're so outstanding, there's no shortage of people willing to marry you."

Du Wendong remained silent. He looked at Lu Yi with a gloomy gaze and moved his lips. "Divorce is fine, but I want half of your Lu family's wealth!"

"Half of the family fortune? You're still dreaming faster." Lu Yi's brows were filled with sarcasm.

"Then forget about the divorce. Just give up. How about this? If you can change your ways in the future, I can forgive you and continue living with you." Du Wendong crossed his legs, spread his hands, and added, "I won't bring up the past. Consider it."

An almost inaudible sigh dissipated in the air, and Du Wendong raised the corner of his mouth. He expected that Lu Yi could not do anything to him.

Either half of the money, or nothing changes. No matter what he chooses, Lu Yi can't escape from his hands. Du Wendong laughed softly.

Lu Yi couldn't bear it any longer. She moved her wrist, took off the hairpin, and stepped forward to control Du Wendong. She used her strength skillfully and in less than three seconds, she had taken away the other party's strength to struggle.

"What do you want to do! Do you want to kill your husband? This is a serious crime! A serious crime!!" Zhang Cuifen shrank her neck and screamed. She looked like she wanted to hide backward but also wanted to rush forward. She was extremely panicked.

"My lady, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. I was wrong, it's all my fault. You can do whatever you want, but don't slip your hands. This is my face..." Du Wendong didn't dare to move, for fear that if he made a mistake in the angle, he would get a bloody wound on his face, and then he would be finished.

Lu Yi held onto the hairpin and didn't intend to let him go. She waited quietly for a while. After scaring the whole family enough, she spoke softly, "What a waste of my time! In one word, divorce? Or not?"

Du Wendong gritted his teeth and refused to agree to her easily. He opened his mouth to continue negotiating the terms, but just as he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp stinging pain on his face that came closer, and bleeding and breaking skin in just a moment.

His face was disfigured, and he was completely unable to enter the examination room.

Damn it! After all these years, why didn't he see through this woman's mask?

"Divorce! Let's divorce!!" Zhang Cuifen answered quickly, covering her mouth and sobbing, afraid of being a step behind.

"Mom, we can't leave!"

Du Wendong moved his eyes and tried to struggle desperately. But he didn't know what Lu Yi did. No matter how hard he tried, his arms just hung there limply, unable to exert any strength.

"If you leave us, you'll have nothing. They won't give you any money. Don't be confused, mother!"

Lu Yi curled his lips and shook his head. "If we don't leave, we'll really lose everything. My hands are sore. Mother-in-law, do you think we should continue?"

A disfigured person is not qualified to take the imperial examination, let alone become an official in the court. So, can she still become the old feudal lord who enjoys wealth and glory as her son talks about?

Zhang Cuifen's mind flashed with what she had learned about Lu Wen, and she cried and tried to stop him, "You can't do that! Divorce, let's divorce, let Wen Dong go."

"Sign the divorce book first."

"Hurry, son, sign it. You can't live with this vicious woman anymore. Even if she didn't do it today, you will live next to each other and eat from the same pot..."

Zhang Cuifen lowered her voice and trembled more and more as she spoke, and even the divorce papers in her hand shook non-stop.

Du Wendong was silent for a moment, not wanting to listen, and sighed, "Don't say anymore."

"Mother has to tell you this. If I don't explain it clearly to you, are you going to refuse to let this woman go even if you die? Son, why are you so stubborn? Just listen to me and sign. I promise I'll find you a better one later. We don't want this woman anymore. She's just a yellow-faced woman. There's nothing special about her. Don't be so stubborn. Sign it, ok son?"

Zhang Cuifen spoke nervously and quickly. Under her expectant and worried gaze, Du Wendong frowned and moved his eyes, then reluctantly said, "I know. Don't shake the paper."

……

Lu Yi put away the hairpin, left one divorce agreement on the table, picked up the other one, folded it up and put it away.

Zhang Cuifen, who was standing by, was coaxing Du Qingyun and deliberately yelling at him, "Qingyun, your mother doesn't want you anymore. What a cruel mother! For her own sake, she would even give up the flesh that fell from her body. Qingyun, don't be sad. Grandma and Dad want you."

"Grandma is telling you, if you see her outside in the future, no matter how nice she says, don't pay attention to her, she's just lying to you. And don't call her mom, we don't care."

As Zhang Cuifen spoke, she turned to look at Lu Yi, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling.

I was a little dazed. This expression was wrong. How could she not be sad? It must be that Lu was forcing a smile. Humph, just pretend.

Zhang Cuifen had a knowing smile in her eyes and lowered her head to continue teaching Du Qingyun how to disown his mother. She wished she could poke several holes in Lu Yi's heart.

After leaving the Du family, if you miss your son in the future, just cry, and don't even think about seeing him easily.

"After all, we are husband and wife. If you don't live well in the future, can't stand other people's gossip, and feel that you can't go on, you can come back to me." Du Wendong suddenly spoke and dusted off the dust on his body.

"My Du family will reserve a place for you as a concubine."

Lu Yi glanced at him sideways, his face filled with indescribable emotion. Who gave him such confidence? So confident that he thought he could take a concubine even without the Lu family's support?

I’m afraid I can’t even afford the registration fee for next year’s imperial examination.

Lu Yi was too lazy to continue arguing with that family of idiots. After so much trouble, they finally completed the divorce.

After packing up and getting on the carriage, on the way back, the two children had already fallen asleep with their eyes closed.

"Mom and Dad, what are you thinking about? Why haven't you said anything? Did your daughter scare you by doing that just now?"

Upon hearing this, Li Yanshi raised her head and glanced at Lu Yi, then lowered her head and shook her head.