Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

While Song Jianer was thinking, Zhao Lizheng and the elders of the clan arrived.

The scholar prepared writing brushes and ink. Zhao Lizheng and the scholar sat at the prepared table in the middle. The elders of the two surnames, as well as the Qiao and Song families sat on both sides.

After sorting out the matter, Zhao Lizheng and the elders all looked solemn.

This matter is really difficult to handle.

However, the elders of the Song family soon made clear their positions, sat up straight, and prepared to fight.

They also felt that it was too much to kick out a daughter-in-law with children for a steamed bun, but the Song family had made up their minds, and as the elders of the Song family, they had to defend the interests of the Song family.

Old Mrs. Song and the others knew clearly that there was no need and would not do such a thing.

What are their plans? Will they benefit from it?

Everyone here is quite old and very experienced.

"Stealing is no small matter. As the saying goes, you can be on guard left and right. No matter how big a thief is, he's still harder to guard against than a thief in your home. Qiao may have hidden reasons for stealing, but stealing is stealing, and it can't be cleared up. Kicking him out of the house is already a light punishment. How can you expect more?"

Another elder stroked his beard, looking thoughtful. "Besides, no one would want a daughter-in-law with such a bad record. What's the point of taking the divorce letter? It's better not to take it. If someone bullies you, you can mention the Song family's name, and maybe others will give you some face."

The Qiao family was both amused and angry at such shameless remarks.

An elder from the Qiao family said, "A mother begged her mother-in-law repeatedly for her seriously ill daughter but received no permission. In the end, she had to go and get food on her own, and it was just a steamed bun. And you kicked someone out for that? The Song family doesn't know how to be ashamed. If everyone in the surrounding villages knew about this, they would stab you in the back."

"You first force people into a path they have no choice but to take, and then use such excuses to push people into an even more desperate path. In order to force my Qiao family's daughter away, your Song family really went to great lengths." Another educated elder of the clan directly pointed out this cruel truth.

Not only Song Jianer, but even the villagers at the door nodded.

This is the truth.

Old Qiao was heartbroken and said, "Just because my daughter has a lame leg and can't work, you despise her like this. But her leg was clearly crushed by a falling rock while she was trying to save her mother-in-law. Heaven and earth, you have no humanity left."

Old Lady Song, however, felt absolutely no guilt: "So what? As a daughter-in-law, saving her mother-in-law is what she should do. Let alone a lame leg, even if she loses her life, it is her duty as the Qiao family."

"But stealing is absolutely wrong. She came to me several times to beg for mercy, and I didn't mean to kill Song Jian'er. It's just that this girl is a little restless, so I wanted to teach her a lesson. I'll give her food in the end so she doesn't starve to death. But this woman couldn't bear it. Maybe she wanted to steal food herself."

Old Lady Song spoke with great confidence, in a rough and hoarse voice, with a distorted facial expression. She looked so self-righteous that it made people want to punch her.

Both sides started arguing, standing up, pointing at each other, spitting, and arguing back and forth in a very intense manner.

The Qiao family accused the Song family of being dishonest, while the Song family insisted on stealing.

Zhao Lizheng frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

He knew clearly that the Song family would never keep Qiao, and a steamed bun was just an excuse.

However, judging from the attitude of the Qiao family, they also didn't want Qiao to stay in the Song family. After all, the Song family had done this, which was outrageous to both humans and gods. They felt that their daughter would only suffer if she continued to stay in the Song family.

The main problem now is that the Song family is still unwilling to let Qiao go and refuses to give her a letter of divorce. Of course, what the Qiao family wants is a letter of divorce.

Amid the noise, Mr. Wang had already written the letter of severance. He motioned for everyone to be quiet and read out the contents of the letter.

The general meaning is that from today on, Song Ruier becomes the son of Song Laoer and Chen, and is no longer in a mother-son relationship with Qiao. He does not need to be raised by Qiao, and he does not have to be responsible for Qiao in the future, nor does he have to take care of her in her old age and see her to the end of her life. He and Song Jianer are no longer siblings, and siblings should not cause trouble to each other.

The literate elders of both families looked at the letter of severance again and found no problems.

"All three of you put your fingerprints on it." Mr. Wang said, sighing a bit.

He was in his fifties or sixties, and this was the first time he had seen such a thing as severing a relationship, and the relationship that was severed was between mother and child, and between sister and brother.

Qiao Yunni's face was pale without a trace of blood, her lips were trembling and she couldn't say a word. Her eyes were staring straight at Song Ruier.

She always had a glimmer of hope that Song Rui'er was possessed by evil spirits and was young and ignorant. If a large number of her mother's family members came and scolded and taught him a lesson, he would eventually come to his senses and turn back.

As a result, the letter of breaking off the engagement was already written, but he remained indifferent.

As they were getting closer to the letter of severance, Qiao couldn't help but hold Song Jianer's hand tightly. She didn't want to go any further.

Song Jian'er felt a little helpless, but she could also understand her feelings. After all, she had been pregnant for ten months and had raised her son for so many years.

Song Rui'er didn't even look at the mother and daughter. She walked quickly past Song Laoer and without hesitation, pressed her thumb on the ink pad and then on the name that Wang Xiucai pointed at.

At this moment, Qiao Yunni's eyes were filled with dejection and confusion. She felt as if a piece of flesh had been cut off from her heart forever.

Her body swayed and she couldn't stand steadily. Fortunately, Song Jian'er supported her, and Feng, the eldest sister-in-law of the Qiao family, also supported her arm.

"What's the point of staying with such a heartless person?"

Qiao Yunni just shook her head and didn't want to talk

The Qiao family was filled with righteous indignation and gnashed their teeth, all wanting to get rid of this evil creature.

But they were all suppressing each other, so forget it, Song Ruier had nothing to do with them from now on.

"Aren't you going to press your fingerprints yet?" Song Rui'er looked at the mother and daughter coldly. "I have my parents to take care of. You two who were kicked out of the house, don't pin your lives on me. I tell you, it's impossible."

"You grab shit as fast as a dog, but I don't want to press it?" Song Jianer scolded.

"Who knows who will beg whom in the future."

As he spoke, he pressed his fingerprints happily.

Mr. Wang glanced at Song Jianer. He had not mentioned Song Jianer's name in the two copies of the letter of severance.

This girl can read.

However, he said nothing.

Looking at the heartbroken Qiao Yunni, he sighed silently in his heart.

He said, "Qiao Jianier, let the past be the past. You still have a daughter."

Qiao Yunni's frozen face moved, and a hint of warmth appeared in her eyes.

Yes, she still has the sickle treasure. Even if she doesn't want to live now, thinking about the sickle treasure gives her some motivation.

She looked at Song Ruier again. Song Ruier looked disgusted and impatient, and felt that she was too slow.

Qiao Yunni gritted her teeth, and with her violently trembling hands, she finally pressed the ink pad. Enduring the almost numb pain, she slowly pressed the ink pad on the last blank name.

Then she seemed to have lost all her strength, her body slipped and she fainted.

The Qiao family quickly helped Qiao Yunni to the Qiao family's camp.

Old Mrs. Qiao held her soft daughter in her arms, stroking her face with her withered fingers and wiping the tears that kept flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ni'er."

Song Jian'er put away one of the letters of severance and said, "There is also a letter of divorce, Mr. Wang, please write it."