In the years of famine, the knife in my mother's hand is not bad either

"I...ok!" Wang Miaomiao saw Wang Shen's oppressive eyes staring at her, and she changed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

But when he thought about it, the land worth more than one hundred taels and several thatched houses at home all belonged to him.

The imbalance in my heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing Wang Miaomiao's agreement, Shen Qian shouted to the elder Wang Qingliu who was hiding in the house pretending to be dead:

“Qingliu!”

"Come out with a pen and paper and write a deed of separation for our second sister!"

Hear the call of my mother.

Wang Qingliu didn't want to get involved, but there was nothing he could do!

At this moment, my mother called me, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet, take out a pen and paper, and walk over.

Watch him unfold the paper and grind the ink.

Wang Miaomiao looked at Shen Qian's resolute attitude and thought to herself: Do you really want to draw a line between you and me?

Dividing the property among my daughters is really confusing!

You don't want the money for your daughter's wedding? With the separation letter, even if Lin Sanlang passes the imperial examination, you can forget about trying to get close to me!

Thinking of this, Wang Miaomiao was secretly happy.

After Wang Qingliu prepared everything, Shen Qian spoke:

"Today, Wang Shen and his entire family moved south to the village."

"The second daughter, Wang Miaomiao, does not wish to migrate south, so I have signed this document to leave the second daughter, Wang Miaomiao, in Wangjia Village, inheriting all the family property of Wangjia Village and living alone."

"From now on, you must not worry about anything in your family after you move south. I, Wang Shen, do not ask Wang Miaomiao to support me in my old age, and Wang Miaomiao does not worry about the family property after the division."

"Sign the contract and seal it!"

"Write three copies and ask your village chief to put his fingerprints on them." Shen Qian said the last sentence to Wang Tianci who was standing beside her.

Wang Tianci felt indescribable when he saw his mother directly separate his second sister.

But I have a new understanding of my mother's cruelty!

After hearing about what happened in Shen Qian's family, the village chief Wang Dakuo just sighed.

He did not dissuade him as an old man.

Dividing the family and the daughter is really a strange thing in the world.

But it is even more surprising to leave so much wealth to a daughter!

No one can find fault with it.

Even if other girls knew about this, they would only be envious!

As Wang Dakuo came over, they pressed their fingerprints together as witnesses.

The division of the family was easily accomplished.

Holding the deed of division of the family property, Shen Qian carefully kept it away.

This will be my magic weapon if I don't care about Wang Miaomiao when I escape from the famine in the future!

The barbarians invaded the northern border from the south, burning, killing and looting. Others might be able to escape to the mountains, but she, Wang Miaomiao, and the old lady Lin's family could definitely not stand life in the mountains.

He will definitely catch up with his group heading south.

When she catches up with me, she'll ask me to feed her and cause trouble for her. I'll also have to be on guard against her looking for opportunities to sell me to a brothel. Just thinking about it makes me feel sick.

The sun sets in the west and dusk has arrived!

Shen Qian and her group had a good nap at noon. At this moment, they had packed all their luggage and gathered at the entrance of the village.

According to statistics from the village chief Wang Dakuo, there are a total of 185 households in the village, with a total population of 1742 people, including 550 young and middle-aged people and 380 children (under the age of 12).

"This migration south is related to the inheritance of our Wangjia Village." Village chief Wang Dakuo could only make a final mobilization to the crowd on the big rock at the entrance of the village:

“Please stay united and support each other on this journey!”

"We strive to ensure that all of our 185 households, no one missing, arrive safely in the southern border!"

As soon as the words fell, the villagers of Wangjia Village immediately burst into agreement.

Subsequently.

The huge team set off towards the south.

Because the barbarians had not invaded Beiyang County at this moment, they could not walk on the official road openly and could only make a new way on the dry land.

As long as you don't lose your direction.

Wang Miaomiao stood at the entrance of the village, secretly watching Shen Qian and her group leave, feeling a little unreal.

Just like that, I got rid of my evil mother and those selfish brothers and sisters?

Wang Miaomiao pinched her arm lightly to confirm that she was not dreaming at the moment.

A smile appeared on his face.

When she withdrew her gaze, her eyes happened to fall on Lin Ze, the third son of the Lin family.

Looking at the increasingly angular figure of Lin Jia Sanlang, the love in my heart is about to overflow!

Sanlang! This time, without that evil mother getting in the way, you will definitely reconcile with me, right? Wang Miaomiao thought infatuatedly.

The old lady of the Lin family seemed to notice that someone was looking at them and glanced around.

At a glance, he saw Wang Miaomiao staring at his third son like a fangirl.

I cursed in my heart: A toad wants to eat swan flesh!

You are going crazy!

Don't you even consider your own conditions? Do you still want to marry our scholar, the future juren?

You are not even worthy of being a concubine!

Thinking of this, the old lady of the Lin family reached out and pulled the sleeve of her third son, and walked quickly towards home.

Lin Ze didn't react at first.

But looking at my mother's quick footsteps, I subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction she had looked before.

After his eyes met Wang Miaomiao's.

I was shocked!

She...didn't follow Wang Shenshi to migrate south?

Stayed here!

So she still misses me in her heart?

Lin Ze thought about it, feeling a little confused: If he still missed me, why... did he say those words that day?

Call her... Wang Miaomiao! Such an unfamiliar name, such a resolute attitude.

Go home.

Lin Ze held the book in his hand, but couldn't concentrate on reading.

The scene of looking into Wang Miaomiao's eyes kept appearing in my mind.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, bringing Lin Ze back to reality.

Looking at the "zhihuzheya" in the book, I feel overwhelmed.

"I'm coming in!" Old Mrs. Lin's voice came from outside the door.

Then there was the sound of the door opening.

When she saw her third son avoiding her gaze in panic, her sharp eyes stared at him!

It brought Lin Ze an infinite sense of oppression.

Lin Ze was extremely nervous.

Only Mrs. Lin's voice rang in his ears:

"Could it be that today you saw that the second daughter of the Wang family did not leave with Wang Shen?"

"Your mind is active again?"

When faced with his mother's question, although Lin Ze really said so, he did not dare to respond directly.

I can only lower my head silently.

Then I heard my mother's voice again:

"You don't know how big the commotion was back then."

"Her evil mother insulted me in public, and that evil girl even called you out for calling her by her full name in public, thus distancing herself from you."

"Have you completely forgotten what happened that day?"

"Also, I remember I said that as long as I'm alive, Wang Miaomiao will never be able to enter the Lin family's gate."

"If you work hard and pass the imperial examination, I might be able to let him be your wife's maid!"

Lin Ze listened to his mother's admonition and nodded silently.

A soft murmur of agreement came out of his mouth.

Filial piety is the foundation of a country.

In addition, on that day, he should have worked harder.

The sound of reading aloud came from the room.

A figure groped in the dark, secretly hiding under the big locust tree, looking towards the house he had been thinking about day and night, like a sturdy stone waiting for his husband!