Asking for a divorce on the way to exile, finding a husband is a great pleasure

Song Yuerong was very dissatisfied because Yue Niang cheated her out of her steamed bread.

But the officers were watching her all the time, so she didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

Seeing Shen Yitian coming back, she set her sights on Shen Yitian.

"Sister-in-law, have you not eaten your steamed bread? Give me half." She stretched out her hand and said as if it was a matter of course.

Shen Yitian ignored her, tidied up the place she chose to sleep, and lay down with her clothes on.

Even in the hottest days of June, the officials still lit a bonfire for safety.

It was very hot, but she didn't dare to go too far away from the fire. After all, there were snakes, insects, rats, ants and other things in the wild, and maybe even wild beasts. It was much safer next to the fire.

When Song's mother saw that Shen Yitian was indifferent to Song Yuerong, she frowned and coughed lightly.

"Tian'er, if you ask me, a family should live in harmony, don't you think?" Her voice was soft, gentle and kind.

Shen Yitian didn't want to pay attention to her, so she turned over and continued to sleep.

After eating and drinking her fill, she felt extremely sleepy as soon as she lay down, and had no time to talk to irrelevant people.

"Your sister is ignorant. I don't ask you to discipline her as her sister-in-law. You just need to be more tolerant. An'er loves her sister the most. If you two have a good relationship, she will be able to speak well of you when you and your wife reunite in the future." She looked at Shen Yitian, and the smile on her face was a little hard to hold.

"What do you mean by husband and wife reunion? Didn't you say yesterday that you would give me a divorce?" Shen Yitian was annoyed by her nagging, so she turned over and got up to ask back.

Originally, everyone was in a good mood after having eaten and drunk enough, but Song's mother insisted on mentioning Song An, that disgusting scumbag, to upset her, and then everyone was in trouble.

Mother Song was stunned.

At this moment, she listened to Shen Yitian's tone and it didn't seem like she was angry.

She was a little panicked. Shen Yitian's family was the richest in the capital. Although Shen Qingsong was extremely reluctant when she entered the Song Mansion, he still prepared a lot of dowry for her.

Although all the dowries were confiscated in the end, they still had Shen Yitian in their hands.

With her around, why worry that Shen Qingsong won't make arrangements to make their lives easier in exile?

He loved his daughter so much, so naturally he had to take care of her during her exile. As long as Shen Yitian was still the daughter-in-law of the Song family, they would be able to take advantage of Shen Qingsong's favors.

Thinking of this, she covered Shen Yitian's hand with hers, intending to coax her.

"You agreed to give me the divorce letter, but you didn't. What's going on? Are you teasing me?" Shen Yitian shook off her hand with a cold face.

She cut open the bundle today, but Song's mother didn't make any trouble. She was quite patient.

It would be great if she was as easily angered as Song Yuerong. It would not take more than a few minutes to provoke her to ask for a divorce.

"Tian'er, I know that what I said yesterday was a bit harsh. I understand if you are angry with me. But Rong'er is your sister after all, so you should be more considerate of her." Mother Song sighed and coaxed in a low voice.

"For example, today, she was bullied, and you, as her sister-in-law, should help her. This way, if you are bullied in the future, she will also help you. If you two get along well, no one will dare to bully our family again."

What she said was more beautiful than her singing, and Shen Yitian couldn't help but start laughing.

"She helps me?" she asked jokingly, narrowing her eyes.

Mother Song nodded: "Yes, you are a family, you should help each other. You must know that family members should help each other, so that they can maintain long-term harmony."

She thought Shen Yitian had taken her words to heart, and she began to put on that fake and kind smile again.

"I believe your mother taught you the same thing when she was alive."

Originally, Shen Yitian didn't think there was anything wrong with her hypocritical smile.

But as soon as she mentioned her mother, Shen Yitian's heart trembled violently.

Before she traveled through time, she was loved by her mother, who taught her to be polite but not to compromise herself for unworthy people.

As for the original owner, her mother died of complications during childbirth, and the only people who loved her since she was a child were her parents and brothers.

For Song's mother to mention her deceased mother at this time was like stabbing a knife into her heart.

Her face darkened, but Mother Song seemed to realize something belatedly and sighed, "I'm sorry, I forgot you were raised by your father. It doesn't matter. From now on, I'll be your mother. I'll teach you what your mother didn't have time to teach you."

She looked at Shen Yitian with a smile.

"Are you worthy?" Shen Yitian looked back at her with indifferent eyes.

Mother Song thought she had misheard and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Shen Yitian added: "I say, are you worthy?"

The indifference in her eyes had turned into disgust. Even though it was dark, the disgust was still clearly reflected in Song's mother's eyes through the firelight.

"You talk to me like that? Why do you talk to me like that?" Song's mother was even more stunned. She didn't know why Shen Yitian had changed so much.

If she had previously thought that Shen Yitian was just being coquettish and throwing a tantrum when she asked for a divorce, now she was certain that Shen Yitian really wanted a divorce.

"Why? Don't you know it in your heart? Now that things have come to this, do you still want to act out the deep love between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with me?" Shen Yitian sneered and shook off her hand that was trying to hold hers again.

"Shen Yitian, how dare you talk to my mother like that? Do you want my mother to divorce you on behalf of my brother?" Song Yuerong exploded again, and she said angrily from the side.

Shen Yitian turned her head to look at her: "Yes, I want you to divorce me. Can you make the decision? If you can, then ask your mother to write it quickly."

Her tone was incredibly sincere.

"Mom, divorce her, divorce this woman. I wonder how she will face my brother in the future and how she will explain to him." Song Yuerong was stupid as hell. She didn't see Shen Yitian's determination, but continued to threaten.

Mother Song glared at her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your sister-in-law is just a little spoiled. How can she be divorced?"

Of course she wouldn't write a divorce letter for Song An.

After two days of exile, the Shen family must have started making arrangements. If Shen Yitian is divorced now, how can the Song family rely on the Shen family to improve their lives during the exile?

However, Shen Yitian is not as easy to control as she was at the beginning and is a little difficult to deal with.

But she doesn't care. She's a girl after all, so just coax her more and she'll be fine.

If she doesn't want to work, then give her less orders.

As long as the Shen family can arrange everything on the road to exile, then it will not be in vain for her to keep Shen Yitian.

"It's getting late, let's all go to bed early and stop arguing." She advised kindly.

Shen Yitian had been staring at her since the beginning, so naturally she didn't miss the calculation in her eyes.

"Why, you don't want to write the divorce letter again?" She looked at Song's mother and asked.

Mother Song shook her head: "This is not a joke. Divorce letters are not good things. Don't always mention them."

Shen Yitian sneered: "It's okay if I don't rest. The grass is a bit hard and I can't get used to it."

As she spoke, she took the long gown that Song's mother had rolled up, selected two pieces of clothing from it and spread them on the ground, and used the rest as a pillow.

"This is much more comfortable. We are all family, you shouldn't mind, right?" After she finished, she looked at Song's mother provocatively.