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

It was obvious that the whole family had eaten white steamed buns, but they still shamelessly questioned Shen Yitian how she could doubt them.

Looking at Song's mother's face, Shen Yitian felt that the water just now was not smelly enough.

She is not the original owner, so she will not suffer this grievance, but she will not turn against the Song family now.

After all, she had to help the original owner get back all the hardships she had endured since marrying into the Song family, as well as the grievances she had suffered in the original novel, otherwise her trip to the book would have been in vain.

She forced a stiff smile and said, "How is that possible? I just feel sorry for you guys. Now you have to rely on things like this to fill your stomachs."

As she said this, she tightly grasped the steamed bread in her hand.

When Mother Song heard her words, her frown relaxed slightly.

"I told you that you are a good child. How could you have such messy thoughts? Or maybe you just feel sorry for your mother." She took Shen Yitian's hand and returned to her gentle and kind appearance.

"Our Song An is so lucky to marry you. When we meet him, I will make sure he treats you well in the future. You are so virtuous and well-behaved, he will definitely love you well."

Shen Yitian's mouth twitched. Haha, what a big pancake.

If she hadn't read the original novel, she would have almost believed it.

It was after hearing what the Song family said that the original owner was willing to work like a slave for them. She dreamed of reuniting with Song An at night, and then the two of them were deeply in love and lived a peaceful life with the entire Song family.

She felt that as long as she was with Song An and the Song family treated her so well, she would be happy even if she had to eat coarse food every day in the future.

Thinking of the original owner's outrageous feelings, Shen Yitian couldn't help but shudder.

So it is said that love-sickness can harm people. If the original owner had asked for a divorce from the Song family and returned to the Shen family, she would not have lived such a miserable life in the future.

With a sneer, she casually stuffed the hard steamed bread into her bag.

Having just eaten a whole fried chicken, she couldn't eat this hard steamed bread.

A stick of incense burned out in a flash, and the officers and soldiers drove the exiled prisoners back on their way.

Since the original owner embarked on the road of exile yesterday, she carried a heavy bag on her back whenever she set out on the journey, fearing that her stepmother-in-law and stepsister-in-law would suffer.

Of course Shen Yitian would not do that. For her, no matter how sweet things are, they cannot make the Song family happy, and no matter how bitter things are, they cannot make herself suffer.

Traveling empty-handed was much easier than carrying a huge bag this morning, even though it was still hot...

It was all her fault for not thinking about this when she first came through. She had been carrying the burden on the Song family for so long for nothing. It was really unlucky.

"Cough cough cough." The familiar coughing sound sounded beside me again.

Shen Yitian didn't even need to turn her head to know that Song's mother was pretending to be weak again and wanted her to bear the burden.

She wouldn't be fooled. There was nothing in the bag for her anyway, so whoever wanted to carry it could do so.

Pretending not to hear Mother Song's cough, she silently quickened her pace. As long as she stayed within the escort of the officials, no one would care how she walked.

But in a short while, she caught up with the mother and child in front of her. The child looked only five or six years old, but he was walking quite fast.

Seeing her quicken her pace, Song's mother didn't know what to say, so she turned around and looked at Song Yuerong.

As expected of mother and daughter, she knew what Song Yuerong should do just by looking at her.

"Sister-in-law, why are you walking so fast? Can't you see that mother can't carry the bag? Why don't you help carry it? Do you have any conscience?"

Shen Yitian naturally wouldn't spoil her, because she wasn't the love-brained original owner whose heart was completely devoted to Song An.

"I just fell while fetching water and sprained my arm. Yuerong, you are so filial, why don't you carry the bag for me?" She turned around and said to Song Yuerong.

"How can I carry it!" Song Yuerong exploded when she heard this: "I've never done any work before, and you want me to carry such a heavy bag!"

"But I haven't done any work before. Mother said she felt sorry for my infatuation, and she must have been reluctant to see me carry such a heavy burden." Shen Yitian looked aggrieved: "Besides, my hand hurts."

"You're lying! Why are you walking so fast if your hand hurts?" Song Yuerong didn't believe it.

"My hand hurts, not my foot. It won't affect my walking." Shen Yitian's expression became even more innocent.

"you!"

Shen Yitian ignored Song Yuerong and secretly quickened her pace.

Song Yuerong was not convinced and came up to try to pull her away, but as soon as her hand touched Shen Yitian's whip, it made another sound.

"Everyone, hurry up and get going. If anyone causes trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Yuerong: ....

Shen Yitian sneered. Song Yuerong still thought she was the daughter of the Song family and could do whatever she wanted.

The exiled prisoners dared to pull and tug while they were on their way. They were simply asking for a beating.

The officers would occasionally shout at her, but Song Yuerong didn't dare to push Shen Yitian away anymore. However, she didn't carry the bag for long before she handed it back to Song's mother.

Song's mother kept whining all the way, but Shen Yitian refused to take the bag.

It was almost dark when the officials found a flat open space in the mountains for everyone to spend the night. Only then did Song's mother come to Shen Yitian with a bag and a resentful look on her face.

"Tian'er, do you have any thoughts about your mother?" She panted, tears welling up in her eyes.

Shen Yitian blinked: "No, why do you think so?"

Mother Song sighed, "I know it's a bit unfair to have you exiled with us. But I also dragged you into exile because of your deep love for An'er. I did this to preserve your relationship and to let An'er know that you are a good daughter-in-law. I will treat you better in the future."

As she spoke, she looked at Shen Yitian deeply and continued, "But if this makes you feel a little wronged, I will feel bad about it. If you really feel wronged, I can also give you a letter of divorce and let you go home."

When she said this, Shen Yitian clearly saw the calculation in her eyes.

If it were the original owner, she would definitely panic when she heard that Song's mother wanted to give her a divorce letter, and she would definitely be eager to work like a slave for the Song family.

It’s a pity that Shen Yitian is not the original owner.

When she heard Mother Song say she wanted to give her a divorce letter, her eyes lit up immediately: "Really? Then write the divorce letter now!"

Mother Song said, "I know you have deep feelings for An'er, but this is really a bit... huh? What did you say?"

She was sure that Shen Yitian would cry and shout that she didn't want a divorce letter and insisted on going into exile, just like the day when the Song family sent someone to pick her up, so she planned to take advantage of her again.

Halfway through the conversation, I realized that Shen Yitian was talking about...

"Tian'er, tell me the truth, you really feel wronged, don't you? I know you feel wronged, but I also know your feelings for An'er. Don't worry, I won't write you a letter of divorce, I will definitely let you and your wife be reunited." She stretched out her hand, trying to hold Shen Yitian.

Shen Yitian stepped back and said, "Well, let's give them the divorce papers."

"Do you really want a divorce?" Song's mother stared at her and asked.