Landlady who likes to hoard land

Looking at the newly issued divorce certificate, Wang Chengyu was completely relieved. With the shackles of marriage removed, she was now alone and free.

No, she still has a son, parents, a brother, a sister... she still has many things to worry about.

Having accomplished two major tasks in one day, Wang Chengyu was very happy and wanted to share his joy with someone.

After searching around, she realized that she didn't seem to have any friends with whom she could freely and unreservedly share her current feelings.

Feeling a bit empty if I didn't do something, I turned around and went to the lottery shop next door to randomly select a set of numbers. Thinking about how good things had been going on all day, I added another 100 bets, spending a total of 200 yuan.

I didn't expect to actually win the prize; I just wanted to celebrate this special day.

He casually tossed the lottery ticket he had bought into a room in the courtyard house.

I took a lot of fruits and vegetables from my space and picked up Wang Chengqing to go to the house I rented for Wang's mother. I can't tell her about the divorce for now, but I can tell her about renting the studio.

"What's the good news today that makes you so happy?" It was rare to see her eldest daughter so happy, even while eating.

Wang Chengyu smiled mysteriously

"Mom, Chenghua, I'm going to set up my own studio. The place is all rented, and I signed the contract today."

"Wow, my eldest daughter is so amazing now?"

Ms. Wang was very happy that her daughter was able to start her own career, even though they, as parents, couldn't provide her with good financial conditions.

She only hopes that her daughter can achieve economic independence on her own. At any time, a woman's ability to earn money determines her status and voice in the family.

In this society, you can only rely on yourself. She is genuinely happy for her daughter as she gets better and better.

"Yes, Mom, your eldest daughter has made something of herself and can earn money now. I will also help Chenghua and Chengqing earn money together in the future. The three of us will take care of you and Dad together and make sure you have a carefree old age."

Wang Chengyu happily expressed her wish: not only to improve herself, but also to lead her family to a better life.

The wrinkles at the corners of Wang's mother's eyes turned into chrysanthemums with laughter.

"Haha, I have one son and three daughters. I can live the life of a king in the village from now on."

Looking at her spirited eldest daughter, and then at her now quiet and withdrawn youngest daughter, Mrs. Wang sighed.

"When you were little, Chenghua was the best at coaxing you. She would chatter away all day long, telling you that when she grew up she would buy you clothes and shoes and take you out to play. She coaxed me until I was old."

Chenghua, you used to be so talkative. How come you've become such a quiet person now? After the New Year, send An'an to kindergarten so she can learn from your older sister and become a teacher. That way, she'll have something to do. You're so busy taking care of the kids that you don't even look like yourself anymore.

You're young now, so don't be afraid to put in the effort. Take advantage of your youth to earn more money; your children will have many expenses in the future.

As she was getting older, Wang's mother would often ramble on, reminiscing about her children's childhood.

Wang Chenghua lowered his head, tears falling "plop, plop" onto the table in front of him, creating a heartbreaking picture.

"Oh dear, why are you crying? Mom won't say anything more," Wang's mother panicked and quickly tried to comfort her youngest daughter.

Her attempts to comfort him only made Wang Chenghua cry even harder.

"Mom, sister, you eat first, I'm going out for a walk."

Wang Chenghua lowered his head, got up, put on his coat, and went out.

"Mommy, Mommy!" An'an called out, trying to chase after his mother after she went out without him.

Wang Chengyu quickly comforted him.

"An'an, be good. Mommy is going downstairs to buy strawberries for you. How about I ask your aunt to open a durian for you?"

The little guy immediately forgot about his mother when he heard there was durian, and kept shouting...

"Durian, durian, Auntie, An'an wants to eat durian."

An'an dragged Wang Chengqing to open a durian.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll go and see," Wang Chengyu said, comforting her mother as she dressed, seeing her mother's anxious and forlorn expression.

"Sigh, why don't you go out and take a look? I have a feeling that Chenghua has something on her mind. You should have a good talk with her."

Living together every day, how could Wang's mother not notice that her youngest daughter had something on her mind? She asked her several times, but her youngest daughter only said that nothing was wrong.

She knew her youngest daughter hadn't told her because she was sick and didn't want her to worry.

Alas! As people get older, they can no longer help their children solve their problems. Wang's mother felt lost and helpless, feeling utterly useless.

Wang Chengyu went downstairs and searched around, and soon spotted Wang Chenghua in the pavilion in the middle of the community square.

Wang Chengyu walked over and sat down next to Wang Chenghua.

Wang Chenghua remained silent for a long time, then Wang Chengyu spoke up.

"Chenghua, tell us what's wrong and we'll help you figure it out. You have your parents backing you up, and your older siblings to support you. What are you afraid of? If you can't tell Mom, talk to your older sister. Is it possible that Zhuge Peng's family is bullying you?"

The only thing Wang Chengyu could think of was her younger sister's family affairs. Wang Chenghua was unemployed and stayed home all day taking care of the children. Apart from family conflicts, it seemed that nothing else could bother her.

"Big sister..." Wang Chenghua could no longer hold back; before she could even finish her sentence, she was already sobbing uncontrollably.

"Zhuge Peng is not human... he's a beast."

She hugged Wang Chengyu and cried uncontrollably, recounting in fits and starts the story of Zhuge Peng's domestic violence.

Wang Chengyu was heartbroken. When Wang Chenghua was a child, she was very naughty and unreasonable, often making Wang Chengyu furious, but Wang Chengyu never laid a finger on her.

Because she was the youngest, she was the most pampered person in the family besides Wang Chenggong. It's unexpected that the most beloved little sister was living such a life.

She only knew that Zhuge Peng would cheat on her a few years later, but she never expected that he would also commit domestic violence.

Wang Chengyu was trembling with anger, yet also heartbroken.

"Are you stupid? You kept this a secret. You used to bully me and your second sister when you were little. You're only good at bullying your own kind. If he hits you, why don't you hit him back? Why don't you take a knife and kill him? You bastard..."

"You should divorce this kind of person as soon as possible; spending even one more day with him is a waste of your life..."

Wang Chengyu was so angry that he spun around in circles.

She wanted to figure out how to get them to divorce as soon as possible.

"Sister, he said if I dared to divorce him, he would kill the children, kill our whole family. He's almost gone mad; he's really capable of doing it. Now I just hope he dies in an accident every day..." After crying, Wang Chenghua felt much better and was willing to tell more.

"He wouldn't dare? He's just using that to scare you. Don't worry, as long as you're determined to get a divorce, I'll help you come up with a foolproof plan to make him initiate the divorce..."

"How could he possibly initiate a divorce?"

Wang Chengyu paced back and forth, trying to figure out what weaknesses Zhuge Peng had. Everyone has weaknesses, and if someone has weaknesses, they're easy to manipulate. If she could manipulate them, she could make him take the initiative to divorce her.

As she was turning around, she suddenly stopped, remembering something.

"Chenghua, come here, I know how to get him to bring up divorce first. Let's do this first... then this..."

Wang Chengyu whispered instructions to Wang Chenghua. Wang Chenghua listened attentively, his surprise growing with each word.

"Think about how to tell Mom when we get back. Should we keep this from her for now, or tell her the truth today?"