Looking at the three brigade cadres in front of me, and a production team leader, the Xiang family, his face was so ugly that it was even worse than my mother and her father. They all had dark faces.

Unexpectedly, they invited them to come. Now, the old Xiang family is so embarrassed! I guess all the people in the brigade will know by then, and maybe the people in other brigades will know soon.

At that time, they will accept other people's strange eyes and fingers wherever they go.

Thinking of this, the old Xiang family's eyes became more gloomy and unfriendly when they saw that the three mothers and daughters were getting more and more gloomy. Xiang Jin and the three mothers ignored them now. After today, they had nothing to do with their family.

Then everyone will return to the bridge and return to the road, and the well will not violate the river! Besides, the party who is at fault is not them, why are they guilty?

Seeing their expressions like that, the village party secretary Liu Jinyan spoke first with a dark face, "What's wrong, aren't we welcome to talk?"

Xiang Kui immediately squeezed out a smile and said, "No, no, but the two children are always in a heavy mood when they divorce. Also, they have caused you trouble?"

Old Woman Zhang also said, "Yes, yes, Secretary Liu, Director Zhao, Accountant Song, and Bingchong, you guys are there!"

Looking at their hypocritical faces, Xiang Jin couldn't help but laugh. After the four of them sat down, she took the lead and snatched a bench over, then called her mother, and Xiang Nan and she sat with her.

After seeing her actions, the people in the Xiang family looked even more ugly. They snatched one, so there would be someone on their side.

Xiang Jin glanced at them, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. The stool was limited. Can they still give it to them if they didn't sit? Whoever likes to stand stood? The three of them worked hard all morning, so they naturally had to find a stool to take a rest.

Then the village committee director Zhao Pengcheng said with a smile, "Trouble is not a big deal. We are just Yang Juyun and the other two to invite them to testify."

The old village party secretary Liu Jinguang has always been scared to the face since now. He still doesn't smile at all, "Xiang Kui, Xiang Hai, it's not me who told you that you are not authentic.

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish Shizhuang Temple than to destroy a marriage. I originally planned to talk to you, but Yang Juyun told me that it was no longer necessary. Well, she said it was no longer necessary, so I don’t want to say more about your family affairs, as long as you don’t regret it in the future!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes," Xiang Hai and Xiang Kui and his son kept nodding with a shy face there.

The village party secretary frowned and glanced at their family, then said, "Okay, then you guys tell me, how do you divorce your marriage? How do you divide your family property?"

"What? Do you still have to separate the property? She carried some shops to cover quilts, bowls, chopsticks, and cabinets, but those bowls and chopsticks were almost broken, and the sheets and quilts were covered by their mothers and women. If she wanted these, she would take them back, what property she had?" Zhang Pozi jumped out first and said.

Village Party Secretary Liu Jinguang said, "I have been married to your family for more than ten years. I have worked hard and worked hard, and I have been managing this family day and night. Everyone in the brigade knows that your family can have the same appearance as it is because of Yang Juyun. Do you think there is anything else in your family except a house that Yang Juyun can earn? Why can't they share your property?"

The old woman Zhang argued, "They three of them sold out all the food in their homes today. What family property can they have to share? This is what everyone in the bay sees. If you don't believe me, please ask!"

After saying that, Old Wives Zhang turned to the side with a dark face.

Then the village party secretary looked at Xiang Jin and the three of them, and Xiang Nan said first, "It's not sold out, there is a large cabinet in the grandparents' house, full of grain."

Xiang Jin was surprised. If she had known it, she would have chopped their door with a machete in the morning!

Then Mrs. Zhang jumped up again, pointed at Xiang Nan's nose and cursed, "You little hoof, what are you talking about? You really don't give us a way out!"

Xiang Jin glared at her with a sinister look, "Who are you scolding? Little Hoof? You didn't have a daughter yourself? Vulgar!"

"What are you talking about? You little bitch?" Mrs. Zhang was immediately furious, and then pointed her finger at Xiang Jin.

Xiang Jinteng stood up from the seat, not afraid of her at all, "I said you are vulgar, what's wrong? Look at you, your mouth full of dirty words, you're either 'fucking you', or 'little bitch', or 'little hoof'?

You are not a woman? We are little bitch, little hoof? Then what are you, old bitch, old hoof?"

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she wanted to rush over and beat Xiang Jin, but was stopped by Xiang Kui on the side, and at the same time stopped, "You can say less today."

Old Woman Zhang looked at him with disbelief and said, "What did you hear her scold me?"

Xiang Jin squeezed a hint of coldness from his nostril, "You are only allowed to set fires by the state officials, and not allow the people to light the lamps? If you want others to respect you, you must first respect yourself! If you don't respect yourself, why should others respect you?"

"You? You?" Old Woman Zhang pointed at Xiang Jin with a furious expression.

Xiang Kui shouted with a dark face, "Okay, the important thing is important!"

Faced with the warning eyes of his wife, Old Woman Zhang's lips squirmed a few times and finally had to stop and give up!

Then he heard the Liu Village Party Secretary say again, "Okay, continue!"

Xiang Jin's mother Yang Juyun said, "That's right, we sell food, some poultry, and pigs today, but they are all grown by myself and fed by me. I sold them with a clear conscience!

As for the cabinet of millet in their house, I don’t want their property, nor do I want them.

But we have to harvest half of the crops in the fields of the four of us, except for the ones we have in our own fields.

Because I planted them all, my partner would be renting their fields for them, and I would not take advantage of them.

If they don’t want that grain, then the grain will be produced, and the same is true for me to convert the grain into money according to the price of the grain on the market at that time. However, I will collect 10% of the grain, because I cannot manage it for free."

Then the three brigade cadres and a production team leader looked at the old Xiang family with one eye. The brigade accountant Song Xianshu asked, "What do you mean?"

The old woman's brows were furrowed and she could kill a fly. Obviously she was not satisfied with the proposal, but the old man just warned her to put her son's marriage first, so she didn't dare to say anything if she had any objections, for fear that the mother and mother would be unhappy and that she would not divorce her.

Then the old Xiang family looked at each other, nodded, and then Xiang Kui said, "That's it!"

Then the three brigade cadres and a production team leader nodded, and then the Liu Village Party Secretary rushed to Song Xianshu and Xiang Bing, "Then you write it down, and then call a few people tomorrow morning, go and measure the fields, and then the crops in the fields will be taken care of."

The two nodded, but the old lady said, "When the time comes, we will be converted into money according to the price of food on the market."

They have not been in charge of the work in the field for more than ten years. Now she doesn’t remember how many seeds are sown, how much fertilizer is scattered, how much fertilizer is chasing for grain in a season, how often is weeding, and how many pesticides are used.

She had long developed the habit of having clothes to reach out and eat, and she would not do it now when she asked her to cook the crops by herself.

Everyone knows what she was thinking, but this is within the expectation of Xiang Jin and the three daughters. However, everyone still looked at the old Xiang family members, obviously they wanted to seek everyone's consent.

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