Wang Gang and He Yuyu took Auntie out of the hospital and returned directly to Mrs. Long in the courtyard.
Mrs. Long always regarded Yi Zhonghai as her son and Auntie as her daughter-in-law.
If her son caused such a scandal, Mrs. Long would have beaten him with a cane.
When Auntie came back, Mrs. Long held her hand and sighed: "Xiao Fen, don't be sad. I beat that bastard Yi Zhonghai for you. If you still don't feel relieved, take my crutch and beat him."
He Yuyu seemed to have something to say, but Wang Gang pulled him back and took a step back.
"We are juniors, we shouldn't get involved in the elders' affairs." Wang Gang whispered in He Yuyu's ear.
"Old lady, please stop trying to persuade me. I have made up my mind to divorce Yi Zhonghai." The eldest mother said calmly.
Ever since she decided to divorce, the aunt's mood has been very calm, and she feels that nothing is more sad than death.
"You can't get divorced!" Old Mrs. Long said anxiously: "How old are you? Why are you getting divorced? How will you live your life after divorce?"
The eldest mother sighed and said calmly: "Actually, it's not that I didn't know about Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu before. Old lady, I'm afraid you also know about it!"
Mrs. Long's expression was a little unnatural, and she couldn't help but glance at Wang Gang and his wife behind the aunt.
"Yi Zhonghai is an old fool. He was deceived by the pretty widow and made a mistake. This is his fault. I asked him to apologize to you." Mrs. Long indicated with her eyes that He Yuyu invited Yi Zhonghai.
"Old lady, my brother-in-law has already gone to invite you." Wang Gang said to Mrs. Long.
The aunt held Mrs. Long's hand, shook her head and said, "I know that Yi Zhonghai has always wanted a son, but it's a pity that I was injured when I was young and couldn't get pregnant.
Over the past few decades, I have always felt guilty, so Yi Zhonghai occasionally went to Qin Huairu. Although I knew about it, I turned a blind eye."
Old Mrs. Long also sighed and said: "Men are not good people. When they get old, they are as lustful as life. It is also the misfortune of us women."
In fact, in the whole compound, I am afraid that Mrs. Long is the only one who can understand Auntie. She comes from the old times.
"But you are so old, you have no job, no children, and your health is not good. How can you live without Yi Zhonghai!"
The eldest mother shook her head and said: "I was originally worried that I would not be able to live, so I could not make up my mind to divorce Yi Zhonghai.
But now I’ve figured it out, there’s nothing wrong with whoever leaves you.”
He Yuyu said hurriedly: "Don't worry, eldest mother, no matter what happens to you and my uncle, I will provide for you in your old age."
Wang Gang also expressed his position: "Auntie, Yuyu and I will not ignore you."
The eldest mother smiled happily and said: "You are all good children. Although eldest mother is old, she can still take care of herself. I don't need you to support me in my old age."
While talking, He Yuzhu led Yi Zhonghai into the house.
Wang Gang saw Yi Zhonghai and called him a good guy. Yi Zhonghai seemed to be more than ten years older after not seeing him for a few days, and his hair was gray. A man in his fifties looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies.
The aunt was not excited when she saw Yi Zhonghai, but she was a little happy when she saw Yi Zhonghai's old face.
"You're here." Auntie said calmly to Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai lowered his head in shame and did not dare to look at his wife.
"Xiaofen, I'm sorry." Yi Zhonghai said weakly.
The eldest mother calmly said: "The matter has come to this, and it doesn't make sense who is right or wrong. Rainwater has told you! I want to divorce you."
Yi Zhonghai's head lowered.
"Master, please kneel down and apologize to Auntie, saying that you and Widow Qin will never be divorced from now on. This marriage cannot be divorced!" He Yuzhu said anxiously after hearing this.
Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything. Everyone knew that he also wanted a divorce.
Compared with Qin Huairu's children, his wife, who is close to each other, is still not important enough.
The look in He Yuyu's eyes at Yi Zhonghai was even more unbearable.
"Xiaofen, I'm sorry, I really can't abandon the child in Qin Huairu's belly." Yi Zhonghai knelt in front of the aunt and said.
The eldest mother said indifferently: "Actually, ever since I heard that Qin Huairu was pregnant, I had already guessed that you would divorce me for the sake of the child."
Yi Zhonghai held his wife's hand with tears in his eyes and cried: "My old Yi family is a single generation, and I can't be the last to be the next one!"
Mrs. Long angrily hit Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder with her cane.
"You bastard, didn't you say before that it doesn't matter if you don't have children, as long as you and Xiaofen grow old together?"
Yi Zhonghai was beaten, but he didn't dare to hide and kept suffering.
"I originally thought that it would be okay not to have children, but after I actually had children, I realized that I wanted a son. I didn't want to end up without a child a hundred years later."
Yi Zhonghai cried like a child.
Old Mrs. Long stopped hitting him because Yi Zhonghai's words hurt her weakness.
Who doesn't want a child? If possible, Mrs. Long and Auntie would also like a biological child.
The aunt helped Mrs. Long sit down, and then said to Yi Zhonghai: "If you want a child, I won't delay you. We will go for divorce tomorrow, but before the divorce, we have some accounts to settle."
Yi Zhonghai raised his head and said, "What do you want? I agree to it!"
The eldest mother closed her eyes and took a deep breath and said: "You have two rooms in the compound. After the divorce, we will have one room each."
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he didn't react much, as if he had expected it.
"good."
The eldest mother once said: "You have worked hard all your life, and you have a deposit of 5,700 yuan. We each have half of this money."
Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter in a steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of 99 yuan, which is nearly 1,200 yuan a year.
In the past, the couple lived frugally and did not spend much money every month. The most they could do was subsidize Mrs. Dianlong and brother and sister He Yuzhu.
Although 5,700 yuan is a huge amount of money, it is not surprising.
"Isn't half too much? My job in the factory is gone and I have to raise children in the future. I have to have money." Yi Zhonghai said with some concern.
The eldest mother said rudely: "You are an eighth-level fitter, and your skills are there. You won't have to worry about finding a job, and your salary will not be less in the future. I am in poor health and have no job, so I want half of your savings."
Wang Gang also said at this time: "Master, my mother has been married to you for decades, isn't it worth a mere two thousand yuan?"
Yi Zhonghai's expression changed. Seeing his wife's unswerving expression, Mrs. Long's face didn't look good either. She finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."
The eldest mother said again: "I have one last condition."
Yi Zhonghai asked: "What other conditions do you have?"
"After the divorce, I still live in the compound, but from now on we have nothing to do with each other, and there is no need to say hello when we meet. Whether your life is good or bad in the future, don't come to me.
"
Yi Zhonghai lowered his head with a complicated expression and sighed: "Okay."
The word "good" means that Yi Zhonghai and his wife's thirty-year marriage has come to an end.
Wang Gang felt that Yi Zhonghai would have regrets in the future, and Qin Huai was like that vampire who would never give up until he was drained.