In the early 1950s, our country passed the first marriage law in history, and there have been several divorce waves.
But in remote rural areas, divorce still rarely happens, especially to the woman. The status of a divorced woman is the same as that of a divorced woman in ancient times.
Ever since Wang Huahua had a fight with Guo Anqin in the village that day, she had been worried all day long when she came back, fearing that Wen Fengqi would divorce her because of this.
It's like a sword hanging above my head, and I can't live in peace all day long.
They originally thought that their son Wen Qiang was assigned to work in the cement factory, and they also gave up their place at the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University to Zhou Yani, and the matter ended just like that.
But who would have thought that after she happily sent Wen Qiang to work and came back, Wen Fengqi would file for divorce from her.
"I didn't know she was pregnant." Wang Huahua cried.
Of course, if she knew that Guo Anqin was pregnant with Wen Fengqi's child, she might go crazy and get rid of the evil seed in her belly.
"If you yell again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death." Wen Fengqi said viciously.
Divorce is not a glorious thing in the first place, not to mention that he filed for divorce from Wang Huahua because of Guo Anqin's miscarriage and to make up for her.
If he lets others know, he will be drowned in the spit of the village's bad ladies.
"I can promise you to give Wen Juan her place in college." Wen Fengqi whispered with a dark face, "Now Wen Qiang has joined the cement factory as a worker, and Wen Juan is in college. I have done everything I can.
The rest is what I owe to the two of them."
No, Wang Huahua shook his head.
Then the family would be broken up, and she would not be able to survive in the future.
If this were the case, she would rather Wen Qiang not be a worker and Wen Juan not go to college, but still be a happy family.
"Mom," Wen Juan pulled Wang Huahua, "Why are you so stubborn?"
Wang Huahua looked at her daughter blankly, wondering what she meant. She was feeling dizzy now.
"The sky is falling." Wang Huahua hugged Wen Juan as if he had found a backbone, "Juanzi, your dad doesn't want us anymore, he wants to divorce me."
divorce!
There is no such precedent in Sancha Village.
Wen Juan looked at her in silence as she cried to vent her anger, thinking to herself, it's not that she doesn't want us, it's that she doesn't want you.
Dad will always be dad, no matter who he ends up marrying.
Besides, she can finally go to college, which is a good thing for her.
"Mom," Wen Juan looked impatiently at Wang Huahua's still crying and couldn't help but said, "what you are doing now is no different from divorce."
Madman Wen spent more time sleeping at home than Guo An did on the Qin Kang.
Moreover, she would either hit or scold Wang Huahua at every turn.
"I think my dad is determined to get a divorce after eating the weights," Wen Juan said, "You might as well just agree to him. Anyway, you still have Wen Qiang and me. We will make a career in the future, and you are afraid that no one will give you anything."
Retirement care?”
Wang Huahua looked at Wen Juan stupidly. He originally wanted to get support and comfort from Wen Juan, but he didn't expect to hear these words.
I didn't even hear the hidden meaning in her words. Wen Qiang and I, if Wen Qiang has something to do first, he must go to his son first.
My daughter's water was all thrown away.
"You...what did you say?" Wang Huahua asked with a trembling mouth, "You want me to divorce? So that your father can legitimately be with that bitch?"
No, I don't even want to beat her to death.
"What will happen if you don't get divorced?" Wen Juan pursed her lips, "Since you were a child, when have you ever resisted my dad's decisions, and how can you resist?"
If you don't resist, everything will be fine.
If you resist, you will be beaten.
"You..." Wang Huahua forgot to cry and looked at Wen Juan, "How can you say that to me? Who am I doing this for?"
"If it weren't for you, would I have fought with that bitch Guo Anqin?"
If she hadn't said those words in front of her, how could she have fought with Guo Anqin?
"I didn't hit her, how could it be like this?" Wang Huahua cried and hugged her head, "I don't want a divorce."
Anyway, I won't divorce her even if I beat her to death.
"If you really love me and for my own good, then agree to divorce." Wen Juan said expressionlessly.
"What?"
"My dad said that as long as you agree to divorce, he will give me the quota." Wen Juan's eyes were red, "Mom, since we were young, apart from Wen Qiang, the person you love the most is me."
"Don't worry, when I get rich in the future, I will definitely support you in your old age." Wen Juan coaxed, "You don't have to worry about my dad beating you anymore."
"Okay?" She hugged Wang Huahua, "When I assign work in the future, I will take you over. Then we two will never come back to this ghost place again."
Not coming back here?
Wang Huahua asked blankly, "Then... what about household registration? What about food relations?"
The smile on Wen Juan's lips became even thicker, "Turn around, but I can't. My salary won't be able to support us two by then?"
But...why do I still feel like something is wrong?
Wang Huahua thought like this and shook her head vigorously, "I am uneducated and will be blind when I go outside. I still think our Sancha Village is better."
No matter how nice it is outside, it is not her home.
"Why are you so stubborn?" Wen Juan's voice couldn't help but raise, "If you don't want to divorce this marriage, you will divorce it."
"You damn girl, you are a white-eyed wolf," Wang Huahua cried and slapped Wen Juan, "I have loved you all these years in vain."
Wen Juan smiled coldly, "You think we can't leave if you don't agree?"
For some reason, Wang Huahua suddenly shuddered.
The girl in front of him was obviously a little girl, but the words she spoke were heartbreaking. Even the smile on her face at this moment made Wang Huahua feel unfamiliar.
This smile really looks like Wen Fengqi's.
Wang Huahua couldn't help but trembled, pushed Wen Juan away and ran out.
She also has a son.
Anyway, the daughter will be thrown out of the water in the future, and the son is the one who will provide for her until her death.
But she didn't expect that she couldn't even get through the door of the cement factory.
Wang Huahua walked on the road in despair. She was confused and didn't know who she was looking for now.
My chest felt like it was being suppressed by something, I felt uncomfortable, and I wanted to vent but couldn't.
In the end, I could only sit alone on the roadside and cry.
She even thought about dying.
How can a divorced woman have the dignity to live in the world?
Wang Huahua couldn't help but look at a well in the field in the distance.
This piece of land belongs to Sancha Village. In order to facilitate watering, the village dug a well at the edge of the land. When the well was drilled, she had just gotten married, and Wen Fengqi took her hand and came over to watch the excitement.
She was a new daughter-in-law, and she was laughed at by the villagers for being so lucky. She had to be pulled by men to watch the fun even when she was digging a well.
Now that I think about it, it's really ironic.
Wang Huahua stumbled towards the well.
Her mind was blank at the moment, except for one voice.
Wen Fengqi wants to divorce her.
If she wants a divorce, she might as well die now and be clean.
In this way, if her surname still bears her husband's surname, she will still be a member of the Wen family, and will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Wen family when she dies.
There was a 'pop' sound.
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