Chapter 8： split (2)

Mrs. Han got angry when she heard this. "Silly, you have no conscience, your uncles didn't mention the separation of the family, you actually said that the family was separated!"

"If there's no separation, milk, what do you say? Anyway, I won't agree to send Yingxia and Yingwu out!" Han Yingxue put on her waist, and her aura was not lost to Mrs. Han at all.

If it was normal, Mrs. Han would have already taught Han Yingxue a lesson. But thinking of that day, Han Yingxue was still so cruel to the second Han and Liu Shi, Mrs. Han could only hold back her anger and didn't make a move.

"Mother, if you want to share, then you should go out. She said it herself that we don't need our old Han housekeeper!" Liu interrupted, looking at Han Yingxue with schadenfreude. If the family is really separated and can survive, they all stay in the old Han family, which is also a drag on the old Han family.

"That's right, mother, let the silly girl go out! This girl is lawless now. Since he doesn't want our old Han family to be in charge, why should we worry about them now?"

Even the third Han, who had been silent all the time, spoke up: "Mother, if the silly girl insists on not letting Ying Xia and Ying Wu send them out, the fourth room can only be separated. It is impossible for the whole family to be dragged down by the fourth room. right?"

Han Yingxue sneered in his heart, look how humane this family is!

"Fen Fen Fen!" Mrs. Han stamped her feet angrily, staring at Han Yingxue and Zhao's family, "If we really split up, my old Han family won't give you a single child!"

Father Han coughed and asked Han Yingxue, "Silly, do you really want to split up?"

"Naturally we have to divide, our four rooms will not trouble the old Han family!"

Father Han sighed.

"Let's divide it up, but the old Han family still has a lot of money to support, so I can't divide the paddy fields to you, but give you three points of dry land. Also, the old house behind the house will be divided into four rooms for you! I'll let you back later. Milk will bring you 30 catties of rice and 20 catties of flour in the warehouse!"

"Father, you just give this to the fourth brother's family, how will their family live?" Han Laowu asked anxiously.

The Han family has more than ten acres of paddy fields, and one acre is not allocated to the four houses. If there is no field, there will be no harvest. Will it be possible to drink the northwest wind in the future? And the old house in the afternoon has been unoccupied for many years, even if it leaks, it still leaks. Where do people live in such a house?

"I said fifth brother, what are you talking about? Didn't your father give the land and split the room? He also gave 30 catties of rice and 20 catties of flour. Is this enough to eat for a long time?" accusing.

"Second brother, do you still have a conscience?"

"Why do I have no conscience? This is what my father decided. When you say I have no conscience, don't you mean our father has no conscience?"

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The second child of the Han family and the fifth child of the Han family are arguing with each other.

"Shut up, shut up!" Father Han patted the table. "If the fourth room is to be separated, it will be arranged like this. If you don't agree, don't split up and send Ying Xia and Ying Wu out."

Father Han's words seemed to be addressed to Fifth Han and Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue was a little dissatisfied with Father Han's miserliness, but he was able to accept the result. At least it's not a clean house. Now I have a place to live, and I still have some food to cope with, and I can still support myself for a while. And these days, relying on her, will make this family live well.