After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Xia Dinghai shook and glared angrily at Song: "It's all because you can't have a son! I want to marry a little wife and give me a son!"

With a son, his position is solid. Xia Dingfeng couldn't possibly kill him and his son together, right?

"Xiang Gong." Song Shi looked like his tail was being stepped on, his face blushed and his neck was thick, "How could you say that to me?"

"Hmph, if I had a son, I wouldn't be run on by the third child. Everything in this old Xia family is also mine!" Xia Dinghai said.

Song Shi saw that it was not good to be soft, but to be hard: "Xia Dinghai, let me tell you, if you dare to marry a young man, I will tell you the dirty things you did!"

Xia Dinghai's face changed greatly, and he immediately softened: "I, I will say it. How can our family have the money to raise a child?"

"Humph! Although I haven't given birth to a son, my daughter is very good. Shanshan is already familiar with the county, and she will give me retirement in the future! Maybe she can take me to the county to enjoy happiness!" Song shi put his hands on his hips, as if he After entering the county seat, she became a lady, "I will go to the county seat in the future, who would care about this ruined family business."

Xia Dinghai was not as optimistic as Song's. As soon as he lay on the bed and closed his eyes, he saw someone strangling his neck, which made him quickly open his eyes.

No, I can't live with my third child anymore. Must be separated! Divide the family as early as possible, and no one should covet anyone!

Xia Dinghai got up and went to the main house to discuss with his parents.

The old man Xia categorically disagreed: "What kind of family should we divide?"

"That's right, your father and I are not dead yet!" Grandma Xia also disagreed. Regardless of the family, the financial power of the family is in their hands, although they do not work. If they split up, who will they manage in the future? Who makes money for them?

"Mother, the third child and I really can't go on, we must split up! Don't worry, we will pay you pensions regularly when we split up, and we will never make you feel wronged." Xia Dinghai said.

"No!" Grandma Xia sneered. Once she handed over her financial power, she would be different from reaching out and asking people for a living. It was a completely different matter.

The old man Xia also said: "Our family burns tiles for a living. You two brothers can help each other to work. If we split up the family, how can we divide the kiln?"

"You can build another kiln." Xia Dinghai said.

"Can the newly built kiln burn tiles of the same quality? Do you think you are all Xia Qianqian?" Grandma Xia said.

Xia Dinghai thought about it too. They learned to burn tiles, but the kiln was built by the elder brother, and they didn't understand the mystery. He said, "That's it, we split up the family and we still work together. But the third one is too lazy. Dad, you often come to the kiln to supervise the work, and you earn three percent of the money."

"So troublesome, don't you get it regardless of family?"

"That's right, the family wants to speak two languages, and the villagers don't have to laugh at it!"

"No, I really can't be with him. He always bullies me for not having a son, and I can't stand this grievance. Why should I give the money I work hard to earn to his son in the future?" Xia Dinghai said, "In short, I have made up my mind. If my parents support me, I will split the family peacefully tomorrow. If I don't support it, I will take my daughter-in-law and children to live alone."

I can't help my mother, Xia Dinghai insisted so much, and Old Man Xia and Grandma Xia had no choice but to agree: "Okay, I'll talk to the third child tomorrow, and then invite the village chief and the clan to witness. However, the family is not divided. Heart, you brothers still have to cooperate well in the future."

"Okay." Xia Dinghai breathed a sigh of relief. After the family is separated, the third child can't count him.