Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

"No need to go, I'm right here!" Wan Erlang walked over with a gloomy expression.

Seeing this, Wan Jiajun hurriedly ran to Wan Erlang.

Pointing at the servant girl and the others, "Father, you came just in time, you should take good care of these people, they locked up your mother."

Wan Xiaoniang rushed over when she heard Wan Jiajun's voice, and looked at Wan Erlang through the gap in the door.

Her voice was excited, "I knew it, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone!"

"Take care of these two evil slaves, how dare they treat me like this!"

"Also, there is Mu Xue, you won't let Mu Xue marry Mr. Liu, right? They even said that you will divorce me. How is this possible?"

Wan Erlang said in a deep voice, "They are right."

"Today is Mu Xue's day of great joy, she is going to marry Mr. Liu as a concubine today."

As he spoke, his eyes met Wan Xiaoniang's through the crack of the door, and he took out a letter from his sleeve. On the envelope were clearly written two large characters: letter of divorce.

The words of the bright red letter of divorce instantly hurt Wan Xiaoniang's eyes.

She looked at Wan Erlang in disbelief.

Wan Erlang's thin lips moved slightly, cruel words came out of his mouth like a sharp knife, piercing Wan Xiaoniang's body with cuts and bruises.

"Today, I'm here to send you a letter of divorce."

The letter was inserted through the crack of the door by Wan Erlang, and Wan Xiaoniang came back to her senses.

Bending down to pick up the letter from the ground, he tore the letter into shreds with disheveled hair.

With a wave of his hand, fragments of divorce papers scattered all over the sky from mid-air.

With tears streaming down her face, she kept beating on the door of the woodshed hysterically.

"I have been with you for more than ten years, and I have given birth to you. It is because of me that your entire family survived the famine. Now you are going to divorce me?"

Wan Xiaoniang questioned Wan Erlang with tears streaming down her face.

This scene caused a great shock to Wan Jiajun who was standing on the side, his feet seemed to be nailed in place, motionless.

Hearing this, Wan Erlang became even more angry, "You still have the guts to talk about this? If it weren't for you, why would my father beat me like that?"

"If it weren't for you insisting on provoking the Luo family's children, how could the Wan family be in this state?"

"The general's wife regards those children as her own. If you can't give her an explanation, the whole Wan family will be ruined, do you know that!"

Saying that, Wan Erlang glared at Wan Xiaoniang with red eyes.

Wan Xiaoniang was taken aback for a moment, and a monstrous regret was set off in her heart.

She didn't regret that she provoked Luo Yan and the others, but she regretted why she couldn't do it better.

Wan Erlang watched Wan Xiaoniang's eyes move slightly, and opened his mouth, "After you leave Wanjia, you should do it yourself!"

"Jiajun, Jiajun is my son!"

"Jia Jun is a child of Wan's family! Do yourself a favor!"

After finishing speaking, Wan Erlang stopped looking at Wan Xiaoniang, stretched out his hand to hold Wan Jiajun's hand and left.

I don't know if this scene has brought too much impact on Wan Jiajun, he actually followed Wan Erlang obediently and left without saying a word.

Wan Xiaoniang slid down slowly with her back against the wooden door, tears streaming down her face.

Outside the door was the festive sound of beating gongs and drums, as well as bursts of cries that were almost inaudible.

Wan Xiaoniang quickly got up from the ground and kept looking out through the crack of the door.

She recognized immediately that the voice just now was Mu Xue's cry.

She doesn't want to!

Wan Xiaoniang kept hammering her chest, she was the one who couldn't help Mu Xue!

She didn't protect Mu Xue well!

It's all her fault!

……

A little red sedan chair went out from Wanjia, and it staggered out in the drizzle.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the red soft sedan chair from the window of Luo's Restaurant, and the breeze blew up the curtain of the soft sedan chair. Luo Jiaojiao met Wan Muxue who was wearing a red wedding dress with five flowers tied up at a glance.

The resentment and resentment in Wan Muxue's eyes made her slightly taken aback.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned, probably understanding what Wan Jia did.

Although she disagreed, she did not sympathize with Wan Muxue's experience.

It is unfortunate for Wan Muxue to marry a man who can be her father at any age, but in this age, she is much luckier than most people.

Her mother was born in a brothel but did not abandon her after she got married.

It can be seen from Wan Muxue's unruly and self-willed personality that she has lived a good life in Wan's family these years.

It is said that Mr. Liu is still the capital of the town next door, at least Wan Muxue will not be short of food and clothing.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the small sedan chair and the sound of gongs and drums accompanied by misty rain slowly disappearing in the drizzle, and looked away.

Soon she didn't look like that much, after all Wan Muxue couldn't blame them no matter how resentful she was.

When she looked up, Luo Yan was smiling at her.

"Why is Jiaojiao so dazed? She's so engrossed in watching it?"

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head, "No big sister."

Luo Yan stretched out her hand and patted Luo Jiaojiao's head, "After your third brother finishes ordering the taels, we'll go home and have dinner, shall we?"

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at her with a smile, and Luo Yuan, who was cheerfully counting the money, also smiled.

Nodding her head, she said obediently, "Okay."

The three siblings walked towards the county magistrate's mansion talking and laughing. Before they reached the door, they saw a thin figure standing in front of the county magistrate's mansion, who seemed to be holding a bundle in his hand.

Luo Jiaojiao and the others frowned. Who else would wait at the gate of the county magistrate's mansion with a burden at this time?

That person didn't seem to have any intention of going to the Yamen to sue.

It was only after Luo Jiaojiao and the others approached that they recognized who the thin figure was.

It was none other than Wan Xiaoniang.

It's just that she no longer has the gorgeous clothes she used to wear, not to mention how rich she was before, at least she still has two golden hairpins on her head.

Now there is only a wooden hairpin sticking crookedly on his head, his hair is disheveled, and he looks embarrassed.

Luo Yan frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Wan Xiaoniang's arrogance was completely dissipated at this time, even if she was confronted with Luo Yan's rude tone, she had no intention of retaliating at all.

He just looked at Luo Yan almost begging, "Please, please forgive me this time, please tell the general's wife, please forgive me!"

"Erlang wants to drive me out of Wanfu, Jiajun is still so young, he can't live without a mother!", Wan Xiaoniang cried Lihua with rain, grabbed Luo Yan's hand and begged bitterly.

Luo Yuan couldn't understand Wan Xiaoniang's appearance, so he reached out and pulled Wan Xiaoniang's hand away from Luo Yan's.

He said with a bad face, "Why should I forgive you? If you simply ask my sister to forgive me, my sister will have to forgive me?"

"If I forgive you so easily, wouldn't my sister's crimes be in vain?"

Wan Xiaoniang said dryly, "Yes, but she didn't lose anything."

"You have to wait until it's done, right? If grandma and the others hadn't come in time, I'm afraid my sister would have married that old man for your daughter!"

Luo Yuan sneered, "Forgive? Don't even think about it! I will never forgive you in this life!"