My mother is getting married, Xiao Wei is so handsome

Chapter 122 Divorce Storm

Hearing this, Sun Yirong, who had originally wanted to step forward to dissuade her, took a step back and grabbed Jia Zhaodi's sleeve. "Mom, you've suffered a lifetime of grievances with my dad. If it were me, I would rather just get a divorce so you can enjoy a few years of peace and quiet."

She didn't know about the dirty things between her parents, she only knew that her father treated her mother very badly.

Whether out of selfish desire for property or out of filial piety to Jia Zhaodi, Sun Yirong hopes that her mother will choose to divorce.

Jia Zhaodi tearfully pried Sun Yirong's hand away, "No, I won't divorce you. How will I live if I divorce you?"

She was threatening to die, which made Sun Dahu even more upset.

"Don't worry. You've served me for half my life, given me children, washed my clothes, and cooked for me. I won't treat you unfairly. Apart from the things we had before we were together, the rest of our family's belongings will be split in half. I'll give you a house and money. You won't be unable to make a living."

Sun Dahu felt that he had done his best.

Sun Yirong didn't dare to look at Sun Dahu's face, so she could only lower her head and persuade Jia Zhaodi: "Mom, divorce Dad. Then you can live freely alone."

She had some resentment towards Sun Dahu.

Jia Zhaodi pushed Sun Yirong away and glared at her: "You are a daughter, and you are instigating me to divorce your father. What are you thinking? Just for those dirty money, right?"

She had to work very hard to get close to Sun Dahu, and she had spent her whole life trying to please Sun Dahu.

Now that she is divorced and Sun Dahu is no longer in her life, Jia Zhaodi has no idea how to live.

Sun Yirong meant well for her mother, but was blamed instead.

She was also a person with a bad temper, so she picked up her army green backpack and left.

"Okay, Mom, then you have to live well with my dad!"

After saying that, Sun Yirong slammed the door and walked out.

Jia Zhaodi cried loudly and refused to leave no matter what.

Sun Dahu was determined not to live with her and was determined to drive her away no matter what.

Sun Jinhua was so confused that she could only seek help from Wei Shuqing: "No matter how much Jia Zhaodi has wronged me and my mother, she is still our stepmother. She has really taken great pains to take care of the old man over the years. I am a junior and I can't keep trying to persuade the old man to divorce her."

She is kind and simple, always thinking about others, even if that person is her stepmother with whom she has never gotten along.

Seeing Sun Jinhua's gloomy face, Wei Shuqing turned around, took a bowl of tofu pudding from the counter and placed it in front of her: "Even if the sky falls, you still have to eat. Try our freshly made tofu pudding. It's my mother's specialty."

"How can I still have the mood to eat?!" Sun Jinhua sighed, "Xiaoqing, you have a lot of ideas, please help me think of a solution."

Two elderly people who have experienced ups and downs in their lives are now getting divorced at this age.

If others saw this, they would definitely think that Sun Dahu was being unreasonable.

But Wei Shuqing doesn't think so. She believes that if a couple can't live together, there must be reasons on both sides and it can't be the problem of one person.

"How about this, how about you take me home for a walk? I can chat with the old man and the old lady for a while?"

Wei Shuqing has been doing propaganda in the countryside for many years. She is darker and thinner than before, and her speech is more fluent than before.

She decided to give it a try to see if she could resolve the problem between the two old people.

Sun Jinhua was overjoyed and drank the tofu pudding in her bowl in a few mouthfuls: "Good sister, let's go now. The house is in a mess."

As soon as Wei Shuqing entered the room, she saw Sun Dahu and Jia Zhaodi each occupying a chair, and both of them looked extremely ugly.

Seeing his daughter's good friend coming, Sun Dahu finally smiled a little: "Shuqing is here, come sit down."

Jia Zhaodi resented the feeder for making things difficult for her daughter and rolled her eyes.

Seeing that Jia Zhaodi was so disrespectful to Sun Jinhua, Sun Dahu got angry again: "Didn't you see that there were guests at home? You're still sulking like that every day! Go away, go away! Leave now!"

Seeing that Sun Dahu was determined to drive her away, Jia Zhaodi started to wipe away her tears again.

The old man roared, the old woman cried, the cats and dogs outside barked, and even the birds under the porch began to chirp incessantly.

This messy environment made Wei Shuqing's head buzz with pain.

She gave Sun Jinhua an admiring look. Sister Sun was truly filial. Even after being beaten like this and the situation was so chaotic, she could still remain calm and look at her own father with a worried look.

"Hey, is Dahei's dog chain off? This is bad! The neighborhood committee has said that if you see Dahei again, they will take him away!"

Wei Shuqing's eyes turned, a plan came to her mind, and she made up a lie.

"Big black!"

"Dahei, come back!"

Obviously this trick worked. Sun Dahu and Jia Zhaodi stopped arguing or being angry, and ran out the door in a hurry.

It was not until they saw that Dahei was still safe and sound in the cage that they breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, feeling relieved.

Now, both of them were almost relieved.

But Jia Zhaodi couldn't control her chatter at all. She squinted at Wei Shuqing and said, "Jinhua'er, I'm not your aunt, but you keep friends with such nonsense all day long!"

"You say it again?!"

Old man Sun, who protects his family, loves Jia Zhaodi and her family members as well. He would not let Jia Zhaodi say anything about Sun Jinhua, and naturally he would not let Jia Zhaodi say anything about Wei Shuqing either.

Seeing Sun Dahu raising his arm, Jia Zhaodi could only shut up in disappointment.

Seeing the two old people quarreling like this, Wei Shuqing and Sun Jinhua looked at each other. They had become enemies. Was there any point in living together anymore? It would be better for them to separate!

But Jia Zhaodi was very stubborn. She had been striving for Sun Dahu's understanding and love all her life, but she never got it. Even when she was old, she was still unwilling to accept it.

"I have no other choice but to start with Sun Yirong."

Wei Shuqing pondered for a while. After all, Sun Yirong was the biological daughter of Jia Zhaodi and Sun Dahu, so it would be much easier for her to instigate a divorce.

So the two of them hurried to Sun Yirong and Li Maocai's homes.

Although Sun Yirong inherited Jia Zhaodi's stinginess and insidiousness, she was also as virtuous as her mother. She fascinated Li Maocai so much that he didn't even let Sun Yirong touch the edge of the pot.

When the two entered the door, Sun Yirong was sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Li Maocai was cooking in the kitchen with an apron on.

"What are you doing here?"

Sun Yirong doesn't like Wei Shuqing, and she dislikes her half-sister even more.

Sun Jinhua holds an absolute dominant position in the Sun family, and Sun Yirong has been suppressed since she was a child.

"Of course, we're here to discuss the issues between our father and your mother."

Sun Jinhua went straight to the point. She didn't even wait for Sun Yirong to greet her and sat down on the sofa.