Dabai suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Huamei with a bang and slapped his face twice.

"Mom, my son is unfilial. He shouldn't say those stupid things to his mother!"

Yang Huamei cried and leaned down to help Dabai up, but Dabai was a young man and he deliberately wanted to kneel on the ground. With Yang Huamei's little strength, it was difficult to pull him up.

Unless Yang Ruoqing comes over.

But if Yang Ruoqing was really asked to come over, it would not be a drag, let alone a support, but a kick.

"Dabai, get up, get up and talk."

"Mom, my son is unfilial and brought back such a careless woman to cause trouble to my mother."

"Son, it's not your fault, it's because she was too cunning and you were deceived by him."

"Mom, now that things have happened, she is pregnant with her son's baby again, and his son can't do anything to drive her out of the house and kill two people." Dabai said with a sad face.

Yang Huamei nodded lightly and touched Dabai's head: "Then what do you want to do? Mom is up to you."

Originally, she wanted to persuade her son to divorce his wife, but now that she saw her son's behavior, she probably didn't even need to say the word "divorce" from her mouth.

"Mom, I want to wait for her to give birth to the child first, and then give her a divorce note and some money to let her leave Changping Village."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, and she was secretly happy.

This is also the result she has dreamed of. She only wants children, not red plums.

Just give me money, my family can still afford it now.

Dabai was finally persuaded to get up by Yang Huamei, and was helped by Yang Huamei to sleep in Wang Hongquan's original room.

"Son, you are tired from the journey. Go to sleep for a while. Mom will give you something to eat."

"Mom, I don't want to eat anything."

"That's not possible. People will starve to death if they don't eat. They won't have the energy to do anything."

When Yang Huamei returned to the house with a bowl of egg noodles, Dabai was still sitting on the bed, his face still pale and weak.

Yang Huamei was so distressed that tears welled up again.

"Don't be like this, she's just a woman, it's no big deal."

"In the past, some wives in our village were sleeping with wild men in the mountains or on the river beach. After being caught at home, they would hang them up and beat them up, and everyone would laugh and forget about it."

"Besides, your fourth uncle's cousin Kang is not your fourth uncle's child."

"What? Is there such a thing?" Dabai's dull eyes actually reacted to the news.

Yang Huamei is not afraid of exposing the scandal of her parents' family, but she is afraid that Dabai is not interested in anything.

"Don't tell anyone about this. Your cousin Kang is actually the son of your fourth aunt and your uncle."

"Ah? My uncle gave birth to me? No wonder Cousin Kang doesn't look like my fourth uncle at all. He looks nothing like Cousin Tiedan!"

Yang Huamei said: "Tiedan is different. Although he is called a bastard, he is your fourth uncle's flesh and blood."

Dabai nodded, then leaned back on the bed, as if digesting the news.

"Mom, I was very happy to come back this time."

After a while of silence, Dabai spoke softly again.

"I made some money outside this trip, a little more than last time, and I brought you a lot of gifts..."

But most of those gifts fell to the ground and were destroyed...

"I also pulled two pieces of clothing material for Mom and Hongmei..."

"Okay, okay." Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes.

"I originally wanted to come back and have a good rest after making this money, accompany my wife, and wait for Hongmei to give birth to her child with peace of mind."

"But now, I have changed my mind."

"What? What do you want to do?" Yang Huamei became nervous again.

"Mom, to be honest, on the way back, I saw it was raining in this area and emergency repairs were being done everywhere to fight floods. I suddenly had an idea to make money."

"If I succeed in this vote, I will definitely make a lot of money. Even if I don't do it in the next three to five years, I can sit at home and eat well!"

"What's a good idea? Tell mom about it?"

"Mom, please stop worrying about business matters."

Yang Huamei smiled sheepishly, "Okay, as long as you know what's going on."

Dabai nodded: "I still want to be a good son and a good father. I will definitely not do anything wrong. Don't worry, mother!"

"When Hongmei went to hook up with her cousin's husband, wasn't it because he was richer and had a higher status than me?"

"Huh, although I can't compare to his status, I'm so young and I can make money."

"As long as I make a lot of money and am rich, she still has to lie down like a dog and look up at me? Come and beg me?"

"So, I figured it out, the more times like this, the less I can collapse, I want to stand up, I want to give it a try, I want to make big money, I have to win that big business!"

Yang Huamei, a country woman who only knew how to take care of chickens, ducks and vegetable gardens all day long, was actually made excited by Dabai's words.

"Son, it's rare that you are ambitious and ambitious, my mother is so happy!"

"If you have any use for me, just ask."

Dabai's hands hanging down by his sides tightened subconsciously. He suppressed his excitement, thought for a while, and said in a calm tone: "Mom, if it is normal, my son will never talk to you like this or that."

"But things are different now. My son is now eager to make a lot of money so that that scornful woman can see clearly what I am capable of!"

"So, my son wants to transfer some money from his mother!"

"How much?" Yang Huamei asked.

Dabai stretched out five fingers.

"Five taels?" Yang Huamei asked.

Dabai shook his head, "Mom, I'm doing a big deal this time, I want fifty taels!"

"What? Fifty taels?"

Yang Huamei was so shocked that she almost lost her grip on the bowl in her hand.

I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. The twenty taels of silver left with the third brother, plus the gold bracelet in the room, together should be able to make up to fifty taels.

Does Dabai know something?

Or is this just a coincidence?

But if we really take them all out, there will be nothing left in the house.

Including having and raising a baby in the future, I have no money, and I can only rely on the harvest from the fields for food and drink.

But it's raining now, and everyone is worried, fearing that the flood will drown the crops, so they don't feel safe if they don't have some money on hand.

"Dabai, how can my mother get fifty taels of silver? It's not like you don't know the conditions of my mother. Last time, in order to build a house for you, I spent all my savings and even moved some money with your third uncle.

"

Dabai's expression turned gloomy again, and the previous decadence and frustration filled his face again.

He lowered his head and murmured: "Am I destined to never get up? Am I just going to be looked down upon by a woman? To be played and humiliated by her? I'm not willing to accept it!"

He punched the wooden board beside the bed hard, and the hand was immediately bruised and bleeding...

Yang Huamei was so frightened that her hands shook, and the noodle bowl fell to the ground. She rushed forward and hugged Dabai's hand: "My son, what are you doing? If the sky falls, my mother will help you, isn't it fifty?
Chapter completed!