LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 789 Whose father is the one who raises the child?
Second Sister Wen was speechless and thought for a long time, "Of course, whoever has a bigger house will get less, and if the house is smaller, get more. But after paying off the debt of this old house, there won't be much left, so naturally I want you." The biggest in this house, come and fill it.”
"I think you haven't been beaten enough yet!"
The village chief was almost exhausted. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Okay! Even if we separate, you are still sisters."
Both of them shut up.
Wen Wumei spoke at this time, "Both sisters, please calm down. In fact, there are still many problems. Money is needed for mother's death. What about the eldest father and other fathers? What if this old house is sold? , they will have no place to live.”
These are all very real issues. Wen Wumei is very thoughtful and careful.
The funeral is easy to handle, it must be equally divided among the five families, but these people are not easy to deal with.
Sister Wen was heartbroken, "If mother dies, this old house will definitely be sold. Whoever is the biological father can take it back. If it's like the case of the third and fourth children, and they are the same father, it will be his turn. "
This is also a good idea.
It is also fair, whose father is the one who raises him.
"what about me!"
From the corner, the youngest young man ran out. He was the last one to enter. Because Miss Wen was old, he had never been pregnant. The important thing is that he was also twenty-four this year. Miss Wen worked hard, Can be her son.
Sister Wen looked at this little daddy who was younger than her and asked, "Have you taken note of the plan?"
"What is a record?" The young man didn't understand at all.
"It's not about the policy. Our Wen family can ignore you, understand? You can go wherever you want. You will be free from now on."
The young man opened his eyes wide, stopped crying, and crawled to Sister Wen's side on his knees, "You can't leave me alone, I have nowhere to go."
Sister Wen didn't care, and even put down her words, asking whoever wanted to raise the remaining four sisters to take them home.
Who can do that?
No one wants to.
The young husband climbed to the feet of Wen Ci and Wenli's father again and hugged his legs.
"Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been disrespectful to you on weekdays. I was really wrong. You are a grown man. Your wife is dead, so you have to take care of me."
He kept apologizing, and the Wen family members felt irritated, and had already begun to discuss with the village chief that the old house should be given to the village first, hoping to get money from the account as soon as possible.
There is no problem with the village chief, but he is only willing to give four and a half. This old house will not be easy to sell for a while, and it will be planted in spring soon. It will be busy then, and the money in the village's public account will have to be lent to needy families. .
Four and a half is four and a half. Sister Wen and the village chief went to go through the formalities.
The young men of the Wen family all started to pack their things and will go to their new home soon.
Song Tingran felt strange, how could they suddenly be so harmonious? There was a fierce quarrel about the allocation of houses before.
All she could think of was to take care of this matter while discussing it with the village chief Qing Mimi.
She was curious about how it was handled.
"Wen Ci, I'll wait for someone to come back later and ask around. I always feel something is wrong."
"it is good."
The gentle and courteous father was already feeling uncomfortable, but now he didn't want to care about this young husband who had always been disliked.
"Don't hold a grudge against me. I can't help it. I will follow my second son soon. You can think of a way on your own."
The young man was completely disappointed, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and begged: "Can I come with you? I'm not greedy. Eat less. Don't leave me. I will really die. I have nowhere to go."
Second Sister Wen refused directly and dragged her father to Song Tingran and the others.
"It's great that this matter has been resolved. However, my family has a large population and the house is small. I'm afraid I won't be able to live in it if my father is gone."
Wen Ci: "Sister, what do you mean? Don't you care about daddy? You've forgotten how much daddy loved you since you were a child!"
Wen Li: "Yes, sister, if you don't care about dad, he will have no way to survive!"
Second Sister Wen smiled and said, "Then don't you still have the two of you? I know your life is difficult now, so when the money comes out, I will give you fifteen yuan, and my father will give it to you two from now on. ."
Song Tingran coughed deliberately, and Wen Ci and Wen Li both received the signal. There was still a tacit understanding.
"Second Sister Wen, let's not talk about this matter for now. I'm just curious how you reached a consensus since your houses are not all the same size."
"This is our family matter, Miss Song, please don't pry."
"Oh, Wen Ci and Wen Li are members of my Song family. What are you doing here?" Song Tingran said with a smile.
Second Sister Wen was embarrassed for a while and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief to hide her embarrassment.
"Okay, I'll tell you then, but I can't say it."
"Ah."
"It's equivalent to selling this old house for four and a half. What's the debt for this money? If you don't pay back the money first, then buy the cheapest coffin and bury it casually. Treat guests to dinner and collect the funeral money to pay off the debt. The four and a half of this old house will be repaid. We get five points for the two halves, more for the smaller house and less for the bigger house.”
Song Tingran was completely speechless. This funeral could be treated as a funeral gift, but it had to be a big one, with good wine and meat for the people in the village, and a lively send-off.
But from what Second Sister Wen said and the way these people behaved, they didn't seem like people who could do anything big.
Not taking advantage enough.
But Song Tingran didn't want to interfere anymore. Let the Wen family handle the Wen family's affairs.
Seeing that Song Tingran was silent, Second Sister Wen glanced at her father and said, "Dad, from now on you will follow Wen Ci and Wen Li. They will definitely treat you well. I actually want to provide for you in your old age, but ah, I We really can’t live in the house.”
"What are you talking about? I'm going to leave with gentle words and courtesy. I'll leave this person to you."
"Why don't you keep your word? You just said that if I tell you, you will provide for dad in his old age." Second Sister Wen's voice became much louder anxiously.
"When did I say that?"
"you......"
Song Tingran really didn't say anything.
The gentle and courteous father was in trouble, but he knew that Second Sister Wen really didn't want him to be a drag.
"It's okay. I can live it myself. You don't have to worry about me. Just live a good life."
Second Sister Wen stopped speaking, which was regarded as acquiescence. Song Tingran did not speak, and Wen Ci and Wen Li could not make the decision.
The village chief and Sister Wen came back, and they all had some scraps of silver. The five sisters huddled together and began to count the money. Whose family had an extra yard, whose family had an extra house, they calculated clearly.
Miss Wen's body was still in the main house.
After finishing the calculation, everyone prepared to leave, saying that they would prepare for the burial tomorrow.
The village chief was already very tired of today's affairs, so she reluctantly settled the matter, and she also let go of her worries.
This kind of thing only needs the Wen family to reach a consensus.