Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 835: 211: I want to divorce you!

Wu Grandma’s words came out bold and shameless.

Yet Wu Jinshu and Yan Erju were completely unable to do anything about her.

They certainly couldn’t really kill Wu Grandma!

Yan Erju cried in despair, "I can’t live this way anymore! Life is unlivable like this! Wu Jinshu, I want to divorce you!"

"Divorce, divorce, divorce! Let’s do it immediately!" Wu Grandma sat up in bed, pointing at Yan Erju, "You’d better take your things and get out of our Wu Family’s house! But the kids belong to our Wu Family, and you’re not taking a single one with you!"

Did Yan Erju think she could threaten her with divorce?

She truly wasn’t afraid!

In the future, their family would have a Western-style house and a Beijing residence registration. Wouldn’t it be easy for Wu Jinshu to find another wife?

"You just say less!" Wu Jinshu said. "Erju, don’t be angry, my mom’s gone senile! She’s lost her mind!" Wu Jinshu helped Yan Erju up from the floor, "Let’s go back to our room. There will definitely be a way to solve this!"

Hearing Wu Jinshu protect Yan Erju to the point of calling his own mother crazy sent Wu Grandma into a rage!

This was outrageous!

Wu Grandma immediately sprang out of bed, hurling curses, "I’m crazy! I’m a lunatic! What sin did I commit in the past to raise such a thing like you! Now, to protect a little vile woman, you even dare to call your own mother crazy! You unfilial son will descend to the eighteenth layer of hell for this!"

Wu Jinshu pretended not to hear these words, pulling Yan Erju towards their room.

Wu Grandma, so angry she was shaking, invoked Wu Jinshu’s dead father in her tirade, bouncing up and down on her feet as if they were on springs.

Yan Erju was pulled into the room by Wu Jinshu.

Wu Jinshu comforted her, "Erju don’t worry, our family will definitely not sell our daughter. Even if I have to sell my blood, we will gather these three thousand yuan!" This was not just to comfort Yan Erju; Wu Jinshu was truly ready to sell his blood!

When Wu Yanyun had been picked up, with her umbilical cord still uncut, it was they who had raised her, dealing with all the mess and pee. Over the years, Yan Erju, not just Wu Jinshu, treated her as their own daughter.

In their family of three boys, Wu Yanyun was the only daughter. If the family hadn’t been so poor, they would have cherished their daughter like the apple of their eye. Alas, they couldn’t afford to.

Yan Erju, weeping inconsolably in Wu Jinshu’s arms, cried out, "My Xiaoyun is so fated to suffer. If I knew it’d be so hard with us, I’d rather have sent her to live with my sister..."

Yan Erju’s sister, named Yan Daju, was much older than Yan Erju. When Yan Erju had found Wu Yanyun, Yan Daju really wanted to adopt her, since they had four boys and longed for a daughter, but Yan Erju had not agreed.

Now, looking back, Yan Erju was filled with regret. Yan Daju’s family was doing really well; three of her four sons had gone to college and were working. If Wu Yanyun had been with them, she surely would still be in school now.

"Erju, what nonsense are you talking about! Since we’ve brought Yanyun home, she is our daughter, and you shall not say such things again! Come on now, wipe away your tears, lest the kids come back and worry unnecessarily when they see us like this."

Yan Erju, wiping her tears, asked, "But what do we do now? Xiaoyun is only seventeen this year, are we really going to let her marry and become someone’s stepmother?"

"No! As long as I am around, I won’t let her marry and become anyone’s stepmother!" Wu Jinshu said. "I’ll sell blood right after work tomorrow, and we’ll save whatever we can."

Yan Erju nodded, "Okay, I’ll go too."

Wu Yanyun took her two younger brothers out to the streets.

The two boys were young and overjoyed at the sight of candy.

Wu Yanyun was weighed down with worries. She always felt something had happened at home, and Yan Erju had deliberately sent her out.

While Wu Yanyun was preoccupied with her thoughts, a gentle voice rang out in front of her, "Yanyun!"

"Yangyang?" Wu Yanyun looked up, not expecting to see Ni Yang, her eyes filled with surprise.

"Yanyun, are these your little brothers?" Ni Yang continued to ask.

Wu Yanyun nodded, "This is my eldest brother, Wu Dalong, and this is my second brother, Wu Erlong. We also have a youngest brother named Wu Xiaolong. Dalong, Erlong, this is Sister Yangyang, she’s a benefactor to our family."

Both Wu Dalong and Wu Erlong had a yellowish complexion, and although Wu Yanyun was a bit darker, it was clear that her darkness was acquired from sun exposure. Among the facial features, one of the brothers resembled Wu Jinshu and the other resembled Yan Erju.