Song Ming's wife took only a few bites, then put down her chopsticks, looked at Song Wanyue with red eyes, her voice trembling with uncontrollable trembling, "Yue, Yueyue'er, what do you think should you punish him? "

She knew that Song Ming would revenge even more crazily after being punished, but for the sake of her two daughters, she was willing to listen to Yue'er, even if she was beaten to death in the end.

"It's very simple, use money to hold her."

"But, but I don't have money."

"You have the money to sell firewood."

Song Ming's wife looked at her blankly, and Grandma Song, Xu and Liu Cuilan were also puzzled.

"Song Ming made such a fuss today, just to let us help you for the sake of your poor mother and mother. Now that his goal has been achieved, he must be at home proudly thinking about how to spend your money on selling firewood.

You go back and tell her that we will pay the money every ten days, and there will be a lot of it. Then, after you get the wages, you will negotiate the conditions for him. He will not make trouble again, nor will he be allowed to hit you again. If he dares to do anything again, you will secretly send the money to your parents' home. The people in your parents' home are profit-oriented people. When they see the money, they will naturally come to support you. He will be the one who will be beaten at that time."

"Is this okay?"

"Absolutely, those people in your parents' family are not easy to mess with. Song Ming dared to beat you over the years, but he just saw that they would not stand up for you. If they stand up for you, Song Ming would naturally be afraid. However, there is a prerequisite for all this."

"What, what's the premise?"

"You must be tough first. If Song Ming attacks you, don't just be beaten passively, you have to do it with him! If necessary, you don't want to use a kitchen knife to him, of course, it's not about letting you really cut him down, but just scaring him."

"I……"

"If you want Erya to wear new clothes and have enough food in the future, Daya, you must be tough first when you can make decisions about Erya's marriage."

Song Ming's wife lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes tightly, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

Song Wanyue didn't urge her. It would take only one or two days to change her personality. However, she was able to resolutely sign Da Ya's contract to sell her body, which means she still had some courage. She could dare to do that for the sake of her eldest daughter, and for Er Ya, she should be able to try it.

Grandma Song is a anxious temper and wants to agree to her. It’s just something she does against Song Ming. As long as Song Ming’s wife dares, even if she can’t beat him, she can still scratch her face and let him remember that she will never dare to hit anyone again.

Xu and Liu Cuilan also looked at Song Ming's wife anxiously.

After a long time, Song Ming's wife slowly let go of the corner of her clothes and slowly raised her head. Although her tone was not very firm, she still said, "I, I'll listen to you."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Song Lin and Xu sent Song Ming’s wife back together.

Just as Song Wanyue expected, Song Ming was lying on the kang, pridefully calculating how much money he could earn at home in one day and what delicious food to buy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked out casually and vaguely saw Song Lin's figure. He was so scared that he pulled the quilt over and covered his head.

"Song Ming, come out!"

There was no movement in the house.

"Don't let me say it again, get out!"

Song Ming was so scared that he lifted the quilt and quickly got off the kang. Just as he was about to put on his shoes, he suddenly remembered that he had severed his ties with him. He lay back again and said with fearlessness, "This is my home. You are a private house. I can sue you."

Song Lin was angry and laughed, "Okay, since that's the case, you don't need to chop our firewood, let's go!"

Song Ming got up again, without even wearing his shoes, ran to the door of the house. He stood behind the door and only poked his head out, "You, you can't keep your word."

"Of course my family wants to buy whatever firewood you want, and it's not your turn to take care of it."

After saying that, turn around.

"No, no."

Song Ming jumped out in a hurry. He took such a lot of effort to get the dead girl to respond. How could someone else snatch it away?

Seeing Song Lin turn around, he took a step back in fear, "I, I'm out, you, you said."

"From today on, Erya stays at our house to accompany Yue'er, and you are not allowed to hit your wife again..."

"You, you can't control it. She is my wife. I, I will hit you if I want."

Song Ming was stammering his neck.

Song Lin took a step forward, "You say it again?"

Song Ming hid back behind the door.

"As long as we see that she has injuries, let alone chopping wood, we won't let you do anything else in the future."

Song Ming curled his lips and dared not say anything else.

"Did you hear it?"

Song Ming did not respond.

Song Lin took another step towards the door.

Song Ming was so scared that he quickly said, "I heard, I heard."

"I remember what I said today. If I dare to commit it again, I will see how I deal with you."

Song Ming was hidden at the door of the house. When he heard their footsteps, he came out of the house, spitted in the direction they left, walked to his wife, raised his hand and was about to hit him, "Stinky woman, dare someone come and threaten me?"

Song Ming's wife suddenly turned her face over, and Song Ming's slap was about to hit her in the face. Thinking of Song Lin's threatening words just now, she suddenly stood inch away from her face.

"You fight. If you dare, I will go over and tell them."

"you……"

Song Ming raised his hand up, but in the end he didn't fall. "I'll spare you today. I'll get out of here and get out of here to chop wood when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Looking at the figure he walked into the door, Song Ming's wife became weak and weak, but she forced herself to not let herself sank on the ground. Yue'er was right. She was just for her mother, and she could not be so weak for her two daughters.

...

The next morning, Song Ming's wife got up early and went to the foot of the mountain. She cut a lot of firewood into bundles and carried it to the Song family with difficulty.

Grandma Song specially cooked more food for her and heated it up. When she put the firewood down, she pulled her into the house to eat.

At the same time, Yuan Mansion.

Mrs. Zhang really brought Zhang Yao over.

Looking at her, thinking of the dead Yuan Min, Mrs. Yuan couldn't help feeling sad again.

After Mrs. Zhang's careful persuasion, Mrs. Yuan calmed down.

The maid brought a small round table over, placed it in front of the bed, and served tea.

Mrs. Zhang had been persuading her for a long time, and she was a little dry. She picked her up and took a few sips.

Mrs. Yuan held Zhang Yao's hand, "Yao'er, Aunt Yuan will have no daughter in the future. If you have time, would you come to the mansion to accompany your aunt more?"

Zhang Yao nodded in a scheming way, "Okay."

Mrs. Zhang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She held it over and couldn't help it. She stood up embarrassedly, "I have to go to the toilet."

Mrs. Yuan ordered the maid to take her there. After Mrs. Zhang left the door, she took Zhang Yao's hand and asked softly, "Yao'er, aunt, who asked you to see her when Min'er was injured?"
Chapter completed!