The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

The whole village looked at Jiang He with pity, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Oh, such a foolish and filial son, this will be heartbreaking.

The Jiang family's neighbors spread the news about the Jiang family's daily troubles every day, and everyone in the village knew about the Jiang family's affairs.

Unlike old Chen who believed that Jiang Dao was unfilial and had no brotherhood, the whole village felt that Jiang Dao was foolish and filial, and even his commotion was a desperate protest!

It was obvious that he could be saved, but his mother was stingy with even a tael of money. It was fine that the family had no money. The problem was that the family had money... What they found most unacceptable was that Jiang Dao had made so much money but could not use it at all. .

This makes many young people in the village feel sad about the death of rabbits and foxes. If they become useless, will their families no longer treat them as human beings?

"Ms. Chen, are you sure it's appropriate to divide the family like this?" Li Zheng really couldn't keep silent. He originally thought that Jiang Ero might be a scholar, so he tried to split the family in favor of the second wife, but in the end, what happened? It’s not called preferring a second house, it’s called not having to divide the family at all, all the houses are given to the second house!

"Very suitable!" Old Chen glanced at all the clan elders. She had previously asked Er O to visit several clan elders, and the benefits were given to them. As long as these clan elders were not blind, they could see that only the second wife of the Jiang family was qualified. It's the backbone.

"This family's share is too partial."

"Jiang Da's leg is lame, and the family property is divided so little. How will the family live in the future?"

"Speaking of which, the eldest son should have been given more. It's good that Mrs. Jiang has all the money given to the second wife."

A clan elder stroked his white beard. When Jiang Ero visited him, he told him that the Jiang family would be more partial when the family was separated, but this was too partial. After all, clan elders like them didn't need to be human.

"Old Chen, this family can't divide it like this." The elder said, "The income of the eldest family is too little, so you can give some more to the eldest family."

The elders of several clans had ugly expressions on their faces and nodded one after another. If they had known that they would have given up on the benefits given by Jiang Ero, their reputations would have been ruined by this separation.

"I understand that the division of the family is unfair, but from now on the second bedroom will support me in my old age, so naturally the second bedroom will get more." Old Chen couldn't help but feel embarrassed. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand being accused of favoritism by the clan leader.

"Please go to my kitchen and dig about half a meter under the stove."

Old Chen raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Big o! How dare you! Stop!"

The curious villagers ran to dig out the stove, and soon came over with a large clay pot.

The whole village was extremely curious, and the ancestral hall had never been so lively.

The pots were filled with silver, weighing fifty taels each.

Shun Niang lowered her head, her mother-in-law was really stupid, she wandered around the kitchen every day, hiding money in the kitchen wherever she could.

The villagers were speechless, and they all looked at Old Chen strangely, this... Jiang Dao's leg only cost thirty taels of silver, right? Are you sure Jiang Dao is his biological child?

"It is indeed her biological child." Wen Po in the village couldn't help but prove, "I was the one who delivered the baby. Mrs. Chen was in pain for two days at that time. By the way, I also delivered Jiang Ero. She took care of her and she was born in an hour. Come down."

Oh, everyone suddenly realized that they had indeed heard that some mothers were partial to mothers, because they were unhappy when they gave birth to a child. No wonder the eldest son was not welcomed.

Lao Chen glared at Shun Niang fiercely. She must have found out and told Big O. If he had known, he would have beaten her to death!

Lao Chen quickly said: "Big O, you also know that it is not easy for our family to provide a scholar. Not to mention the usual wedding gifts, it costs twenty taels to rush for the exam... and your two nephews also have to go to elementary schools. , The money at home really won’t last long. “So it’s impossible to give you any money!

Jiang He made a sad gesture and knelt down, "Li Zheng, Clan Elder, I, Jiang He, do not need to share any money from the Jiang family. I only wish to have no contact with my second wife... in the future!"

In the ancient feudal society where the country was governed by filial piety, it was impossible to sever the relationship between mother and child. However, in many places, the patriarchal system was greater than the national law, and privately, mothers and children often did not interact with each other until death.

Li Zheng is now very doubtful of his previous thoughts. Even if Jiang Ero can study again, he is too cold-tempered. If he is promising, will he really support the countryside?

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable for him, Jiang Hai decisively restored his reputation: "Mom, can you give some money to my eldest brother? Brother, you know my mother's temper. It would be worse for her to give out the money than to die. Brother, I just want to give it to you." I’ve treated you badly, so let’s do this. From now on, I won’t have to pay for the monthly support. Whether my mother is sick or healthy, my second wife will bear it all.”

The villagers who didn't understand that one mother and son were good-looking and the other bad-faced quickly changed their views on Jiang Hai.

Jiang He touched his broken leg and sneered in his heart.

If he was really kind, he shouldn't even mention the support money. You can even think about the life of a farmer with a broken leg.

Since Mr. Chen is so shameless, he still refuses to give me a penny! He refused to let go of the support money and asked for 500 cash per month - an astronomical amount of support money for a disabled person.

The clan elders simply couldn't stand it. Old Chen, who was so shameless, had simply disgraced the whole village.

"Okay, if you don't want to give money to heal Dao's leg, you can't ask for the money to raise him!" Li Zheng said decisively, "Give twenty taels to the eldest brother, and then the second house will support you in your old age. The eldest brother of the Jiang family There is no need for the second wife to communicate with each other in private. "If we want to break it off, let's do it completely. Li Zheng was worried that Jiang Dao would be bullied by the second wife of the Jiang family, so he simply broke up.

Old Chen still wants to make trouble. She might as well treat Dao Yinzi's leg. What's the difference between twenty taels and thirty taels?

The whole village still had a strange look on their faces. The fields, houses, livestock, and cash of the second branch of the Jiang family... all added up to at least three hundred taels, and this old lady Jiang was reluctant to give twenty taels of silver to Jiang Da'ao. Sure enough, when Jiang Da'ao was capable, he was treated as a farmhand, and when he couldn't work, he was treated as a waste. She never treated him as a son.

Jiang Hai was satisfied. He didn't know that his mother had hidden so much silver in private, enough for him to take the exam several times.

Jiang Hai winked at his mother to indicate her agreement. Although he bribed the head of the village and the elders, the elders were restless now, and he was worried about changes.

Old Chen was reluctant, but still felt that twenty taels was a loss, "Okay, twenty taels is twenty taels, but this support money..."

The head of the village was furious. The division of the family without conscience was enough to make him angry. If he didn't think that Jiang Er'ao would pass the exam and protect the village in the future, would he be so confused about right and wrong! ?

"Mother, you can't take this money for support. Big brother still needs to live." Jiang Hai was very observant and stopped Old Chen.

Jiang He's face was pale, and he looked disheartened and ready to give up. "No need. Just tell me the amount. I will pay for the support in the future. No matter whether I am rich or poor, I will support my mother. But I have to say it in advance. From now on, mother belongs to the second house and has nothing to do with the first house. In the future, mother can't interfere in the affairs of the first house!"

Facing the villagers' suspicious eyes, the elders felt uneasy.

The head of the village also felt that he was helping the tyrant and bullying a disabled person. Therefore, the support money on the deed was written very low, one hundred coins per month, and it was stated that no matter how the days changed, Old Chen would not increase in her lifetime.

"Big O, you will have a hard time in the future. Take this money." An elder took out the one or two silvers that Jiang Hai bribed him and quickly cleared himself, otherwise the villagers would doubt his fairness.

Another elder also took out a tael of silver, "Yes, Jiang Da'o, I dare not refuse the gift from the elders, take this silver..."

The villagers' faces eased a little. The elders had divided the family in a foolish way today, but fortunately they did not lose their conscience.

Jiang He refused all of them. He had no good feelings towards the people in the village. Now he would tear them apart, so as not to repay the village for these "small favors" in the future.

Jiang Hai acted like a filial son who was helpless against his mother's domineering behavior due to filial piety. The villagers did not express it openly, but secretly envied, jealous or disgusted.

In any case, the second house was the one who got the most benefits. No matter how Jiang Hai played the role of a white lotus, he could not completely whitewash himself.