Chapter 2555 Farce (7)

   As she walked all the way just now, what she saw most were women and children, as well as some very old grandpas and grandmothers.

Seeing that more and more people came to watch, Murong Ling was helpless, so she looked at a young woman who was holding a child and asked, "This sister, where is Fang Pingtao's home? We have something to do with him. ."

The woman saw a handsome young man asking her, she was a little upset because of the child's fuss, and she immediately became happy, and said with a smile: "Fang Pingtao's house, it's in the innermost, you just follow the Just walk this road to the end. His house is easy to find, his father is Lizheng, and his house is the only blue brick house in the village, and it hasn’t collapsed, so it’s easy to see.”

   "Just now he went home in a rage, and he was going to divorce his wife as soon as he got home. There was a lot of noise. I also went to watch the fun. If it wasn't for my child's trouble, I would definitely watch the fun again."

   It really is a blue brick house.

   Murong Lingran said with a grateful expression: "Thank you eldest sister."

   After saying that, he went inside.

When the other villagers saw that Murong Lingran was looking for Fang Pingtao, they guessed that there was still a lot of fun to watch. Now most of them are very busy. Most of the people followed behind her, wanting to see why she was looking for Fang Pingtao.

  Fangjia Village is not very big. Hei Mao walked in front of the blue brick house not long after walking.

   As soon as he reached the gate, Tang was rudely pushed out by the people inside.

   She fell to the ground when she didn't stand still.

Fang Pingtao also came out, without any intention to help her, but stood in front of her, looking at her with a condescending expression, threw the divorce book on her, and sneered: "I said it's over. You, you are about to break up, take the break letter, and get out of here! Our family just doesn’t need you, a hen who can’t lay eggs. My father is Lizheng. Without you, I can still find younger people. Beautiful."

Tang Shi picked up the divorce book, stood up staggeringly, and said, "I want to go, okay, I want to take all my dowry, and my clothes, which are all the money I used to sell embroidery. I bought it all from me, and it has nothing to do with your family!"

   Hearing that she was going to take the dowry away, Fang Pingtao hadn't spoken yet, when an old woman inside came out and yelled.

   "You bitch, you have been married to my son for three years without laying an egg, delaying my son's youth for three years, and you still want to take back the dowry. Where the **** do you come from?"

"That's right." The old man next to her also said: "You have eaten our house and lived in our house for the past three years. Your dowry has long been eaten by you who are greedy. If you still want dowry, it is hard to ask us. Take your own money back to you?"

   "Our family has taken you in for three years, and your clothes should be regarded as compensation for us. We want to take them back. It's a dream! We didn't ask you for the money to support you for the past few years. It's not bad."

   Although those clothes were worn by her, the cotton inside the padded clothes can be taken out to make clothes again, and other cotton clothes can also be used for other purposes.

   Fang Pingtao nodded in agreement after hearing what his parents said, "Yes, where do you still have a dowry? Did our family let you eat and drink for free all these years? If you still want a dowry, dream about you!"