The village chief was also furious when he heard this. He didn't usually feel it, but today he found out that it was like this in the second son's house.

He sighed heavily: "Second brother, I'm not talking about you. Look at what you are doing. Do you really want to cut off the path of your son and grandson? You can't manage a family well, so let your mother-in-law do whatever you want."

He then said to Willow: "Little Four, you are a good child. Grandpa will give you a three-bedroom apartment. You can live alone."

Willow can think about it and leave first.

"Grandpa, yes."

"I don't agree, go away yourself." Mrs. Olive jumped out again.

At this time, Mr. River said: "Uncle, I'm afraid this is wrong. They say that parents are here and they don't separate the family." If the third child and his family are left, who will do the work? Let him do it, that's a nice thought.

"Boss, what do you think? Do you also want the third child and his family to make cows and horses for you so that your son can study?" the village chief asked the boss Mr. Hill.

Boss Hill didn't speak, but Mrs. Hill said: "Uncle, what are you talking about? We can't afford to make cows and horses for our son."

"Yes, uncle, the third child can do whatever he wants." No matter how honest he is, he knows that the uncle is forcing him not to be a meat on the hob. His son really couldn't afford it. If he was selected as a scholar in the future, if word got out that someone would stab him in the back, how could a scholar or something like that be saved?

"Since we don't have any objections, let's leave it at that. Second son, you express your opinion." After the village chief said this, he glanced at Old John.

No one from the other houses dared to express their opinions at this moment, even Mr. River, the usually aggressive fourth child, didn't dare to speak.

Old John felt uncomfortable: "It turns out that Old Sea's family is not as weak as he thought. And why are you asking eldest brother after you have made a decision?"

Old John looked at Willow deeply: "That's it. The family's farmland has forty acres, and eight acres will be given to the third child. The land..."

"It's a beautiful idea. If you want to go out, just get out. Don't even think about taking away a hair from my mother..." Mrs. Olive protested again and divided her fields and wanted the land without even thinking about it.

"If Mrs. Olive keeps yelling nonsense, get out of the Johnson family. It's not your turn to make the decision in the Johnson family!" the village chief slapped the table hard and shouted angrily. The second daughter-in-law is getting more and more shameless. Even he can't make the decision, so that's okay. No one dares to challenge his authority as the village chief.

"Gah!" Mrs. Olive's words were stuck in her throat before she finished speaking. When she came to her senses, she suddenly sat down on the ground and kept slapping her hands on the ground, "Oh, you damn old man, I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore. I will give birth to children for your family. I will give you everything. I'm so pissed that I'm going to die for all of them now. I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore..."

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When Old John saw Mrs. Olive starting to act up again, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. He quickly said: "Boss, wife, why don't you help your mother back to the house?" He sat on the stool without moving his buttocks, and looked at Mrs. Olive with a look of disgust.

The four daughters-in-law, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Zhao, came into the house quickly and helped and dragged Mrs. Olive out of the hall.

The hall suddenly fell into silence, no one spoke.

"Grandpa, let's go out as a family, but the annual pension money will be waived. Grandpa, please write a note for us." Willow had no choice but to speak out, otherwise the family would not be able to be separated today. This was something she did not want to see. As for the land, she would not give it to him if he did not give it to her. She was eager to do so.

She quickly winked at Aaron and the three brothers to reassure them. The three brothers were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything. Who would have the guts to challenge Mrs. Olive's family like her? She is the only one in the Johnson family, not even Jewel has the courage.

The two children listened to Willow's words. They knew that the fourth sister could conjure food, and they were eager to leave now.

As for Mrs. Phoenix and Mr. Sea, they are both background people.

When people in the other rooms heard that Willow wanted nothing, some looked happy, while others looked slightly sad. But no one dared or could say anything.

"Little Four, you have to think clearly, what will your family eat out?" The village chief disagreed with Willow's approach.

"Grandpa, don't worry, we can't starve to death even if we rely on the mountains to support us."

The village chief took another long puff of cigarette and said, "Okay, boss, bring out the pen and paper." The village chief didn't have anything to say, thinking about what Mrs. Olive did just now. Maybe they can find a way to survive if they go out. Although Little Four is a girl, she dares to say and do things. He looked at the third child's family, then at the other rooms, and just shook his head and sighed.

The more sons the better in the countryside, but it's not like this. He couldn't understand why Mrs. Olive didn't like the third child so much, and now it was getting more and more excessive.

The village chief wrote the family division deed and gave it to Old John to read.

Willow: "Grandpa, let me take a look too."

"You kid, don't you believe Grandpa?" The village chief raised his head, can the fourth child read?

"How can I not believe it, Grandpa?" However, she still accepted the contract handed over by the village chief.

It is written very clearly on the above that the third child and his family can live alone without having to pay tribute money every year. No one is allowed to interfere with the marriage of the children of the third child's family under any excuse. It didn't indicate that it was an out-of-date gift. She knew that the village chief didn't write it on purpose. In short, it was beneficial to their third family.

However, Willow still remembered this sentiment and would definitely return it if she had the chance.

The contract was made in triplicate, one for the village chief, one for Old John, and one for the third house owner, with each representative's thumbprint. The people from the third room took Mr. Sea's hand and pressed it.

"Get out, get out right now." Mrs. Olive didn't know when she ran to the door but didn't come in. Seeing that the matter was already settled, she was so angry that she slapped her chest.

Willow sincerely thanked the village chief and all the uncles who came. Although she didn't know them very well and they didn't say a word, she remembered their faces. Without them here to support, none of the people in the Johnson family were eating dry meals, and it would be impossible to divide them smoothly.

She asked the three brothers to carry Mr. Sea back to the west wing. At this time, Mr. Sea had woken up, but he was weak and could only cry silently.

In the west wing, except for the two children, everyone looked sad.

Willow took out some fruits: "You stay at home and don't go anywhere. I'll go to the town and come back soon."

They all nodded.

It was about 4:45 in the morning. There should be pharmacies open in the town. She must change money and find a place to live before dark.

Going to the town, according to Willow's pace, half an hour is enough.

Willow went out quickly and ran to the town according to her memory. She couldn't keep up with her physical strength, so she drank a few sips of spiritual spring water and felt full of energy again.

As expected, when she arrived in the town, there were still shops open on the street. Now that the daytime was long, many people closed very late.