The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

"Everything has been said, now it’s up to you to see what you’ll do." Yang Baifu said and turned to leave.

Yang Dongshi immediately burst into loud weeping.

"Cry, cry, any bit of good fortune you had has been cried away by you, you jinx..." The cursing voice of Yang Anshi came from the main hall, "If you want to cry to death, go back to the Dong Family village to cry..."

Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on ɴovᴇl(F)ɪre.ɴet

But at this moment, Yang Dongshi didn’t want to quiet down as she usually would. Instead, she cried louder. After all, she was out of options now. Could they even deny her the right to cry?

Yang Anshi wanted to scold her some more, but was stopped by Yang Baifu as he entered the door: "Mother, let her cry. Once she’s done, she’ll come to her senses."

"What’s happened?" Yang Anshi frowned immediately.

"Lv’s family wants her to be the principal wife," Yang Baifu laughed hehe, "That means this chicken that doesn’t lay eggs has to move over..."

"What?" Yang Peili, who was at the side smoking his pipe, suddenly looked up, "No, she’s a widow..."

"What about a widow? A widow can bear me a son..." Yang Baifu insisted, neck stiffened, "How big and round is Lv’s family’s buttocks? She is definitely destined to bear sons. I don’t care, I can’t be without a son..." He paused for a moment, "If Yang Dongshi could bear a son, then I wouldn’t have looked for another wife..."

Yang Peili wanted to say something more, but then he felt that his son might be making sense, so he shut his mouth.

"Having no son and still occupying the pit without shitting, such a one is worthy of divorce," Yang Anshi snapped her eyelids, "But Laosi, even if you must take another wife, take a pure maiden, not that Lv widow..."

"I just like her," Yang Baifu hurriedly interjected, "In this life, I will marry no one but her. If you all don’t agree... then... then I’ll jump into the river..."