"I think you are not getting married at all, but you are finding a master and selling yourself as a maid." She said unceremoniously.

Looking at Su Xiaolin who was full of anger, Zhuo Miaomiao started crying again: "Linlin, I have such a hard life to find such a man. They say that one day is a day for a husband and a hundred days of kindness, but he doesn't care about my life or death at all. I am

I really don’t want to be with him, but when I think about it carefully, I feel embarrassed.”

Su Xiaolin's mind was full of questions: "What are you thinking about? Not only do they occupy your house, but they also want you to help them support their family... Sister Miao Miao, are you?"

Wasn’t it because Ruan Wangchun fed him so much that he didn’t even know what he should do?”

Zhuo Miaomiao whispered in confusion: "If we get divorced, my house will be divided into half of his house. These three houses have gone to one and a half houses at once. Where will my parents and I live?"

"Wait a minute!" Upon hearing this, Su Xiaolin suddenly opened her eyes wide: "What did you say? Give him half of the third apartment? What does this mean?"

Zhuo Miaomiao replied weakly: "When a couple divorces, the property is divided, one person has half... This is what the law stipulates."

Su Xiaolin felt the blood surge all over her body, and her voice suddenly became louder: "Who told you?"

Zhuo Miaomiao raised her head, with a little surprise on her round and fat face: "This is what the Marriage Law stipulates!"

"This is impossible!"

Su Xiaolin subconsciously retorted. She then thought for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Sister Miao Miao, there is no such provision in the Marriage Law. Where did you see it?"

"I have a copy here." Zhuo Miaomiao said, stood up from the sofa, turned around and walked into the bedroom. When he came out, he already had a copy of "Marriage Law" in his hand.

"Where are the weird rules you mentioned? Show me!" Su Xiaolin asked impatiently.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly realized that she had made a mistake--what Zhuo Miaomiao said was actually correct. Divorce does require the division of property between husband and wife. But the problem was that the three houses on Zhuo Miaomiao's side were different from those of Ruan Wangchun.

It has nothing to do with it. I am influenced by my subjective consciousness and subconsciously substitute it.

"Here!" Zhuo Miaomiao opened the page and pointed at the text: "I really didn't lie to you."

Su Xiaolin stared at the line of text intently.

Zhuo Miaomiao is right, and there is no misunderstanding of the literal meaning.

Raising her head, Amelia Su's tone softened slightly: "Sister Miao Miao, you may have misunderstood. Property division refers to the portion shared by both parties. Now these three houses are yours, and the date marked on the real estate certificate was before you got married.

The name of Nihao Ni1’s mother is also on the house book, which has nothing to do with Ruan Wangchun. Not to mention it’s a house and a half, he can’t even get a dime.”

"No... that's not the case." Zhuo Miaomiao was a little anxious and her words became stammering: "After marriage, the property of both parties becomes jointly owned, unless the property is notarized before the marriage."

"Who did you listen to?" Su Xiaolin felt that her outlook on life had been severely impacted again.

"That's what Ruan Wangchun said." Zhuo Miaomiao opened the "Marriage Law" again and pointed to a page: "The national law also stipulates this."

Su Xiaolin took the book and looked at the words on the page with confusion.

The neatly printed words indeed read: "The property of the couple before marriage changes into common property after marriage and is divided equally after divorce. If you deliberately conceal it or refuse to redistribute the property, it will be handed over to the local public security agency. Depending on the specific amount and the serious circumstances, the procedure will be

He shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than three years but not more than twenty years.”

Su Xiaolin felt that there must be something wrong with her eyes, or there was something wrong with her logical thinking.

She was 100% sure: there was no such article in the Marriage Law.

Are you kidding me, my husband is a policeman, and he is also a policeman who has been awarded first-class honors continuously. As a police wife, even if I have not read all the legal provisions, some basic laws and regulations are still very clear, and there is absolutely no way I can make a mistake.

She closed the book in her hand, turned it over to the back, and then turned it upside down to open the title page. She found that the paper was rough and even slightly prickly.

The printed fonts are also a bit awkward, and the spacing between lines is far less refreshing than the ones you can buy in bookstores. It looks like inferior prints made in a small workshop.

"Where did this "Marriage Law" come from?" Su Xiaolin was already somewhat sure. She raised the book and asked Zhuo Miaomiao: "Don't tell me, you bought this from outside."

"Ruan Wangchun showed it to me." Zhuo Miaomiao replied: "He said that since divorce has been talked about, I should still learn about the relevant laws, so as not to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and cry and make trouble, and everyone's face will be ruined.

It doesn’t look good.”

"He is very thoughtful, even taking this into consideration." Su Xiaolin sneered: "Sister Miao Miao, I think you should find a lawyer."

"Forget it, the lawyer." Zhuo Miaomiao shook his head, with a look of fear on his face, and lowered his voice: "Ruan Wangchun said that he has evidence of my father in his hand, mainly about illegal operations, and also about some things.

Handle it privately. He said that the divorce matter should be handled in a low-key manner. There is no need to

It's going to cause uproar in the city. If I agree to separate like this, he can give me more when he considers dividing the property. If he refuses, he will make the dirty information about my father public... Linlin, this is why I came to you today.

Tell me, what should I do?"

"Sister Miao Miao, I remember you majored in program control in college, right?" Su Xiaolin asked.

Zhuo Miaomiao nodded, a little confused: "Why do you ask this?"

"Do you usually watch movies and TV?" Su Xiaolin asked again.

"Look. I watch Korean dramas when I don't have time." Zhuo Miaomiao's answer was very simple.

Amelia Su frowned: "Only watch Korean dramas?"

"Domestic dramas are boring." Zhuo Miaomiao said: "After I got pregnant, I could only stay at home and watch Korean dramas. I had no other entertainment."

Su Xiaolin found it difficult to continue the conversation: "Then you can't watch Korean dramas all the time, right? You have to watch other things too! For example, the news."

"I also watch entertainment programs on Toilet Station." Speaking of this, Zhuo Miaomiao's eyes lit up: "The Korean dramas I watch are all recommended by Toilet Station."

Su Xiaolin raised her hand to stop Zhuo Miaomiao, who was about to talk incessantly, and pointed at the "Marriage Law": "Sister Miaomiao, this book is fake."

Zhuo Miaomiao didn't react for a moment: "Fake?"

"What I mean is that the content is fake and forged!" Su Xiaolin emphasized her tone and directly turned to the previous page: "Especially this part of the article, it is all fake."

"Is it impossible?" Zhuo Miaomiao picked up the book, flipped through it, and asked in disbelief: "The book is still fake? But I see that there are no problems with the regulations and the division of marital property. And there is no problem.

, I asked a few friends, and they all said that in a divorce, the property of both parties must be divided equally."

Su Xiaolin explained patiently: "The problem is, the three houses are all yours and have nothing to do with Ruan Wangchun."

Zhuo Miaomiao was stunned.

"...My...all mine?" She felt that many things in her mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Of course it's yours." Su Xiaolin counted it to her with her fingers: "Look at this one, it's the welfare house that your mother's unit raised funds for; this one was bought with a loan before you got married; and this one is

Your grandma’s inheritance... Ruan Wangchun has never paid a dime for these houses, what does it have to do with him?"

"But..." Zhuo Miaomiao licked her lips and said dryly: "My dad said that when a couple divorces, the property jointly owned by both parties must be equally divided. My dad used to be the section chief in the work unit. He can't be wrong.

!”

Su Xiaolin's frown deepened. She thought for a moment: "Sister Miao Miao, call uncle out and let me ask him what's going on?"

Zhuo's father was helped out of the bedroom by Zhuo Miaomiao and his old wife.

As people get older, they become more sick and their bodies become weaker. However, the reason why Zhuo's father became like this was because of his son-in-law, Ruan Wangchun.

"He kept saying he wanted a divorce, and I was furious."

"Is this a marriage that can be divorced? When two people live together, there will always be bumps and bruises. I am a person who has been there, so I can understand. But Ruan Wangchun can't move his whole family to the provincial capital! His parents

Neither I nor my two sisters have jobs, and they are unwilling to go out to work.

He lives at home all day long and relies on him to support himself... Besides, Miaomiao is my daughter, not their servant. Now that she has given birth to a child, Ruan Wangchun not only refuses to pay for milk powder, but also does the opposite.

Why do you want Miaomiao to give him two thousand yuan every month?"

"These "Marriage Laws" were brought by Ruan Wangchun. I have studied them carefully and found that the laws of this country cannot be violated. Since the regulations are here, they must be implemented according to the rules. But this... I have worked in the unit for decades, and still

With Miaomiao and her mother, we have worked hard all our lives to save this small amount of money. There are three apartments, why should we give him Ruan Wangchun one and a half apartments after divorce? Why? "

Zhuo's father kept talking, and Su Xiaolin was filled with dark thoughts. Finally, after Zhuo's father finished talking, she finally understood what the other party wanted to express, and finally understood the kind of attitude that Zhuo Miaomiao's family had.

Where do these weird ideas come from?

Zhuo's father was indeed a civil servant before, and his administrative level before retirement was deputy department.

But as a civil servant, unlike today's young incumbents, he was admitted through selection after selection and based on his own merit.

Many years ago, the policy was cut across the board and strict restrictions were set on "taking the public examination". According to the policy at that time, all the elderly who were originally in the provincial and municipal government agencies were classified as civil servants. Even if they were not, they would still enjoy the treatment according to the public service management.

.

Zhuo's father had a technical secondary school degree. It doesn't seem like much now, but when he first joined the job a few decades ago, he had a real high degree.

The national laws at that time were very different from what they are now. In particular, the various regulations of the Marriage Law were supplemented and revised, and they were changed in multiple versions.

There are many channels for human beings to understand the world. In the era when Zhuo's father worked in the workplace, the main sources of information were newspapers and various publications. He developed the habit of reading newspapers. Even now, with the widespread use of smart phones, it is very important for him

Still no effect at all. The difference is that from

I used to read free newspapers at work, and I was also used to buying an evening paper from a newsstand every day when I went out to buy groceries... Now most newsstands in the city have been cancelled, and "newspapers" can only be subscribed to at the post office.

, but Zhuo Miaomiao’s parents were unwilling to subscribe to the newspaper.

To put it simply: old habits die hard.

They are accustomed to using old-style mobile phones, also known as "senior mobile phones".

Finally, there is the issue of identity - Zhuo's father has always considered himself an official, and he still maintains this logic after retirement. He doesn't like others to call him "Lao Zhuo". When going out with friends or at parties, he always sighs

"We were so good at that time", "Today's young people are not as good as the previous generation", "Socialism is not the way to do it", "If this continues, there will be big problems."

But what exactly could go wrong? Zhuo’s father himself didn’t understand.

Occasionally, when he meets someone from his workplace and politely calls him "Section Chief Zhuo," Zhuo's father will feel that the sun is shining brightly. Not only at that time, but also for several days or even more than a week afterwards, he will feel refreshed.
To be continued...