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"This butcher's certificate is fake!"

"With Lord Shen around, there's absolutely no way you'll become a butcher!"

Looking at the brand-new butcher's license on the table, Chen Yue'e's pupils contracted, and she subconsciously cried out.

She immediately realized she had spoken out of turn and instinctively covered her mouth, but it was already too late.

Yang Chengren swallowed nervously and quickly tugged at his wife's sleeve.

Dividing the family property is a small matter; if that matter is exposed, then there will truly be no hope of redemption!

This scene happened to be seen by Yang Cong'an. His eyes flickered slightly before he looked at the butcher's book on the table.

I picked it up instinctively and opened it to take a look.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, he was still somewhat shocked when he saw the name on it.

"this……"

Yang Cong'an gasped, then murmured:

"It really is your butcher's certificate; it even has the seal of the Butcher's Office on it."

He then looked at Chen Yue'e, pointed to the red seal in the lower left corner, and said, "This Shen Zhi Qiu... should be the Lord Shen you mentioned, right?"

Upon seeing the seal, Chen Yue'e's pupils contracted sharply.

He opened his mouth weakly, but couldn't say anything.

If it weren't for the three words "Shen Zhi Qiu" on it, she wouldn't even believe that the butcher's certificate in front of her was real!

"Even if you become a butcher, that's no excuse to draw your knife in the Yang family ancestral hall. Why don't you put it down right now?"

Yang Cong'an slowly put down the butcher's book, his tone much better than before.

A seven-year-old girl passed the examination at the county's butcher office and became a real butcher...

This is enough to prove Yang Xiaoman's extraordinary talent!

With such extraordinary talent, it's no surprise that Yangjia Village will soon produce another famous butcher, Yang!

Naturally, he will avoid offending anyone if he can.

"Xiaoman, the village head is right."

Li Xiuyun realized what was happening and quickly whispered a word of advice.

Hearing her mother speak, and looking at her pale-faced grandparents and the villagers pointing and watching the show in the ancestral hall, Yang Xiaoman pursed her lips with a complicated expression, and finally put away the pig-slaughtering knife.

Although she could tell from her uncle and aunt's reactions that the two must be connected to her father's death.

But now that there's no evidence, if they refuse to admit it no matter what, there's nothing I can do.

On the contrary, if she rashly takes action in the ancestral hall, she will become the target of public criticism, and even if she is in the right, she will become unreasonable.

"Mr. Chen, what do you have to say now?"

Seeing this, Yang Cong'an breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze towards Chen Yue'e filled with disgust.

"Your niece has already proven her ability. She could pay it back, even if it were more than a hundred coins!"

"So, what reason do you have not to separate?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yue'e lowered her head.

Yang Chengren quickly chimed in, speaking loudly:

"Reporting to the village head, we are willing to accept the division of the family property. As for our parents' property, as they themselves said, the division of the family property will not involve the division of their assets."

"When the two elders are old and frail, we will keep it for their retirement."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to hold his wife's hand tightly.

Chen Yue'e bit her lip hard, looking unwilling.

But she also knew what her husband was thinking at that moment. If she continued to pursue the matter, and the truth came out, it would probably be more than just a matter of dividing the family property.

Whether she and her husband can survive is a question!

"Big brother! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

The person who reacted the most after the words were spoken was Wu Cuihua.

"Didn't we agree yesterday that the family fortune would only be divided between our two families? Why have you changed your mind now?!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Chen Yue'e shouted sternly:

"Shut up! When did I agree to that?"

"Besides, the family fortune was all built up by our parents through hard work, so how it should be divided is naturally up to them to decide!"

Yang Laishun suddenly raised his head and looked at his eldest daughter-in-law in surprise.

He never expected that it would be his eldest daughter-in-law, whom he considered the most greedy, who would be the first to give in.

Standing to the side, Old Mrs. Yang looked at her eldest son and his wife, her brows furrowing unconsciously.

For some reason, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Second brother, let's do as Xiaoman and our parents say."

Yang Chengren looked troubled and sighed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chengshan's eye twitched slightly.

What can he say now?

He could only nod helplessly.

"Alright, since all three agree, let's do it that way!"

Yang Cong'an breathed a sigh of relief; he had originally wanted to persuade them not to split up the family.

However, the situation was far more complicated than he had imagined.

It's already extremely rare that the family has separated as agreed without any major mistakes or accidents.

"also……"

Just then, he changed the subject and pulled out two pre-prepared contracts from his pocket.

"This is the letter severing ties with my family."

After speaking, he first glanced at Yang Xiaoman, and then looked at Yang Chengren and the other man.

"If your two families have thought it through, you'll have no choice but to sign the dissolution of the marriage agreement, and from then on, you'll be two separate people."

As he spoke, he looked out of the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Immediately, a young villager jogged in and placed the inkpad he had prepared in advance on the octagonal table.

"Are we really going to put this handprint on our fingerprints?"

Seeing this, Chen Yue'e asked in a low voice, somewhat unwilling.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chengren sighed, glanced at his wife, and shook his head helplessly, saying:

"Press it!"

If it weren't for the wife's slip of the tongue, they might have been able to salvage the situation.

On the other side, Li Xiuyun's eyes were slightly red as she looked at the letter severing ties with her husband on the table.

He then gently took Yang Xiaoman's hand and whispered:

"Xiaoman, come and sign the marriage contract."

"From now on, you'll be in charge of this family..."

"No matter what, your mother will always stand firmly behind you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoman nodded without hesitation.

She then slowly stretched out her little hand and pressed her thumb firmly onto the red inkpad.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, he pressed it directly to the very bottom of the letter severing ties!

At the same time, Yang Chengren sighed deeply and pressed his red handprint onto both of the severance agreements.

Holding the two letters severing ties in his hands, Yang Cong'an shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"Alright, now that the relationship is over, don't cause any more trouble in the future."

"You two families had better go your separate ways from now on, understand?"

Yang Chengren said nothing and silently accepted his copy of the letter severing ties with his family.

Similarly, Yang Xiaoman accepted the letter severing ties with a flicker in her eyes.

Perhaps that's what the village head said before.

But after what her aunt had just said, she had a vague premonition.

My entanglement with my uncle's family is probably not going to end so easily!

Ding!

The moment she grabbed the letter severing ties with her husband, a long-lost notification sound suddenly rang in her mind.

Yang Xiaoman's eyes suddenly lit up.

What exactly will be the system reward for severing ties with a close relative?

The day she had been waiting for had finally arrived!