Chapter 4: Either Separate the Family! Or Pay the Money!

Bai Xiuming held back a breath, caught between anger and despair, his face darkening with every passing moment. The last shred of hope was shattered.

“Fine! If you won’t give it, then let’s split the family! Since the village chief is here, I don’t want the land—just give me twenty taels of silver!”

All these years, whenever he wasn’t working in the fields, he took odd jobs in town or the county. For over a decade, without a single day off, twenty taels was the bare minimum—never less!

“You scoundrel! While your parents live, there’s no splitting the family! Do you want people to stab your spine or your father’s?”

Old Bai hobbled, stooping forward, trembling as he pointed at Bai Xiuming, beating his chest in anguish.

“Damn it,” a bystander remarked sarcastically. “Putting on quite the act!”

“If it were me, I’d cut ties and split the family right away. Goodbye to you!” another commented.

“Either pay up, or split the family and pay up. Your choice!” Bai Xiuming was done wasting words. There was no point explaining his years of hardship; none of them cared.

“Are you out of your mind? That girl’s always been a fool. She’s alive, isn’t that enough? Why waste money on doctors? The money should be saved for your brother’s schooling—the only one in our family studying. Do you expect him to quit halfway?”

Zhang’s eyes flickered with a dark gleam as her tone softened suddenly.

Bai Ruyu raised an eyebrow. Was this old woman trying to play the family card?

She wondered which side her so-called stepfather would take...

“Brother? Is he only my brother? Not the eldest brother’s? The eldest has never worked a day in his life, yet you say nothing! When the third brother needs money for school, you come to me! When it’s about work at home, you send me!”

Bai Xiuming’s voice cracked with emotion. Why... why treat him so harshly? They were all their children, yet he alone was treated with cruelty.

“Old man Bai, today I’m here to settle this fairly. Everyone in the village knows Xiuming’s character. Over the years, not just twenty taels—the yearly fees for Xiu’an’s studies must be five or six taels, all paid by Xiuming.”

Though the village chief disapproved of Old Bai’s family’s behavior, they were kin, from the same genealogy. He truly didn’t want their family to fall apart.

“Stop urging him! Families like this—if they don’t run, what are they waiting for?” one comment read.

“Streamer! Why are you lying in someone’s arms? Get up and keep going!” another joked.

A stream of gifts floated across the live chat, and Bai Ruyu’s eyes sparkled as she looked up sharply. Wow! This guy really isn’t short of money.

“Streaming time has reached two hours. Continue streaming?” the system prompted.

“End the stream! End it!” Bai Ruyu replied swiftly in her heart. Hesitation would be betrayal.

In this land, people were treated like beasts of burden. Did they expect her to remain one?

No chance.

Her only wish was to survive.

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