Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2507: Chapter 2507: Give Me Back My Son!

“Prince An Yang is amazing, huh? Does Prince An Yang think he can just take my child? I don’t believe it; there’s no justice in this world. Anyway, it’s my child, even if I strangle it to death, I won’t let others have it, and not even Prince An Yang can do it!”

“You—you Poisonous Woman!”

Upon hearing the word ‘death,’ Daya’s Father rushed forward and slapped Big Sister several times.

“You wait, I’ll write a divorce letter. A woman like you, our family doesn’t want. Anyway, your daughter-in-law’s family isn’t far from An Clan Village. Once you get the divorce letter, just go away!”

Then, he turned around to go find someone to borrow pen and ink.

Being illiterate, he never needed pen and ink, and his children were still young, so naturally, he didn’t have these things that only scholarly families own. He could only borrow from the village.

“Come back, come back! Don’t go!” Big Sister saw he was serious and screamed, chasing after him, hoping to bring him back.

But just as she chased outside the yard, she tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

“Ah!”

After a miserable scream, the wound on her broken teeth bled even more, causing her to grit her teeth in pain, her face twisted.

In the yard, the old man sighed and shook his head, thinking this daughter-in-law is quite troublesome, then went to his room and pocketed the money he had saved over the years from frugality.

Afterward, he picked up Little Grandson, who was sound asleep and completely unaware of the chaos outside.

Stepping over the daughter-in-law sitting at the yard gate cursing, he planned to take the child to a familiar place so that the grandson wouldn’t suffer from the chaos.

“Come back, come back, where are you taking my son, give my son back!”

Big Sister, seeing her son in Father-in-law’s arms, immediately jumped up, trying to snatch her son back.

The old man, seeing his daughter-in-law charge at him like a madman, quickened his pace, leaving the lazy and inactive daughter-in-law unable to catch up.

“Give my son back!”

Big Sister couldn’t catch up with the father-in-law holding her son, and after a few steps, she was breathless, only able to shout into the air.

As long as her son is with her, she believes that damned man won’t really divorce her. If he dares to divorce her, she’d die with her son, not believing that man could really go that far!

But now, even her son was taken away by Father-in-law; so, is she just going to let it be?

She raised her eyes and saw those women watching the spectacle because of their family’s quarrel, wanting to complain and get them to help take her son back.

Yet, surprisingly, just as she opened her mouth, those women one by one ran away.

“Ah, the porridge is still cooking at my place; it can’t burn, gotta hurry home.”

“Me too, my family is so poor we can only drink porridge, can’t waste it, better hurry back to check.”

“All just a bunch of paupers, my family is making chicken soup, I have to go back.”

The women talked and laughed while returning to their homes, completely ignoring Big Sister. They weren’t blind; having seen her bully the in-laws and criticize her daughter so often, they wouldn’t show any kindness to such a woman.

“Ha, your family’s the one making chicken soup for the daughter-in-law; are you willing to drink even a drop?” Another woman sneered at the mention of chicken soup, mocking her.