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Chapter 118 Fang Jiang's going to be divorced

Ms. Fang Jiang felt relieved, her face became better, and then she said bitterly: "She is finally going to die, okay, okay. God is really discerning!"

"What are you talking about, old woman?" Old Man Fang asked in disbelief, "Why are you so vicious? That's your sister too!"

"She's nothing!" Ms. Fang Jiang sneered, "She is my murderous enemy. If I didn't kill her, I would do it for your sake. She has missed so many bad things that even God can't stand it.

, die well!”

"Sanlang, you are not allowed to go." After saying this, it was the first time for Fang Jiang to speak so harshly to Fang Zheng.

Old man Fang was never good at words. He was so angry that he bulged his mouth for a long time but could not say a word. Finally, with trembling hands, he pulled Fang Zheng out and said, "Sanlang, let's go see your aunt."

"You are not allowed to take Sanlang." Fang Jiang grabbed Fang Zheng's other arm, "My other three sons must not go to Xiaoxi Village!"

Ms. Fang Jiang felt sad and scared about the words "Xiaoxi Village". She grabbed Fang Zheng's arm tightly and her eyes turned red.

"You, please let go!" Old Man Fang was trembling with anger, "If you don't let go, I will kill you!"

Fang Jiang's whole body froze. She looked at Old Man Fang in disbelief. She had lived with Old Man Fang for decades and always cared about his family. In the end, this old man actually wanted to divorce her because of Aunt Fang.

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Fang regretted it, but as a face-conscious person, he couldn't take it back in front of San Lang and his wife, so he could only turn his eyes away from Fang Jiang.

In Fang Jiang's opinion, this expression was acquiescence.

Just as he was about to say the word 'good', Fang Zheng said, "Dad, you go change clothes first, and I'll tell mother."

Just as he was about to go down the steps, Old Man Fang heard this and didn't urge Fang Zheng to leave. He said yes and went back to the house to change clothes.

Feng Qing looked at Fang Jiang carefully, Old Man Fang's words were indeed heartbreaking.

This was also the second time that Feng Qing felt disgusted with the old man.

If it weren't for the Fang Jiang family, where would the Fang family be today?

Not only was Old Man Fang ungrateful, he even wanted to divorce the Fang Jiang family because of someone like Aunt Fang. Old Man Fang was a bit indifferent to right from wrong.

Feng Qing was also glad that his husband was not like Old Man Fang.

"Mom, do you believe me?" Fang Zheng only asked as he watched Ms. Fang Jiang wipe her tears.

"Mom naturally believes in you." If she doesn't believe anyone, she won't distrust her third son.

Fang Zheng then smiled and winked at Feng Qing.

"Mom, my husband is so powerful, and my aunt has come to see her so many times. If my husband wanted to help, he would have promised her a long time ago. Seeing how dad is doing it, my aunt may really be in danger, so we will ask my husband to follow dad to have a look." Fang Jiang

Shi wanted to speak, but Feng Qing lowered his voice: "Mom, let's let my husband go and see how miserable my aunt is."

There was no sympathy inside or outside the words.

Fang Jiang thought for a while and felt that Feng Qing was right, but

"Sanlang, how are you doing?" Fang Jiang was a little worried. Xiaoxi Village is not close to Dongliu Village.

"Mom, I will follow my husband."

"No." It was Fang Zheng who refused this time, "Madam, just go for your husband. You can stay at home with me."

"But my husband, I don't trust you." Feng Qing hesitated. She was worried about Fang Zheng and worried that Fang Jiang would think wildly when she was alone at home.

"It's okay, brother, come with me." Just as he said that, Fang Dalang had already arrived at the door.

"Then you brothers go together, Sanlang. You have to remember that even if your aunt begs you, you cannot agree to rescue Pan Dazhu." Fang Jiang warned.

"Mom, don't worry."

Old man Fang quickly changed his clothes. He had calmed down a lot. Thinking of his impulsive words just now, he didn't even dare to look at Mr. Fang Jiang. He only walked up to Fang Zheng and urged: "Sanlang, go with dad."

"Ms. sir, please wait." Feng walked back to the house quickly and brought Fang Zheng a thin jacket, "Take it with you. If you come back late, put it on."

"I'm busy, madam."

Seeing old man Fang constantly looking towards the far door, Fang Zheng knew that he was anxious, but he still said to Ms. Jiang calmly: "Mother, I want to eat the green onion pancakes you made for dinner tonight. Let me help you."

Let her learn from you."

Ms. Fang Jiang was still sad. After hearing this, she felt better. Sanlang rarely asked her what to eat. He had been very sensible since he was a child. He rarely asked for it. She immediately put aside the old man's resentment and said, "Okay, today

Mom promises to teach your wife, and next time you want to eat it, just let your wife do it."

"good."

"Then I'll do it now. What else do you want to eat? Mom has already cooked it for you." Mrs. Fang Jiang rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook.

"Make another egg drop soup."

"Okay." Mrs. Fang Jiang had already arrived at the door of the kitchen. She called Feng Qing, "Sanlang's wife, wash your hands and come here. I will teach you how to do it."

Before leaving, Feng gently shook Fang Zheng's hand and said, "Ms. sir, be careful and leave early and come back early."

"Okay." Fang Zheng squeezed her palm, "Don't worry."

Old man Fang couldn't wait any longer and wanted to urge him, but Fang Zheng raised his foot and followed him.

Fang Dalang, who was still at the door, was confused. He walked side by side with Fang Zheng and asked in a low voice.

Fang Zheng said briefly, and Fang Dalang opened his mouth in shock, "This is true"

His father was walking in front, so he couldn't express his gloating.

Although Fang Dalang was filial to his father, Aunt Fang's behavior over the years made him, an honest man, dislike her. Fang Dalang was kind-hearted and thought that Aunt Fang was about to die, and Pan Dazhu and Pan Erzhu were not at home, so he and Sanlang could not go to see Aunt Fang off.

There is nothing wrong with that.

In front, Old Man Fang was walking fast. Shaoqing put some distance away from Fang Zheng. He turned around and urged anxiously, "Sanlang, hurry up."

Fang Zheng still walked slowly and replied: "Dad, my health is not good yet."

Old Man Fang was embarrassed for a moment, and he forgot about it for a moment.

"How about daddy carries you?" Old Man Fang walked back.

"No need, I'll go by myself." Fang Zheng avoided the hand extended by Old Man Fang.

Fang Zheng was a deep-minded person who found it extremely difficult to express feelings for others. After living for twenty years, only Fang Jiang and Feng Qing had the deepest feelings. Even Fang Dalang and Fang Erlang were far less affectionate than Jiang.

Not to mention the other old man.

On the one hand, Old Man Fang is not good at words. On the other hand, for so many years, others may not have noticed, but Fang Zheng has already seen clearly that Old Man Fang has a much deeper affection for Aunt Fang than for the three brothers. Even Pan Dazhu and Pan Erzhu are

The weight in his heart is probably as high as those of the three brothers.

When the three brothers of the Fang family were young, every time Aunt Fang brought Pan Dazhu and the others over, they would eat up all the food in the house. Even the food that Fang and Jiang family hid specially for the three children would be eaten by Fang.

The old man dug it out and gave it to Pan Dazhu quietly. One year, Fang Erlang was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He followed several children of similar age to the back mountain to hunt pheasants. As a result, he encountered a wild boar and injured six of his seven children.

Half of Fang Erlang's arm was almost bitten off. Fortunately, he met some villagers who helped kill the wild boar and sell the wild boar meat. Fang Erlang got less than a tael of silver. Fang Jiang felt sorry for the child and sent someone to the town to give it to him.

Fang Erlang bought rice cakes, but Fang Erlang couldn't bear to finish them all at once. After giving two pieces to Fang Dalang and Fang Zheng, he hid the rest and only ate a small bite a day.
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