Everything that happened today made Feng Qing more and more determined to make more money.

After completing the homework assigned by Fang Zheng, she picked up her half-embedded purse. Before going out, she simply sat by the window and lowered her head to embroider.

Fang Zheng reads a book, Feng Qingxiu's purse, and the warmth flows in the room. Both of them have no intention of breaking this warmth, until Fang Jiang's shout came from outside,

"Why did you bring someone back?"

Putting down the needle and thread, Feng Qing looked at Fang Zheng and said, "It's true as you expected."

"I'll go out and have a look." Fang Zheng's voice became cold a few times.

"I'll be with you."

In the yard, Old Man Fang held Facai with his eyes a little red, obviously crying. When he touched Fang Jiang's angry eyes, he shrank his neck, "I, I brought Facai back. Facai is honest and obedient, and he doesn't eat much. If you really don't want to, then share half of my meal for him."

"Ha" Fang Jiang covered her chest, obviously so angry that she cursed: "Has she cried with you again? Did she still kneel down and beg you? She can do anything shameless. Over the years, are you really blind or pretending to be blind!"

When the eldest and second brothers were about to finish their tears, Old Aunt Fang knelt at the door of the Fang family and cried, and she was also sucking herself while crying. After a few squirting, Old Man Fang became soft-hearted.

Once this matter was revealed, Aunt Fang returned to its original state.

Every time from now on, as long as you ask Old Man Fang, Aunt Fang screamed and kept recalling her childhood relationship with Old Man Fang, saying that Old Man Fang was the elder brother like a father, how could she bear to suffer?

Old Man Fang is also strange. He can be arrogant to anyone, but he just can't let go of this sister he raised since childhood.

After hearing what Old Man Fang said, Fang Jiang was so angry that she ran to the kitchen. She came out again and had an extra kitchen knife in her hand. She waved the kitchen knife and said ruthlessly: "If you dare to bring him into my door today, I will chop you up!"

With the old hatred of relatives and hatred, Fang Jiang's rationality has reached the verge of collapse.

"Mom!" Fang Zheng and Feng Qing hurried forward, and they hugged Fang Jiang's arm, one left and one right. Fang Zheng pinched the blade and advised: "Mom, give me the knife, don't hurt yourself."

"Sanlang, why do you think I'm looking for someone like your father?" Fang Jiang's resentment that had been accumulated for so many years broke out like a mountain torrent. "After your elder brother and second brother, I wanted to die with them. But at that time, I was pregnant with Dalang, and I couldn't bear to leave him with me, so I suppressed this breath. This pressure lasted for thirty years. Did she think that after so many years, the matter could be exposed and sucked the blood of our Fang family again!"

Old man Fang was startled by Fang Jiang's appearance of swinging his sword. Fang Jiang was fierce, but his fierceness was all against outsiders. This was the first time he put the knife at him. He hurriedly retreated with the help of Facai, "You, don't be impulsive, kill people, killing people will be in jail."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng glanced at Old Man Fang, "That aunt should have died thirty years ago."

"Sanlang, your aunt is your elder, no matter how you say it, you can't curse her like this." Old Man Fang retreated again. Old Man Fang felt uncomfortable with his son's sudden coldness, "This is my relationship with your mother, don't interrupt."

"Shut up!" No one could say that she was not a bad person. Fang Jiang stared at Old Man Fang fiercely, "Since that's your own sister, you are closest to her, you might as well go to the Pan family. I want to see if she is good to you, your biological brother."

"This is my family. Why do I want to go to the Pan family? The old woman and the younger sister have all taken a step back. If you don't send Jinbao over, you can't take a step back?" In fact, Aunt Fang also thought that Jinbao would come back together, but Jinbao was afraid of being beaten by Feng Qing. No matter how Aunt Fang persuaded him, she would just stop coming. Aunt Fang had no choice but to let Facai come over. Facai was also afraid, but his breasts were holding a stick to drive him away, so he had to come.

"Get out, get out of here!" Fang Jiang was so angry that she couldn't speak. She wanted to drive people with a knife again.

Fang Zheng retracted his hand and let Fang Jiang rushed towards Old Man Fang with a knife.

"Honey, why don't you stop me?" Feng Qing asked anxiously.

Fang Zheng shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm a good person."

He is a junior, and has no position and cannot drive Old Man Fang out. If Old Man Fang insists on bringing his fortune into the door, at least he will be powerless on the surface.

Just so the Fang Jiang family.

Sure enough, the sharp kitchen knife flashed with a dazzling light, and Old Man Fang was so scared that he grabbed the rich and ran away.

Seeing that the person was running away, Fang Jiang closed the door with a clang.

Fang Zheng then stepped forward, grabbed the kitchen knife from Fang Jiang's hand, looked at Fang Jiang's red eyes, and said, "Mom, can you still rely on me and my wife, as well as your eldest brother and second brother."

"Sanlang, my mother is so angry for a moment. It's okay. Come back to the house and stay outside. It's windy outside." Fang Jiang smiled and urged Fang Zheng.

Zhou Xiaohua helped Zhou Dalang come out, and Zhou Dalang nodded, "What my third brother said is that our Fang family will not let the Pan family come in again in the future."

If Fang Dalang is honest, it does not mean that he has no blood.

This time, even Zhou Xiaohua was very angry. "In the past, my aunt came to the house frequently. Every time she came empty-handed, she had to search and leave when she went back. In the past few years, her family was in trouble, but she didn't come to her."

Qin Shufen held her waist and held a stool in her hand. She was about to smash it into the treasure, "Sister-in-law, you don't know that some people are shameless and have done all bad things and will be punished one day."

Qin Shufen has been married for two years, and this time, she has only met Aunt Fang twice. She thought this Aunt Fang was very angry before, but she didn't expect to have done such unethical things. If she hadn't been pregnant, she would have to deal with Aunt Fang and care whether she was an elder or not.

Until dinner, Old Man Fang did not come back.

After a simple meal, Feng Qing finished cleaning the kitchen and was about to boil medicine for Fang Zheng, but she saw Fang Zheng coming in from outside. She asked strangely: "Mr., what have you been doing?"

"I have eaten too much just now, go outside for a walk." Fang Zheng replied.

Without doubting that there was him, Feng Qing waved to Fang Zheng, "I don't think my mother has eaten much for dinner. Why don't I roast a sweet potato for her when I decocted the medicine?"

In the dark moonlight, Feng Qing's eyes were clear and moist. Fang Zheng finally couldn't help it. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Okay."

Fang Zheng didn't go back to the house, so he simply brought a stool and sat next to Feng Qing. The two of them decocted medicine and roasted sweet potatoes.

The sweet potato was not yet ripe, Fang Jiang opened the door and came out of the east room.

While walking towards Fang Zheng and the others, she looked at the door without a trace, "What are you doing? It's so late, go back to bed earlier."

After he finished speaking, Fang Jiang paused, her nose moved and she smelled the fragrance, "Sanlang's wife, are you hungry again?"

Fang Jiang's attitude is very different from three days ago, but his voice is still a little tense.

There is nothing else, just because there is not much food at home, there is no need to mention rice and flour, even sweet potatoes are left. There are still several months left before the beginning of spring next year. Now that I have finished eating, how can the family live next?

"Mom, I saw that you didn't have much dinner, so I baked it for you, and I baked it for Wen Hao and Wenya alone." Fang Zheng rubbed Feng Qingfa's head comfortably, and then explained.
Chapter completed!