Especially when she heard that her second child fell so badly that she was afraid of being blamed, Fang was too frightened to come over.

On the contrary, Fu Dacai has a conscience, so he came back to take a look.

As soon as I came back, it made people worry, saying that I would not come back for a while.

Let Mrs. Fu be empty.

She didn't look forward to it at all, and she couldn't return her love, so as not to think she was thinking about it.

No expectation, no disappointment.

I didn't expect that their family would choose today to come back.

Fu Dacai walked in first, and dragged Fang Dading through the door, "Mom, I brought Dading back."

Fang Dading didn't really want to come in, since entering the village, he felt that everything was not good.

Livestock manure was all over the road, and the smell was terrible; at first glance, there were dilapidated yards, which were not as bustling and lively as the town.

Thinking that he was going from a townsman to a countryman, he really went back as he lived.

He still could not accept such a gap.

I would rather drink the northwest wind in the town than come back, I don't want to be reduced to a reckless villager.

It was also the reason why he stayed in the town to his death.

If he hadn't been kicked out by the renter, maybe he still wanted to stay there.

Fu Dacai had no choice but to say harsh words: Fang Dading, if you stay in the town to your heart's content, don't think about opening your mouth and stretching out your hand for food, you are no longer the young master.

If you want to go back to the village and be a good person, or become a beggar in the town, you can do whatever you want.

He had to come back.

Fang asked the bullock cart to carry the luggage to the old house first, and there were a lot of things.

But there is nothing of value.

Before leaving, I called Mrs. Fu, and then went to clean up with my daughter-in-law.

Before the house was repaired and no one lived in it, a lot of dust accumulated.

Mrs. Fu didn't pay much attention to her.

Don't think it's over.

The second child's family is easy to talk, but she is not so easy to talk.

Back in the village, she couldn't help being self-righteous anymore.

When I have money, I don’t see people, and when I don’t have money, I want to go back to the village.

With her here, don't try to take advantage of the second child's family.

Fang also knew that she was not welcome, so she left wisely.

"Come over and call your grandma." Fu Dacai called Fang Dading over. "Mother, we moved back to the village from today on."

Mrs. Fu hummed.

Fang Dading came over reluctantly, and looked at the house, which was still dilapidated as before.

Not to mention how uncomfortable it was to come back as a child, he didn't want to come back even once.

He called out defiantly: "Grandma."

What kind of son is really born.

The ones carved out with the same appearance as Fang's have fallen to this point, and they still look like dogs looking down on people.

Why are you calling so reluctantly?

She is not bad for his title.

Mrs. Fu said angrily: "I don't dare to be a grandma this time."

Looking at his virtuous behavior, he obviously thought it was the time when the eldest young master was majestic.

Her Fu family doesn't feed for nothing.

Don't think that you just want to eat and drink when you go back to the village, there is no door!

This family is supported by the second daughter-in-law and her family. She has seen it all the way, and it is not easy.

Fu Xing'er looked up at this cousin, who was carved out of the same mold as Fang's, with calculating and shrewd features.

There was a sinister aura all over his body, which made people not like it.

I don't know what will happen when their family returns to the village!

Fu Xing'er didn't want to break the beauty in front of him.

Fu Dacai said with a stern face, "Scream well! This is your root."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Fang Dading was reprimanded by Fuda Cai, and he called out in a low voice, "Grandma!"

Mrs. Fu didn't want to show him a good face.

At first glance he was reluctant.

Their Fu family did not miss his grandson.

Fang Dading was tired enough from standing, and just wanted to find a place to lie down.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Father, where is my room?"

Thought they lived here too.

"This is your second uncle's house, not yours. You don't live here." Mrs. Fu made it clear immediately, lest they worry about things that shouldn't belong to them.

Take out the property title deed document from the house, "Boss, I have already gone to the village chief to draw up the document. Here and the open space next to it belong to the second family; as for your family's old house, it belongs to you."

Boss Fu didn't expect that Mrs. Fu had already done these things in advance, and she was thoughtful.

It's good to be clear, and there will be fewer conflicts in the future.

After all, the second brother at the old house also helped a lot, and almost killed him at one point.

He didn't dare to think about it. of

Before he could speak, Mrs. Fu cut off the words first: "It's useless for you to object to this matter. I know what you have done these years.

If your second brother didn't care about it, this old house wouldn't belong to you. That is to say, he is thinking of brotherhood and helping you.

You should be content with this situation now, Bie Xiao thinks about things that don't belong to you. "

"Mother, I will always remember the kindness of my second brother."

"As long as you know."

Fu Xing'er, who was being praised by Mrs. Fu decisively: Grandma did a good job this time! This uncle is quite human.

Fang Dading frowned fiercely, "Old house? Dad, is there another house older than this?"

It's dilapidated enough here, what an old house it must be.

Fang Dading couldn't imagine it.

"It's where your grandfather and the others lived. Your second uncle has helped repair it, and it can be used for people to live in."

These days, since he put down his face to move bricks, he has been prepared to live a hard life.

I'm just afraid that her mother and I won't be able to get used to it.

Especially his son, who is still unwilling to accept this fact.

It is easy to adapt from bad days to good days.

Returning from a good day to a bad one is no ordinary torment.

"Father, let's live here. Go and tell Second Uncle to let us live here, and their family will live in that old house."

Fang Dading took it for granted.

He despises this house, let alone the old one.

In contrast, Fang Dading thinks it is better here.

Barely able to live.

Fu Xing'er was speechless: I'll wipe it! Do you want to be so shameless! How dare you say it!

Where is the face to say this!

I thought I was as beautiful as before.

The next moment, Mrs. Fu shouted: "You have a good idea! If you don't want to live in the old house, then go back to town."

Just now, I started to think about my second family's house.

It's thanks to her that she drew up the paperwork in advance, otherwise he wouldn't know what he was up to.

This is the white-eyed wolf.

"Our family is living in harmony now, and we don't want to bring some shit sticks to disturb us. If you can't live, you can just call back and forth."

He chose a place for them to stay.

This kind of selfishness is not the seed of their Fu family.

Fu Xing'er nodded: Yes, yes, yes!

"Fang Dading, have you had enough? It would be nice to have a place to live, and you still pick and choose." Fu Dacai couldn't listen anymore.

He didn't even dare to think about the house, so he just opened his mouth to ask for it.

I really thought people owed him.

"Come on, I'll take you to the old house." Fu Dacai rang the bell to Mrs. Fu and brought him back to the old house.

"Father, I don't want to live in the old house, I just live here."

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