Everyone Wants to Pamper the Peasant Girl

Chapter 293 The Unexpected Old Aunt Takes refuge

"Buy it for Mr. Yan?" Fu Xingyuan couldn't speak, but she was delicate and observant.

Fu Xing'er nodded heavily, "That's right, the last time I went out with him to the town, he almost paid for it. I'll buy a pair of shoes as a gift for him, otherwise I'll feel bad if I owe others."

Fu Xingyuan's tense brows suddenly unfolded, she nodded and said yes.

"Let's go, let's go back. Don't worry about them waiting."

If she had bought food before, but now her space is full, especially modern snacks.

In a short time, she won't be greedy anymore.

Four pairs of shoes cost 60 yuan and are not expensive, lest the sister-in-law have to make them for them and it would be a waste of time.

Of course, Fu Xing'er also bought a handkerchief and a pearl hairpin to give to Jiang Xinghua, and her skin care products were also packed in a dog rice bucket in an ancient style, and she was going to give them to her sister-in-law as well.

Halfway there, thinking of something, Fu Xing'er quickly turned back.

Fu Xingyuan was puzzled, and made gestures: "What's wrong?"

He looked in a hurry, was there anything he didn't want to buy?

"It's better to buy the shoes of my father, my eldest brother, second brother, and Xiaolong.

Otherwise, if I let them know that other people have them or not, I will be in trouble. "

Don't look at those few people who are older than the other, they are no different from three-year-old children when they are childish.

If she was found out, she would definitely not have to sleep tonight.

I can think of one or two crying in front of her: Ask why I didn't? Why did Yan Jue have it? How are we worse than him?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

I picked the approximate size for each person and bought them all back.

Simply even grandma and sister-in-law also bought a pair.

Seeing that they bought so many, the boss said he would give them a pair, so he chose a pair and gave it to Liu Guimei.

In case the whole family has one and she doesn't, how embarrassing it is!

I didn't expect my parents to turn around and look for them when they came back from shopping, and they went home together in a carriage.

"Mother, the hairpin on your head is so pretty! Dad, you must have picked it."

Fu Xing'er couldn't help joking.

This Lu Niang kept smiling at the corner of her mouth, touching the hairpin on her head from time to time, it was so obvious that people couldn't pay attention.

The old man Fu blushed, "No, it was picked by your mother. I am a big man, how can I do this."

This old man is really thin-skinned in front of his daughter.

"No, Fubao, what did you buy all those big and small bags?"

"This is a school gift for Xiao Yang. These are shoes for my family." Fu Xing'er pointed to the big bag and said.

"Fortunately, we didn't buy duplicates. I bought two sets of new clothes for Xiao Yang and you. And for Yan Jue, you are going out to do business now, so prepare a few more clothes and change them in turn."

They ran back and forth all day recently, and their clothes were scratched.

"Girl, do I have my share of the shoes?" Fu's second son was anxious to know, as if he would go berserk at any time if he "lost my share".

Fu Xing'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Daddy, I have your share, how can I forget your share."

Fortunately, I walked back halfway, otherwise this meeting would suffer.

At that time, when I go back, one by one will come to cry and ask questions one by one, thinking about one head and two big ones.

Now when she buys something, she has to buy a super-large portion that everyone can share.

Speaking of which, Fu Xing'er took out his shoes, and Fu's second son held them in his hand with trembling hands, "Mother, look at how kind my daughter is to me! She will be filial to me at such a young age."

Afraid of getting the shoes dirty, Fu Laoer hurriedly wiped his feet with a cloth before trying them on, "It's just right! My daughter is so caring, she even knows the size of my feet."

Speaking of Fu's second child, he was so moved that he almost cried.

Mrs. Fu covered her eyes and didn't look at Du, "Aren't you ashamed! There are still a few children here, so I'm not afraid that they will see the joke."

Fu's second son didn't care about it, "My daughter is so kind to me and I am moved, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

"It's not a girl, just give it to your parents and your grandma, and of course your sister-in-law. Why do you want to buy it for those boys?"

Just think about it.

He doesn't compete with women to be jealous, but he is jealous with his son and grandson.

Those brats have been competing with him for favor since his daughter was born.

Forehead!

Fu Xing'er almost didn't think to say that she didn't have your share.

It's better not to say this, or the sky will collapse later.

This remark was met with anger from Mrs. Fu, "Your son and grandson have the same virtues as you, if you have them, Fu Bao will not be entangled endlessly.

As for you who have lived to this age and can't move your nose and tears, you will hang yourself by crying, making troubles and hanging yourself.

You want to toss your daughter to death! "

He doesn't respect the old, let alone his son and grandson.

Fu's second son was so trained that he didn't dare to say anything, he put on his new shoes quietly, touched left and right, and was overjoyed.

Sure enough, there was an old lady who made a move, and her ears became clean.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jue couldn't help smiling.

And this time the old house.

Suddenly a group of people came, each with a big burden, the first was an old woman with white hair, she pointed at this place with a cane: "This is it, that's right! The place where I lived since childhood."

Mrs. Fang was sweeping the yard, when she saw a group of people standing in front of the door, dragging their families, dressed in rags.

I wondered where the beggars came from, "Who are you? If you want to beg, go to other places to beg. My family has no money."

Beggars are all smart these days and they all gather together. The Chinese New Year is over, so why come to join in the fun?

"What nonsense are you talking about! We are the owners of this family, not beggars." One of the middle-aged men said, dissatisfied with Fang's insulting words.

"Are you the owners of this house? Are you insane? This house belongs to our family. Get out of here quickly. Don't blame me for splashing you with dirty water." Fang didn't even have time to talk nonsense to them.

I don't know where the nervous beggars come from, and they say this is their home.

This is left by the ancestors of the Fu family for generations, and has a long history.

Don't fool people.

The old woman told them not to be impulsive, but stepped forward and asked, "Is this family surnamed Fu?"

Could it be that their Fu family was so poor that they even sold their ancestral house?

If so, then they are bad.

Needless to say, when she married, the family was so poor that they didn't even have a dowry, and they ate and starved for two days.

She couldn't take it anymore, so she quickly found a man from other provinces to marry.

Fearing that she would be dragged down after saving someone, she never came back once.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

Think fast!

The village has changed a lot, but she recognized the old house at first glance.

Fang's heart skipped a beat, how did they know their family name was Fu?

Who are these people?

For these poor relatives who came to recognize their relatives at every turn, Fang had already had a plan, "You don't care what my surname is, anyway, this is our home. If you don't leave here, I will send you to the government."

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