Reclaiming wasteland and farming: I rely on space to be rich in the world

Chapter 9

"..."

"Okay." Seeing that he was very unhappy, Bai Wei casually comforted him: "Give the child a little effort and let her digest it."

It's just that it didn't take long or short to digest, and I got home directly.

As soon as Yuanyuan entered the room, she was grabbed by Mrs. Fang severely, and she twisted her ears and cursed: "You lazy brat, where did you die, you just ran around."

Fang Jiaojiao said: "Mother, don't scold me a few words, change the clothes of this dead girl quickly, don't let brother see."

Mrs. Fang nodded, and gave Yuanyuan a firm grip: "Damn girl, it's cheap for you, and you still have new clothes to wear."

Fang Jiaojiao also said: "That's right. Yuanyuan, don't talk nonsense when you are wearing new clothes. If you talk nonsense, I will tell my brother that you were born to someone else by your sister-in-law. At that time, not only you, but your mother will also have to soak in the pig cage." .”

Yuanyuan hugged her clothes and looked behind her.

"What are you looking at?" Mrs. Fang squeezed hard, and the little girl burst into tears instantly.

"Oh!"

The door was kicked open, and the three of them looked over together.It's Fang Hai.

Mrs. Fang: "Son."

Fang Jiaojiao: "Brother."

Among those present, only the little girl was silent, watching with stubborn eyes.

"Mother, is this how you treat my wife and children well?"

Fang Hai's scarlet eyes fell on him, and Mrs. Fang's face changed greatly in fright, and she forgot to pinch Yuanyuan's ears with her hands.

"open!"

Fang Hai broke her hand away, extremely disappointed: "I thought you were my mother, no matter how much you don't like Wei Niang, you won't abuse her. But...heh, I should have known, if you were really nice to Yuanyuan and the others , how could Wei Niang be..."

Seeing his daughter nestled in Bai Wei's arms, he didn't say the word kill after all.

"Fang Hai, you can either get divorced or separate, you can decide." Bai Wei lowered her head and touched her daughter, "You can also see that Yuanyuan and I have been living in dire straits these years."

"Break up."

The man resolutely chose to separate, and Bai Wei was dumbfounded.

You know, the Fang family has seven sisters-in-law, big and small, and he is the only son, how could the family be separated?

"No." Before Fang Hai could speak, Mrs. Fang had already disagreed. "A Hai, you are the only child of our family. If we separate, what will the big guys think of us? Who will take care of me and your father?"

Fang Hai glanced at the back room: "Girls are the same, they can recruit husbands."

"It's different." Fang Pozi pointed at her daughter: "The girl belongs to someone else's family, but the son belongs to my own family."

"Fart." Bai Wei said, "Mother, let's forget it before. Fang Hai ran away from home because he married me, or went out to relax. I recognized it. But today, their father and daughter didn't say a word, you just do it when you come up." .”

Bai Wei opened Yuanyuan's ears: "Fang Hai, you saw what I was doing when you came back. At that time, I wanted to bring Yuanyuan with me, but I couldn't bear it. I thought about not looking at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, but I was wrong, Mr. Wrong. My Yuanyuan is worthless in the heart of my mother-in-law, she can beat her whenever she wants, and scold her whenever she wants."

After finishing speaking, Bai Wei waited for a long time before Fang Hai could reply, and when she turned her head, she saw him coming out with a few clothes in his arms and a sickle.

"Ah Hai, what are you doing?" Mrs. Fang asked.

"Mom and Dad."

Fang Hai knelt down: "My son knows that he has been far away from home in the past few years and has not been close to his filial piety, but you have allowed him to go out. You agreed. Why did it become me who was provoked by Wei Niang to run away from home?"

"..."

"You know the facts. Besides, Yuanyuan is my daughter, and Bai Wei is the wife I am marrying. You don't like them. Fang Hai can't make decisions about what they do, but I don't want everyone to pinch them when they meet. That's it. , it’s better to separate.”

"Fang Hai!" The old man Fang roared: "Children are good at beating and scolding. Your mother is doing it for Yuanyuan. Don't be provoked by others. You can't tell the difference."

(End of this chapter)