There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 213 Not welcome (one update)
This person is her father.

She recognized him as her father, but he did not recognize her as her daughter.

She is just a valuable object.

Someone else's father loves his daughter so much, but her father...

Chun Ya felt wronged, tears streaming down her eyes.

Looking at Luo Fucai coldly, he didn't speak.

Chun Bao blinked, frowned and looked at Luo Fucai's severed finger, "Father, what's wrong with your hand? Why is it broken?"

Luo Fucai patted Chun Bao's head, walked towards Mrs. Zhong, and said with a very pitiful expression, "Ms. Chun Bao, my hand hurts, my finger is broken..."

Not only the expression is pitiful, but the voice is also pitiful.

Zhong sneered in his heart, and came again.

Every time I get into trouble, I come back and pretend to be pitiful.

Broken finger?

That [-]% was chopped off because of gambling debts!
Last year, one of his toes was chopped off.

She was always soft-hearted, and as soon as he pretended to be pitiful, she forgave him for everything he did, including the debts he owed, which she paid for him.

But this time, she was not soft-hearted.

He was a liar and lied to her all her life.

Zhong didn't look back at Luo Fucai, but took out those few and Li books from his sleeve, and put them on a simple table.

"Luo Fucai, sign your name and press your fingerprint."

Luo Fucai stepped forward, "What is this?... He Li Shu? Hui Niang? You want to make peace with me?"

"If you can't afford to raise a child, I'll raise it. Anyway, I won't live with you anymore. I know, you think I'm nagging. I always persuade you to do something serious. You're upset. You say gambling makes money fast , After remarrying, if you like to gamble, go gamble every day, and enjoy the money you earn by yourself, I am not blessed, and I can't afford it." Zhong said coldly.

"Tell me, you're already old and your children are grown up, so what's the point of making peace? You're not afraid of being laughed at by the villagers." Without saying a word, he tore it into pieces.

Zhong's air said, "If you tear it up, I will ask someone to write it. In short, I must reconcile!"

"I don't agree!" Luo Fucai shouted, and went to the small kitchen to find something to eat.

Zhong was so angry that he sat down on the stool, beat his legs and cursed, "Damn it, why didn't God accept him!"

He Lishu was gone, and the Zhong family didn't pay any attention to Luo Fucai.

She coaxed Chunbao to follow Chunya obediently, she carried a hoe and a sickle, and went to the field.

Luo Fucai didn't want to live in peace, but she had to.

The watermelons in the owner's field are almost harvested, and some of the withered vines without watermelons have to be cut off to prepare for planting other crops.

When all the watermelons are picked and her work is done, there will be no reason to live in the melon shed anymore.

At that time, she will build a grass shed next to her burned house.

Chun Ya took Chun Bao to the back mountain to dig herbs.

In the small kitchen, Luo Fucai found a small half bowl of wild vegetable porridge that Mrs. Zhong and the others hadn't finished eating, and swallowed it whole.

Then I went back to the melon shed to search for medicine and cloth.

Finding that Mrs. Zhong and his children were not there, he couldn't help complaining, "Everyone ran away? My hand still hurts."

Well, nobody paid attention to him, so he had to take care of himself.

Enduring the pain in his fingers, Luo Fucai searched for medicine in the shed.

But he couldn't find what Zhong put.

Besides, he doesn't live here often.

He found a cloth head and wrapped the severed finger first.

He thought to himself, this is torn apart from Li Shu, if Zhong Shi is determined to reconcile with him, he will still write Li Shu.

No, I have to find a way to prevent Zhong from reconciling.

Zhong's parents have passed away long ago, and her natal brother and sister-in-law are still there.

Luo Fucai washed his face with one hand, changed into a clean shirt, and pulled up his hair. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the melon field, he secretly picked a watermelon, put it in a cloth bag, and carried it to Zhong's house. I went to my mother's house.

When passing Hu Langzhong's house in Jinshan Village, Luo Fucai came to the door and licked his face and asked for some trauma medicine.

Originally, Hu Langzhong disliked him, and according to his past temper, he would not give him medicine.

He came to buy medicine on credit, but he never gave money once, and every time he said he would give it next time.I didn't pay for the medicine four years ago, so I will pay it next time?
Because there are guests at home today, Matchmaker Tian brought a woman to the house to give her eldest grandson a blind date. The woman is the young girl's aunt.

If there is trouble at home, the girl's aunt will leave in anger.

Hu Langzhong was annoyed, so he grabbed the medicine and sent it away.

Luo Fucai squatted outside the courtyard wall of Hu Langzhong's house, unwrapped the cloth covering his finger, sprinkled medicine on the severed finger, and bandaged it himself.

As soon as the medicine touched the wound, his face turned pale from the pain.

He scolded, "It's not that you don't pay back the money, how about one by one..., how much is three hundred coins? You must have been poor in your previous life, and you are chasing after three hundred coins?"

After wrapping his fingers and hugging the watermelon, Luo Fucai walked slowly and came to Zhong's natal home.

Zhong Zhiliang, Zhong's older brother, is 35 years old. He looks about the same as Zhong in appearance, but his temper is completely different.

Zhong's temperament is gentle, and recently because of his daughter's affairs, he and Luo Fucai had a rift and lost his temper. In the past, he was a person who had no temper at all, gentle and gentle.

Zhong's elder brother is out of temper.

Seeing Luo Fucai coming, without waiting for him to enter the door, he directly smashed a small stool.

But it didn't happen by chance, it only hit Luo Fucai's feet.

Luo Fucai smiled and straightened the stool, and walked into the room, "Brother, this stool is broken, where can I sit?"

Zhong's sister-in-law, who was also sitting in the main room, rolled her eyes at him, then kept her face cold and said nothing.

Zhong Zhiliang sneered, "What are you doing here? You are not welcome at my house, let's go. We are going to the field, don't go in the house, go outside, we are going to close the door." He called Zhong's sister-in-law to go Pack herbal tea.

Zhong's sister-in-law just poured the tea for herself and refused to give Luo Fucai a sip.

Luo Fucai was doing it.

In the past, he would beg for a glass of water with a smile, but today... let's forget about today, let's talk about other things first.

He put the watermelon in his arms on the ground, "It's nothing, the watermelon in the field is growing well, give one to my brother and sister-in-law to taste."

The skin of this watermelon is mostly yellow-white. It can be seen that it is a melon from the garden. This kind of melon is ripe because the vines are old, and it is not naturally ripe. The flesh of this melon is not too sweet.

Zhong's sister-in-law smiled, "Is this the last melon? When a lot of watermelons were ripe earlier, I didn't see my brother-in-law coming to give melons. Is this melon delivered if no one wants it?"

Luo Fucai said with a sneer, "Look at what my sister-in-law said, how can I think like that? I made a deal in the county a few days ago."

"Business? Humph—" Zhong Zhiliang sneered.

"Oh, I really made a deal. Another day, I will take my brother-in-law and sister-in-law to a restaurant in the county for a drink. Just because I was busy, I didn't come back to see Hui Niang for a while. She actually asked me to make peace today. You said She is a woman who has given birth to a child, and she is not too young, so what's the point of reconciling? Are you afraid that she won't be able to find anything for the rest of her life?" Luo Fucai shook his head.

Zhong's brothers and sisters-in-law looked at each other, it turned out that they came here because they had made up with each other?
"Let's go, let's go!" Zhong Zhiliang came over, and pushed Luo Fucai out of the door without saying a word, "Since we have divorced, we are not a family anymore, you go, don't come to my house. We don't welcome it."

Zhong's sister-in-law picked up the watermelon and put it on the ground outside the door, "Take the melon too. My family has a lot of melons, which are bigger than yours. We don't care about them."

Luo Fucai was pushed outside the door, "Uncle, are you ignoring Hui Niang? You are her own brother, and you don't feel sorry for her when she makes such a fuss?"

Zhong Zhiliang sneered, "Hey, who are you uncle? Just like you, you still want to marry my sister? It's just right for her to divorce! When she went back to her mother's house to borrow old clothes last time, I said, she will come back again If you don't take and leave the book, you can't even think about entering the house."

"Let's go, let's go, we have to go to the field, we don't have time to talk to you." Zhong's sister-in-law waved to Luo Fucai, signaling him to leave quickly.

"She's 33 years old, big uncle, no one will marry her after she leaves!" Luo Fucai said resignedly.

"If I can't get married, I will take care of it. What are you worrying about?" Zhong Zhiliang sneered, "You said, she has been married to your family for 16 years, how much money did you give her? How many days did she enjoy leisure? The second day after the wedding Just go to work in the fields, thanks to your family, you can do it! Bah, shameless and say it's for her own good!"

"That's what she wanted. I persuaded her, but she didn't listen." Luo Fucai muttered.

"Fart! Do you think I don't know?" Zhong Zhiliang yelled, "Isn't it your mother's fault? She didn't think Hui Niang was a person, and you didn't help even if you looked at it. Are you a man? Get out, I don't want to Talk to your man!"

Zhong's sister-in-law also sneered and said, "Zhong Fucai, first pay back the thirty pennies you owe, and then talk about Huiniang."

It was only then that Zhong Zhiniang remembered that Luo Fucai still owed his family money. It had been several years and he hadn't mentioned paying it back.

"Luo Fucai, thirty pennies, when will you pay it back?"

(End of this chapter)