Yipin farm girl

Chapter 329
Uncle Chu also stepped forward and cursed, "Your Fu family is not satisfied with taking so much of my sister's dowry, and you want to take her dowry even after the family is separated! It's really embarrassing!"

"We will transfer Chu to my sister's name in the afternoon. It has nothing to do with your Fu family!" Uncle Chu stood with his sleeves thrown up, his demeanor was cold, and there was a stern look in his brows, not at all inferior to the second uncle Chu who practiced martial arts.

Fu Mingxiao's face was very ugly, his kneeling body was motionless, Zhou was taken aback for a few moments, and then burst into tears, "Son, my poor son, your fifth uncle's family will just watch you die what……"

"Fu Side caused my brother to be infected with Wushisan and his life was dying. Your family all saw the joke. Why didn't you see my uncle cry for my brother?" Fu Yunshan coolly stopped Zhou's howling, "Uncle wronged my mother and wanted to kill my mother One dead body, two lives, my father's life or death is uncertain, why didn't you see my uncle shed a tear when you watched my father die?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled coldly at the couple, "In sum, only your son is a relative, and my family's life and death have nothing to do with you..."

"enough!"

An old shout sounded in the courtyard.

Everyone looked up, Mr. Fu walked over quickly, followed by Fu Mingzhong and his wife.

Mr. Fu dragged Fu Mingxiao up from the ground, "Come home with Dad."

"Father..." Fu Mingli saluted, but was stepped aside by Mr. Fu. With a wry smile, Fu Mingli stood up straight and said nothing more.

Fu Mingxiao looked downcast, "Father, I've said all the good things, but he still doesn't agree..."

Mr. Fu sighed deeply, bent down and patted the dirt on his son's knees, and cursed, "Silly son..."

"You can make more money if you run out of money, but if Da Lang is gone, my son won't even have a queen in his life. Dad, please help me beg my fifth son, you..." Fu Mingxiao pulled the short jacket on Mr. Fu's body, bitterly begging.

Mr. Fu turned his head and glanced at Fu Mingli, "Old Wu, your eldest brother drank a few glasses of wine and talked drunk, don't worry about it."

"Father, my son went bankrupt and didn't even have 10 taels of silver..." Fu Mingli smiled wryly.

Mr. Fu smiled, and looked at Fu Mingli with colder eyes, "Your elder brother is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." Then, he turned to the old man in Lizheng and the two uncles of the Chu family, "Little old man is not feeling well. I won’t be with you guys anymore, Fifth, please greet Lizheng and the Chu family well.”

"Yes, Dad." Fu Mingli sighed bitterly, seeing the coldness in Old Master Fu's eyes.

Before the old man in Lizheng greeted the Chu family, he turned around and took Fu Mingxiao's hand and walked out, "Let's go home with Dad."

"Father..." Fu Mingxiao was staggered out of the yard by Mr. Fu, and Mrs. Zhou hurriedly wiped away her tears to follow.

Fu Mingti hid in the crowd and did not dare to show his face.

The people in the yard either turned around and went back to the hall, or found a shady place to discuss in low voices. After a while, the chef sent a message that dinner could be served, and the crowd rushed towards the dining table.

Fu Mingzhong and his wife did not leave with Mr. Fu, they got into the crowd as soon as they entered the courtyard, and when they saw Mr. Fu leave, they smiled and moved to Fu Mingli's side, "Old man, you are the father of Mr. Juren now, you are so arrogant! What's the use of it?" When your third brother squeaks..."

"Third Uncle and Third Auntie, dinner is about to start. If you don't find a seat to sit, you won't be able to eat the first table meal in a while." Fu Yunshan frowned and coaxed Fu Mingzhong and his wife away with words, looking at Fu Mingli who looked sad.

"father……"

Fu Mingli glanced sideways at his daughter, smiled, and comforted, "Father is fine, hurry up and greet the female guest, don't let people think that we are slow."

"Okay." Fu Yunshan agreed, looked at Fu Mingli worriedly, turned and left.

Bai Xinyue greeted Fu Yunshan, "Shan'er, is dad okay?"

Fu Yunshan shook her head. For the sake of one son, she couldn't understand the other son's death, and she really couldn't understand how the brain circuit of the old man of the Fu family was formed? !

"Since they know that the property belongs to our family, will they fail to make a living?" Bai Xinyue was very worried. The family had just started a few days of good life, and the people in the old house were uneasy, which was really annoying. Speechless.

In fact, this is what she is worried about, if there is a way to make them have no time to take care of...

Fu Yunshan's eyes inadvertently glanced at the chef who was digging salt with a big spoon, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Bai Xinyue to whisper a few words, Bai Xinyue was surprised at first, then nodded, and finally couldn't help but squeezed with a smile Pinch Fu Yunshan's cheek, "Ghost spirit."

The two acted separately.

Not long after, Fu Yunshan invited Mrs. Jiang to a room next to the living room because she had something to ask for advice. She carefully looked outside, and when she saw Bai Xinyue walking towards this side with Mrs. Cui, she closed the door. I handed a cup of tea to Mrs. Jiang, "Second aunt, the gift you and the second uncle gave to your brothers and sisters was too expensive. My parents said they couldn't let you and the second uncle spend so much money. After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to hand over the secret recipe. For the second aunt and the second uncle, anyway, our family has opened a casserole shop now, the secret recipe is not very useful to us, it is a pity to lose it, why not give it to the second uncle and the second aunt..."

Fu Yunshan counted the time well, and slightly amplified the voice of the last few sentences. Immediately, she heard rustling voices coming from outside the door, and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile.

Mrs. Jiang was overjoyed. They put in so much effort to curry favor with the old five families in order to gain some benefits. The secret recipe had earned them a lot of money before. Although they were later disliked by the customers and came to the door, Fu Mingxiao was the one who lost the most, not them. .

If you can get this secret recipe this time, then...

Jiang was thinking of good things with all her heart, and looked at Fu Yunshan with more amiable eyes, so she couldn't care less about why there was a sound at the door.

Fu Yunshan beckoned to Jiang Shi, and whispered a few words in her ear, Jiang Shi suddenly realized, and laughed loudly, "So that's the case, no wonder the taste is always missing something, I understand..."

"Shan'er, what secret recipe do you want to give your second aunt and the others? Why don't you give it to me and your third uncle?" The door was pushed open with a creak, and Cui walked in with a flattering smile.

(End of this chapter)