After returning home, Mrs Hee had already cleaned up the dishes, so Lingling volunteered to wash the dishes.

Yang Jiao was there as well. The old man couldn't sit still anymore, so she lit up her pipe and went out to take a walk.

Chen Guixiang washed a few fruits grown at home and shared them among the rest. After eating them with Yang Jiao and her sister, she kept saying that they were delicious.

After Liu San ate the fruit that looked like a celestial fruit, the admiration towards Hee Feng grew even deeper.

He thought, only Hee Feng could grow such delicious fruit.

When Hee Feng returned home, the two were still there.

He then immediately went into the house and took out a thousand yuan, then walked in front of Yang Jiao and handed it over to her while saying: "Aunt, take this money with you."

After coming in contact with the money in Hee Feng's hands, Yang Jiao's hand suddenly moved as though it had been electrocuted.

She said, "Little Feng, you can't take this money. Really, you can't take it. There's no need to spend money to help out in this village. Just take care of the meal. If you really have to give money to your wife, then that would be slapping her in the face."

Seeing that, Liu San also stood up and said: That's right, Hee Feng, we cannot accept this money.

After saying that, Liu San acted as if he was furious, as if Hee Feng would force him to shut the door if he was forced to.

Although he said that, Liu San's eyes kept looking towards the money.

"That's not what I meant, Aunt. Your family has taken care of us all these years, and we were fine in the past, but now our family's conditions are better. You must take the money, otherwise I will feel bad." Hee Feng said.

"That won't do. That much money is not a small amount!" Yang Jiao said embarrassedly, but her heart was moved.

Her family was very poor, even worse than Hee Feng's family from before. A thousand yuan was enough to let her live a much better life.

Aunty, you should take the money first. Maybe I'll need your help in the future. If you don't take my money, you won't be able to find me for help in the future. Hee Feng said.

Hearing this, Liu San also felt that he could take this money.

But Yang Jiao was still hesitating, in Liu San's eyes, she was feeling anxious. That was a thousand dollars, no matter what, he could split it between him and her, why was her own sister-in-law so stupid?

Seeing how Liu San was looking at him, Hee Feng immediately thought of something and gave him a look.

In the end, Liu San had still been in jail, and was considered smart. The moment Hee Feng's eyes appeared, he understood what Hee Feng meant, and knew that his thoughts had already been seen through, Liu San was not angry, as the skin on his face was thicker.

Sister-in-law, since this is a bit of kindness from Hee Feng, then you can accept it. Furthermore, although my uncle's disease is cured, he still needs to take medicine to recuperate. It's good for you to use this money to buy some medicine for my uncle! Liu San said.

At this time, Mrs Hee also opened her mouth and said, "Jiao Er, just take this money. With our family's relationship, this little money is nothing."

Under everyone's attacks, Yang Jiao had no choice but to compromise, and took the ten 100 dollar bills from Hee Feng's hands with a blushing face that was almost as red as her own face.

After receiving the money, Yang Jiao who was acting carefree suddenly became nervous as well.

For a moment, his words sounded like he was speaking uncomfortably. Not long later, he got up and said his goodbyes.

Just as she left, Liu San who was concerned about the money immediately got up and took his leave.

Hee Feng understood Liu San's thoughts, he immediately followed and sent him out the door.

After exiting the door and seeing that there was no one around, Hee Feng immediately took out a stack of bills from his pocket and said: "Little Third Uncle, this is yours."

"What's wrong with that?" Liu San planned to pretend to be reserved.

"Just take it. Who doesn't know your thoughts?" Hee Feng said impatiently.

After Liu San's thoughts were exposed, he did not get angry, but laughed: "Then I'll thank Little Feng."

"Yes."

Hee Feng turned around and suddenly, when he had reached the door, he hurriedly turned his head and said: "Remember, you are not allowed to ask Aunt Yang Jiao for money. There is also something else that you are not allowed to tell your uncle."

"Yes, yes." Liu San said while nodding and bowing, like a traitor in a TV show.

After walking for a while, Liu San looked around to make sure that there was no one around, then carefully took out the stack of bills and counted it.

"Five hundred yuan. Oh my god, it was so easy to throw out a thousand and five hundred yuan. It looks like Hee Feng is really rich." Liu San thought.

Suddenly, he remembered something from the past.

It was about three or four years ago, when Yang Jiao had just gotten married into the Hee Village, rumors of Hee Feng spying on him taking a bath seemed to spread.

Thinking about it, Liu San revealed a playful smile.

Could it be that Hee Feng had set his sights on this young and beautiful sister-in-law? That must be the case, Liu San thought.

He thought about how he had fantasies about this 24-25 year old sister-in-law from time to time, not to mention the young Hee Feng.

He couldn't help but have a thought that he shouldn't have had come to his mind.

If I were to help Hee Feng get my sister-in-law, how would Hee Feng repay me?

With regards to this thought, Liu San didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

His sister-in-law was only twenty-four or twenty-five. She was young and beautiful at the time, so how could she possibly stay a widow for the rest of her life? Sooner or later, he would have to remarry.

As for marrying again, marrying who is not good, marrying you, Hee Feng who has money, ability, and looks, a young man, is not better than marrying that Cheng Da Bao by a hundred times?

Thinking of this, Liu San secretly made up his mind that he would definitely help Hee Feng get his own sister-in-law.

Hee Feng didn't know that there was a fellow who wanted to help him catch Yang Jiao.

He was currently facing Chen Guixiang and Hee Lingling's dual questioning.

"Feng'er, do you have any thoughts towards your Aunt Yang Jiao?" Chen Guixiang asked.

Hee Lingling, who was at the side, also posed and asked, "Brother, are you interested in our Aunt Yang Jiao?"

Hearing Hee Lingling's words, Chen Guixiang could not help but berate: "What are you talking about, Lingling? You're young, don't speak blindly."

"How am I little mom?" Hee Lingling stuck out her chest and said.

"Alright, alright, we, Lingling are no longer young, it's time to find a wife." Chen Guixiang said with a smile.

Hee Lingling immediately said in a spoiled manner: "Mom, I don't want to get married, I want to spend my life with mom."

"Alright, it's still better for us, Lingling, to not be like our sons. If we marry our wives, then we will forget our mothers." Mrs Hee ridiculed.

"Mom wouldn't, really not." Hee Feng said.

"Oh right, Feng'er, what did you mean by what Mom just asked you?" Chen Guixiang asked.

"Yeah, bro, what exactly do you mean?" Hee Lingling asked immediately.

Hearing that, Hee Feng could not help but smile bitterly.

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