Chinese Although Xiao Tian didn't see how much silver was on the silver ticket, when he saw his mother-in-law's expression, he knew that it was definitely not a small silver ticket of fifty taels or twenty. Coupled with the box of silver that Fang Changgeng gave to the family when he first came, Xiao Tian was secretly speechless, it seems that the second child has become a son-in-law, as if he has fallen into a golden nest.

Therefore, she didn't want Fang Changgeng to leave like this.

Pick out more, it's all their Brother Jiang's!

Oda's greedy look has long been seen by everyone. Before she could speak, she saw several yacha hands on the scabbards at her waist, and their thumbs gently pushed up, revealing half of the cold light.

The sword light was cold, and the Oda clan was silent, and honestly, he didn't dare to say more than half a word.

The old man coughed lightly, blew the ash on the cigarette stick, and pretended to say: "In this case, then you can take a few children to enjoy the happiness." I don't think you will ever come back to this small village, and it is okay for the two of us to stay in the village and help you look at the house. ”

When Fang Tian heard this, his eyes lit up, and he felt that his wife still had a way.

Yes, they're gone, and there are still these big tiled houses!

The two large tiled houses built in the second room, not to mention anything else, are used sufficiently, and they are strong and bright when they look at it. Not to mention that in the past few years, Fang Hanniang has added a lot of things to these big tile houses, and she has done a great job. But whoever has entered the house has nothing bad to say. The old man has been greedy for a long time, but he can be regarded as seizing the opportunity to open this mouth.

Fang Changgeng felt that what his father said also made some sense. After all, the house will be abandoned as long as it is not lived in for a few years. Anyway, it's his father and mother, and it's better to leave these big tiled houses to live in than to let these big tiled houses be deserted.

Fang Changgeng looked at Fang Hanniang with some hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Fang Hanniang said categorically: "Don't bother your grandparents, I have already entrusted the house to others." ”

Fang Tian was annoyed for a while, but right now, it was really not good to get angry with Fang Hanniang, so as not to annoy her and say that this matter was dead, and there was no room for maneuver.

A stiff smile appeared on Fang Tian's face: "You kid is not sensible, how can others care about your grandparents." Look at the flowers and plants in this yard, you have planted so many vegetables, and you can raise this chicken and duck, how can others have the kung fu to serve you. ”

Fang Hanniang smiled sweetly: "You don't have to worry about it, grandma." You and your grandfather are old, how can I trouble you because of these little things? Don't worry, I've given them all to my neighbors, and I'll let them grow as for the flowers and plants in the yard. There's nothing to worry about. And I asked someone to come and take a look every once in a while. ”

This little slut!

Fang Tian looked at Fang Hanniang's sweet smile and almost had a heart attack, she gritted her teeth and forced a smile to squeeze out the words: "You don't understand this, you entrust the house to others, aren't you afraid that others will mess around?" Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing your heart, how can others be reliable with your relatives. ”

Fang Hanniang sneered in her heart, has she been cheated by these "reliable" relatives over the years? Even if she burned down the house, she would not hand over her house to the Fang family!

Li Zheng, who was watching from the side, was reluctant to listen to Fang Tian's words, and slammed his cane to the ground: "How can you talk with your daughter-in-law!" I'm the one who is the other, what's the matter, will I still be greedy for someone's little girl's house? I'm not so shameless! I signed a paper with the little girl, and when I went out on a business trip, the little girl could take the paper to the county government to sue me! Isn't that reliable enough! ”

Li Zheng's words made Fang Tian and the old Fang Tou embarrassed, but they didn't dare to say more than half a word. After all, Li Zheng has a high status in the village, and he manages a lot of miscellaneous things, which offends Li Zheng, and his life in the village will not be easy in the future.

Fang Hanniang said with a smile: "Grandpa Lizheng, naturally I believe you." That paper is just signed for others to see, the house is in your hands, I don't worry! ”

When he said this, he touched his beard and nodded.

Things have come to this point, and Fang Tian and Old Fang Tou have nothing to say. But fortunately, there were still fifty taels of silver tickets given by Fang Changgeng, and Fang Tian's heart was more or less comforted. She also knew that she wouldn't be able to get any better if she continued to make trouble, so she didn't bother to squeeze a smile on Fang Hanniang's face again, and stood aside with a stinky face, as if someone else owed her money.

In front of the yacha, the one-eyed old man didn't dare to look for trouble anymore, and he and Fang Changying stepped aside, and from time to time he looked at the silver ticket that Fang Tian was holding tightly in the palm of his hand.

Fang Tian seemed to feel the greedy eyes of the one-eyed old man, glared at him, carefully folded the silver ticket in his hand, put it into his arms properly, pouted, and pulled the old man to his house.

Xiao Tian probably can't get any bargains, so it's better to go back and grind her mother-in-law, let her give the silver to Brother Jiang, and save yourself from being slipped away by the third loser, and the chicken flies and the eggs are beaten.

Thinking like this, she pulled Fang Minghong with one hand, gave Fang Changzhuang a look, and went home.

Fang Changying was also worried about the silver ticket in Fang Tian's arms, said hello to the one-eyed old man, and hurried home.

The one-eyed old man thought that he could get a little bargain when he came over today, but he was busy with his work, and seeing that Fang Xiangyu was getting more and more unpleasant, he spat her and scolded and left.

Fang Xiangyu glanced at Fang Hanniang resentfully, didn't say anything, trotted out, and walked behind the one-eyed old lai.

A few small servants went out to carry a heavy paulownia box, which was carved with auspicious patterns, looking simple and atmospheric. They only brought two wagons with them, which was not enough to fit them.

When Fang Hanniang first packed her luggage, there was a rough mother-in-law who muttered that there was nothing to clean up, there was no shortage of everything in Jiaofu, how could these country things compare?

At that time, Fang Hanniang just glanced at her and didn't say anything, but the expensive and delicate clothes she had packed up made the woman gradually change her face, shut up, and honestly helped clean it up.

Later, when she helped clean up Fang Hanniang Fang Zhiniang's various valuable jewelry, she was completely honest.

One after another brass wooden boxes were moved out, Mrs. Qin frowned, and said with a little disapproval: "Miss Fang, this luggage is really a lot, I'm afraid people won't be able to sit down." ”

Peng Lanlan is very honest these days, she has always been afraid that Fang Hanniang will throw her down, and when she left, she determined that it was impossible to leave her, so she regained a little lively temperament.

She glanced at Mrs. Qin and said with a smile: "Mama Qin, our young lady still has a lot of things to put on." But don't worry, our young lady has hired two more carriages from the carriage and horse dealership, which is enough. ”

The cheerfulness in her words made Mrs. Qin frown unhappily, and glanced at Peng Lanlan a little sternly, because she was not a subordinate in her own house now, Mrs. Qin suppressed the dissatisfaction and didn't say anything.

Carrying the luggage, sure enough, two spacious carriages drove over from the village. The little guys quickly moved the things up, plus a carriage in Jiaofu, and the three carriages were full.

Fang Hanniang said with satisfaction: "That's just right." Mama Qin, you and Mama Huang are still in the car when you came. "Mama Huang is another rough mother-in-law.

Fang Changgeng looked at his three children and opened his mouth.

Fang Minghuai has always been sticky to Fang Changgeng, he glanced at his eldest sister, and when he saw the eldest sister looking at him encouragingly, he mustered up the courage to ask Fang Changgeng: "Dad, why don't you come and take a ride with us?" ”

It is in line with Fang Changgung's mind.

So, Fang Hanniang's sister and brother took one with Fang Changgeng, Qin Pozi and Huang Pozi took one with Peng's mother Peng Lanlan, and several small servants were responsible for catching the car.

In Fangjia Village's eyes of envy or jealousy, the convoy of the Fang family's second room slowly set off and drove away from Fangjia Village.

It was the first time for Fang Changgeng to take the carriage custom-made by Fang Hanniang, he looked left and right, and couldn't stop admiring: "This mind is very coincidental, Yan Yan loves motion sickness every time she travels, and she can take this carriage when she goes out in the future, and it will feel better to come." ”

The atmosphere in the carriage was slightly sluggish.

After getting along for the past few days, Fang Hanniang and they already knew that their father and Jiao's youngest daughter was named Jiao Yanrong, nicknamed Yanyan. Fang Changgeng seems to like this little daughter very much, and he often mentions that Yan Yan is long and Yan Yan is short.

Although Fang Minghuai was a little apprehensive, he knew that he was a boy, and besides, it was his sister, so he couldn't compete with her. He also specially prepared an ink inkstone for his unmasked sister, which he won the first place in the annual examination, and Wang Lao Xiucai gave him a special award, which he has always regarded as a treasure, and offered it on the brocade rack in the house, and his love is extraordinary.

"Dad, that Jiao ...... What kind of person is Auntie? Fang Hanniang poured Fang Changgeng a cup of tea and asked.

She really didn't know what to call that Jiao, so she simply called her Aunt Jiao.

The relationship between the stepmother and the stepchild has always been a problem, although she is not the kind of troublemaker, but she also wants to know how the stepmother is so that she can give her younger siblings a preventive shot in advance.

At the mention of Jiao's family, the expression on Fang Changgeng's face softened a little, he didn't pick the thorn on the title of the eldest daughter, and said with a smile: "Your Aunt Jiao is a very virtuous person...... She is gentle and kind, and you will definitely get along very well. ”

Fang Zhiniang nodded sensibly, "I will respect her." ”

Fang Minghuai lost his mother at a very young age, and only had a vague memory, he listened to Fang Changgeng's description, and he also longed for Jiao's family.

Fang Hanniang smiled slightly, if people were like what her cheap father described, it would be better.

When the carriage passed by the ruined temple at the entrance of the village, Fang Zhiniang suddenly shouted: "Daddy Peng, please stop here." ”

Outside, Daddy Peng raised his whip when he heard the words and stopped his horse.

Fang Zhiniang carefully took out a packet of braised pork from the secret compartment of the carriage, which was specially cut by Peng's mother, and let a few children eat and play on the road.

Fang Zhiniang looked at her sister: "Eldest sister, we are leaving, I want to go and worship the Buddha." ”

Fang Hanniang nodded.

Fang Zhiniang said hello to Fang Changgeng, and got out of the car with the package of braised pork.

"Zhi Niang believes in Buddhism?" Fang Changgeng asked puzzled.

Fang Hanniang looked at her sister's figure kneeling down in front of the dilapidated Buddha statue reverently, and said lightly: "A few years ago, my grandmother kicked us out of the house in the winter, if it weren't for the niche cloth on the Buddha's offering table to protect us from the wind and cold, I'm afraid we would have frozen to death...... Since then, Zhi Niang has sometimes come to worship the Buddha. ”

Fang Changgeng thought about the scene at that time, and he mourned in his heart, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never let these children encounter such a thing again.

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