Chapter 11: The Blessing That Can't Stand
"Woo, woo, woo, daddy!" Fu Xiaoman's tears kept rolling down, and he asked Fu Quan for help with a frightened face.
"Mother, you should let it go, mother, please." Fu Quan wanted to step forward and pull Fu Xiaoman away, but he was afraid of Wu, his hand froze in mid-air, and his heart was panicked.
"What, Wang, are you planning to kill my granddaughter in front of our big guys?" Grandma Zhou rushed out of the house in a hurry, pulled Fu Xiaoman away, full of distress, "Son-in-law, it's not me who is the mother-in-law's troublemaker, I don't say a word about you today, why can't you stand up like this?" You just watched Man'er being bullied by everyone at such a young age? Son-in-law, you have disappointed our old couple too much! ”
"Mother, I, I ......" Fuquan was said by Grandma Zhou, his face suddenly turned red, and he began to stammer.
"Okay, okay, what's the fuss?" Old man Fu walked out of the house with a cigarette stick and glanced at Wu, "The big guy is still at the door, what is the trouble, and he is not afraid of other people's jokes?" Man'er, your lobby brother probably thought it was our own, but I didn't know that it was specially stewed for your mother, so don't blame him for your mother. He's a kid, don't care! ”
After the old man Fu said this, he also grinned deliberately, and his mouth full of yellow teeth pointed at Fu Xiaoman to show his affinity.
Fu Xiaoman snorted coldly twice in his heart, he made such a big fuss, he wanted to use these two sentences to fool the past? That's impossible! Old man Fu probably saw that his aunt's second cousin has now become a showman, and he is afraid that he wants to please him, otherwise with his temperament, he will not be able to keep his voice down, not to mention that she is still a yellow-haired girl who can't get on the stage.
"Master, I don't hurt anymore. It's just that my mother just had an accident the day before yesterday, and now my health is not good, and my milk has no money to make up for my mother's body, and my younger brother will not grow well. Fu Xiaoman wiped his tears, and deliberately rolled his sleeves up, so that everyone watching the excitement outside the door could see the bruises on his arms.
"So, then, let your milk go catch a chicken now?" Fuquan looked at Wu, who disagreed, and signaled her not to do anything bad.
"Well, master, can you stew two more eggs? Eating eggs is smart, and when my younger brother grows up, he will be able to study like his cousin. Fu Xiaoman looked at Old Man Fu with an innocent look, don't take advantage of the time to do more now.
"Okay, okay." Old man Fu gritted his teeth, his voice was hoarse, and his teeth itched with hatred. Why didn't he find out that this granddaughter was so evil before?
"Master, then I also want to eat chicken and stewed eggs." As soon as Fuyang heard that some of them were eating, he immediately revealed his original form, and he couldn't care about his long-lost reputation.
"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat! You go back to the house and write big letters for me! Old man Fu waved his sleeves and dispersed the crowd, and then went back to the house in a sullen manner.
Fu Yang was scolded, so he had to glare at Fu Xiaoman fiercely, Fu Xiaoman was not afraid of him, and in a place where no one saw, he stuck out his tongue, and his face was full of ridicule.
When she returned to the house, Grandma Zhou nodded Fu Xiaoman's head, "You girl, ask for this breath for your mother, you should also come to your grandmother, what are you doing, and you are still guilty of this crime?" ”
"Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine, really." Flashing his big eyes, Fu Xiaoman coquettishly threw himself into Grandma Zhou's arms, this is the taste of relatives. turned to think of Fuquan, but sighed helplessly.
"At a young age, what are you sighing for? I sighed all the blessings. Grandma Zhou dotingly patted Fu Xiaoman's buttocks, pretending to blame.
"Grandma, you say, when will my father be towards us and my mother? Grandma, if you are no longer with us in the future, who will protect us? Fu Xiaoman glanced at Fu Quan, who was just about to enter the house, and asked with a worried tone.
Fu Quan opened his mouth and stood still with his feet, unable to advance or retreat, but finally exited the room and disappeared into the black night.