Chapter 498: Such a filial son, it's not appropriate

“???”

Fu Shi's eyes widened, looking at this Mu Ne son who had allowed her to be rounded and flattened in disbelief, he couldn't believe that he would not agree to her request, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked at him with a fierce light: "Pingshun, what did you just say?" You repeat? ”

“…… Mother, I can't give you this money......" Pingshun said again.

The rest of the sentence is not finished.

Fu Shi exploded in an instant, and his emotions were out of control.

"You disobedient and unfilial brute...... My mother really raised you so much for nothing, your mother and I were plagued by your father and brother like this, itching all day long and hating to tear off the skin and flesh, you will be able to make money soon, but you don't want to treat your mother, why are you so ruthless? Kill you white-eyed wolf......"

“……”

Fu Shi grabbed Pingshun and pushed, scratched, and slapped all kinds of curses.

After a few strokes, he grabbed his mother's wrists with both hands, and looked straight at her with tears in his reddened eyes, and looked straight at her with sarcastic and indifferent eyes, and after a long while, he said nothing.

"Mother, do you really think I am your son?"

“?” Fu's body stiffened.

Pingshun didn't wait for her to answer, let go of her hands and wrists, turned around with the firewood on his back, and walked quickly towards home.

When he was a child, when he was just sensible, he repeatedly heard his grandmother and father say in front of him that he was not as good-looking as his eldest brother, not as smart as his eldest brother, and not as talented as his eldest brother in reading.

all these years.

He has always complied with the requirements of his elders, and when he can pick up farm tools, he follows the second uncle and the third uncle to learn to work, work steadfastly, and work hard.

The result?

Facts have proved that in this family, good people can't get good rewards, such as the third uncle and the second uncle who have paid the most for this family.

Even if the third uncle is not born to his grandmother, even if he is not his father's younger brother, even if he is not the third uncle of the eldest brother, he has been getting along day and night for so many years.

The third uncle almost gave his life twice for the sake of this family, but in the end, he was calculated by his grandmother, father and eldest brother and almost murdered him.

Although the second uncle has not paid as much for this family, but for so many years, he is more tired than a cow, and there is no hard work and credit, right?

Grandma and Daddy forced the second uncle's family to almost commit suicide by throwing themselves into the river.

The sister-in-law, the mother and the eldest brother must have held the large sum of silver left over from the sale of the jade bracelet, but they refused to take it out.

One by one, their eyes were staring at him, the only one who wasn't sick.

As soon as the firewood was cut back and not exchanged for money, the grandmother and father took turns to ask him for money in private.

If you don't give it, you will be unfilial, and if you are not filial, you will be beaten and scolded.

"Heh~~~ Such a filial son and grandson, it doesn't matter if it's not ......" Pingshun tearfully revealed a bitter smile and laughed at himself in a low voice.

It was noon that day.

Ye Qing finally waited for a rainy day.

There was a drizzle in the sky

Halfway up the mountainside.

Ye Qing wore a straw hat, a robe, and a sickle in his hand, and took his husband and four tigers to cut sweet potato vines in the field.

"Let's cut the long sweet potato vines first, remember, don't cut the short potato vines with the sickle, and wait for the short sweet potato vines to grow for a few more days, and then you can cut them down and transplant them again."

"Yes, Second Young Lady."

"By the way, I forgot to remind everyone that in the future, when you cut sweet potato vines and dig sweet potatoes, you should try to wear dark old clothes, because the white pulp in this sweet potato vine can't be washed off when it is dyed on your clothes."

The five nodded teachably.