Old Madam Chu trembled even more when she heard this, and went to caress the bruise on Xiao Fubao's forehead.

Mrs. Chu didn't find her daughter, but she found such a poor granddaughter, and she didn't dare to think about her daughter's situation at that time.

"What a Fang Dazhi, he thought I was dead, so he bullied my heart! He's sinned! ”

Old Madam Chu gritted her teeth and whispered, her eyes full of distress for Xiao Fubao.

"Because Fang Dazhi's second-room Fang Zhang said that Fu Bao stole something, and also said that Fu Bao pushed her son away. But Fu Bao was beaten to the point of dying at that time, and she was dizzy after being hungry all day, how could she push that woman! That woman was clearly lying! ”

Chu Zhengyun, a know-it-all expert who had already investigated everything on the side, said fiercely.

Hearing this, the brothers of the Chu family were instantly filled with righteous indignation and clenched their fists.

At this moment, the little man on the bed suddenly cried in a hoarse voice: "Little mother, Fubao didn't steal anything...... Daddy, Fu Bao didn't do it...... My mother said she couldn't lie...... Don't hit Fu Bao...... Don't fight! ”

The little girl curled up in the futon in pain in front of everyone.

She held her head in her hands and let out a miserable whimper.

The roundness that the villain should have at this age could not be found on her body at all, and there were more countless bruises.

To say that other people's dolls are pink and jade, but Xiao Fubao is bruised and purple and scabbed constantly.

Seeing this, several big men of the Chu family choked with red eyes.

Old Madam Chu even gently fell on Xiao Fubao and wept.

"My heart, live well! With your grandmother here, even if you go to exchange lives with Hades, your grandmother will keep you! O poor heart! ”

Old Mrs. Chu's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the six sons and daughters of the family were also in tears.

"What a tiger wolf father, a good fox squirrel queen mother. Since they don't behave, don't blame us for not settling accounts with them mercilessly! After the boss Chu Lingfeng spoke, the brothers followed.

After arranging for Xiao Fubao to be medicated, the Chu brothers went out to discuss matters.

When the maid saw Xiao Fubao's injury, she was even more distressed, and she served her very hard.

And the soul in Xiao Fubao's body has already experienced all kinds of pain and torture, and he can still grit his teeth and stand up under these pains.

"Little Fubao, get through! Don't let down the family who loves you...... Alive...... Alive......"

Xiao Nannan's mind is full of living thoughts, and she tries her best to dissipate the pain.

I don't know if the belief in living is strong, Xiao Fubao heard a bird singing - a good day is coming, a good day is coming!

It's just that she can't open her eyes, and she's not sure if it's true.

And the Fang family's side spent a lot of money to prepare in order to hug the Chu family's thighs.

"Dad, mother, this time the stakes are very high, and you don't want your son to be imprisoned and become a beggar."

After Fang Dazhi made a profit in donating officials, he never interacted with his old family, for fear of being entangled and asking for benefits.

Now, he heard that the Chu family attaches the most importance to filial piety, so he was busy spending a high-priced car overnight to bring his father and mother from his hometown to Furong County.

As long as he insists that the heirs in the family are thin, and his parents are old and love Xiao Fubao, he doesn't believe that he can't take the child back.

When the time comes, Xiao Fubao is on his side, and the Chu family will definitely miss giving benefits.

Even if Xiao Fubao is fostered in the Chu family in the capital, he can use the excuse to let his parents go to see the children and move around more, and the benefits will naturally come.

No matter how bad it is, he still has Fang Zhang's idea.

Fang Dazhi thought so, so he was busy telling his parents.

"Son, you said that girl is the child of a female beggar, and you are also a master book now, how can you marry a beggar! It's detrimental to your identity! ”

When Mrs. Fang heard that her son was the head of the county government, but she cared about a beggar's daughter, she instantly felt uncomfortable.

In their village, how many people have a little ability pay attention to the right family, and her son is an official, so he can't be bad.

She didn't want to see a little beggar who was not related to her, it would be too disgraceful.

"Mother! That's not a beggar, that's a beggar inlaid with gold! As long as you please that little girl, your son will be the life of the county magistrate in the future! ”

Fang Dazhi shouted to make a county order, and Mrs. Fang's eyes lit up instantly.

"Ahh Prefectural order! That's really a lucky boy! Cheng, I'll show you! It's just ......" Old Lady Fang's tone changed, and she stretched out her hand and rubbed it.

Ask for money!

"Son, you will go to see your father-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, and you must not prepare a nod for your mother and father, or you will not lose face! Besides, you bought it for Xiao Jinsun, and we can't lose our children as grandparents! ”

Fang's father and mother had already changed into the outfit prepared by Fang Dazhi, took a lot of supplements, and now reached out to ask for money.

Although Fang Dazhi felt sorry for the money bag, he still endured the pain and gave a little more for the sake of the great cause.

"That's all, you can save some!"

Fang Dazhi twisted for a long time, and was directly robbed of the money bag by Fang Lao Niang.

"Okay, okay, we got it. When you become a county magistrate, there is still a little bit of money, let's leave quickly, don't delay picking up Xiao Jinsun. ”

After Mrs. Fang weighed the money bag in disgust, the team that entered Beijing set off.

When the Fang family's carriage just appeared at the Sanli Post Station outside the city, the Chu family received the news.

"What? This Fang Dazhi is really hard! Since he took the initiative to send it to the door, then don't blame me for not giving him face! ”

Sitting in the most well-informed teahouse in the capital, Chu Zhengyun, the third child, squinted his eyes, and waved his hand to let people spread the news.

If he dares to bully his niece, then he will be ready to go and never return.

And outside the window, Chu Yueying, the fourth elder of the first master of martial arts hanging upside down, coughed when he heard this.

"Third brother, don't play too much, I want to loosen my muscles recently, remember to let me go whack-a-mole!"