The patriarch looked at his uncle and grandma's family and said, "That's enough. Zhou Wangcai takes good care of your women. If they don't go to the mountains to collect herbs, they won't be able to get food and water, unless they have no ability to work."
My great-uncle was so angry that he cursed: "You mean not to give it to our family! Why? We are also from Zhoujia Village."
Fu Bao looked at him and said, "Because this is what I asked for."
Why can some people get something for nothing? Some people have to go up the mountain every day to collect medicine?
This is unfair, and in the long run it will only increase everyone's inertia, not to mention that if you want to follow her, you must use the fruits of your own labor in exchange.
My uncle was so angry that he kept saying calmly: "Who do you think you are? I really want to kill you..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Old Mrs. Huang blocked her back like a hen protecting her young.
Huang Wulang also rushed forward, and everyone else stared angrily. My great-uncle was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly. He looked at the head of the Zhou family and said, "You just watch me being bullied by outsiders, right? Is it our family's idea to go to Zhou Meiling? Is it your family's idea?" This is burning the bridge across the river!”
The head of the Zhou family looked at his uncle and said, "Zhou Wangcai, how come you are such a thing in the Zhou family? I told you a long time ago not to follow these heretical ways, but you won't listen."
Zhou Wang became so angry that he took a group of people home directly.
After every household received rice and water and went back, Fubao also went back.
As soon as they got home, they saw Geng Renhe standing at the door, waiting for them and saying, "Hey! Fu Bao, dad misses you so much."
Fu Bao also missed Geng Renhe. Geng Renhe took out two bottles of good wine from the bridle and said, "This is a good thing that my dad has been hiding for many years. You can try it when the time comes."
Mrs. Huang quickly declined and said, "Don't waste such good wine."
Geng Renhe said quickly: "This is not a waste. We are all a family. Please don't be polite to me."
Mrs. Huang quickly took out a bunch of things from home, including pork stored in the refrigerator, chicken stored in the refrigerator, some fungus and mushrooms, and said: "Take these back, you're welcome."
Geng Renhe accepted it without any refusal, and then took Geng Nianyu and Fu Bao home.
Along the way, Geng Renhe told the story of many tragic situations in the yard: "Several families were driven out. Those who stole food lost their backbone and collapsed."
Fu Bao looked at Geng Renhe and said, "Dad, do you feel sorry for them?"
Geng Renhe shook his head and said:
"Pitiful? What do they have to be pitiful about? If we were kicked out today, they would probably applaud. It's already good that I didn't add insult to injury.
Several of those families owe money to our family, and they have not paid it back yet. When they borrowed the money, it was the grandson, but when they are asked to pay back, they will become the uncle. "
Geng Nianyu also sighed and said: "At that time, when grandpa was still alive, he reminded you not to borrow things from here and there, but you didn't listen. Are you okay now?"
"Hey? You brat is starting to teach me a lesson." Geng Renhe looked helpless.
When I got home, I saw Lao Zhang, the Geng family's cook, cooking rice.
Hong Ying, Mrs. Geng's personal maid, was squeezing the old lady's back. She was enjoying her life.
When Mrs. Geng saw Fu Bao coming, she quickly waved and said:
"Little girl, I miss grandma so much. I miss you so much. Hongying, please stop beating me.
Fubao, my grandpa made you some clothes and gave you some sets of jewelry, but I just don’t know if you like it or not. "
Mrs. Geng took her directly into her room. The bed in Mrs. Geng's room was different from ordinary beds. It was made of fine sandalwood.
Those quilts were all fine silk quilts. She looked a little excited and said, "Fu Bao, do you think these clothes look good?"
Wearing two cheongsam dresses, Mrs. Geng said, "How about you give it a try."
A blue cheongsam dress, and another one actually made of satin. To be honest, it's really beautiful.
Geng’s mother walked up and said, “Take a shower before changing clothes!”
Geng's mother knew Fu Bao very well, so Fu Bao followed Geng's mother. When they got to the room, a bathtub had been prepared for her mother. There were many flower petals in the bathtub.
Geng’s mother planted these flowers in the yard. She looked at Fu Bao and said:
"Why is it so dark? Is it particularly hard to go into the mountains?
Mom is going to work full-time soon, how about you always live in the Geng family? "
Fu Bao quickly shook his head and said, "Mom, we can't do it now. We have grown food in the mountains, and I have to watch from there."
Geng Ma also thought Fu Bao was joking: "You are just a child, what are you doing? Even if there is really no food, it is not your turn to worry about it. Look at your little big man, how can you support so many people?" Can you afford it?”
While giving Fu Bao a bath, she said, "I have discussed with your father that our family will use some of our savings, and I will ask him to find a way to buy some food. Then you don't have to worry so much."
Fu Bao listened quietly to Geng Ma's words, feeling really warm in her heart. After taking a bath and changing clothes, she slowly walked downstairs.
Geng Renhe was reading the newspaper. When he saw Fu Bao coming downstairs, he raised his head. Fu Bao was so beautiful, with big eyes and fair skin. Even though she had been exposed to the wind and sun recently, her skin was still very white.
This was also due to the sunscreen she made herself. Geng Renhe put down the newspaper, hugged Fubao and said, "My dear, you are so beautiful. Fubao, can you write? I plan to hire a teacher for your brother, and we will teach you together tomorrow." ?”
Mr. Geng groaned beside him:
“If he reads and writes all day long, why not let him learn kung fu?
Men of our Geng family should learn martial arts and then join the army to serve the country. "
Fubao helplessly relayed what Mr. Geng said, and Geng Renhe said helplessly:
“Dad, you still need to learn culture, but you also need to learn kung fu.
How about this! On Saturday and Sunday mornings it’s piano, then on Saturday afternoon I’ll learn writing, and on Sunday afternoon I’ll learn kung fu! "
Geng Renhe was definitely cruel to his son. Geng Nianyu said helplessly: "Dad, I don't want to learn piano anymore. I think only girls learn that stuff. Let Fubao learn piano, and I'll learn kung fu and writing!" "
Geng Renhe also knew that his son was really not interested in the piano, so he could only nod helplessly in the end. Fubao was interested in the piano, writing, and kung fu.
There is no way she is reborn, so she naturally knows that the more she learns these things, the better it will be for herself.
So she made a careful study plan for herself, usually reciting medical knowledge from Monday to Friday, and studying piano on Saturday and Sunday mornings.
I learned writing on Saturday afternoon and kung fu on Sunday afternoon.
