Pretty Farmer Princess/C7 Life Was like a Play
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C7 Life Was like a Play

"How dare she hit her own mother? Why is my life so bitter? I was hit by my niece. I have lost all my face. I don't want to live anymore!"

Fong Baitao did not pay attention to Madame Qian, who was cursing, nor did she pay attention to the stunned crowd. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Lizheng.

"Uncle Lizheng, I know you have always been fair. When I was harmed, I was pregnant with Ankang, and you didn't chase me out of the village. I am grateful to you. "

She looked at Feng Dashan again. Her face changed, and she looked a little sad. "Big grandpa, I know you all think I am ruining my family's reputation. But I was going to the mountain to harvest pig grass, and suddenly I was knocked out from behind. By the time I woke up, it was already too late. "

Fong Baitao squeezed out a few tears. Although her body was thin and weak, when she cried, she looked even more pitiful.

Feng Dashan's expression eased up a little. However, he opened his mouth but did not speak immediately.

"I know Ankang. His father doesn't know who he is either. But I have already lost my innocent body. Even if I want to marry, I can't marry into any good family. I might as well give birth to him and live with him. Don't tell me that if I lose my body, I will have to lose my own child? "

"Mother, don't sell Ankang. Ankang will be obedient!" Fong Baitao was shocked. Ankang suddenly cried! But this was good.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried.

"My poor daughter, that's why you refused to tell me back then. That thief knocked you out from behind, how could you know who he is? What does he look like! My daughter!" Madame Zhou heard this and her expression was filled with grief.

Apart from Old Man Feng and the first branch, the rest of the people were emotionally moved.

Fong Baitao glanced at the crowd from the corner of her eye and said, "I also know the rules. Our parents are all here, so we can't move out. But everyone knows about my family's situation. Second cousin is my family's Golden Qilin. In the future, he will be the top scholar!"

Fong Baitao deliberately said. Old Man Feng and Madame Lee's expressions were indeed a little better. Even Madame Qian's ferocious expression was also much better.

She was disdainful in her heart and continued to say, "But to provide for a scholar, spending money is like flowing water. Everyone in the family will have to starve. Uncle Lizheng, Big Grandfather, take a look at Hsing and Jianmu. How thin are they?"

Lizheng and Feng Dashan did not look at Fong Baitao. They looked at the siblings and sighed again.

"Although second cousin will be the future champion, our second branch will also benefit from it. But we also need to be alive. "

Fong Baitao deliberately put on a high hat for the first branch. This made Fong Tiehgen and his wife feel very proud, as if their son had really become the champion.

In her heart, however, she thought that even if their son became the top scholar, if the second branch wanted to take advantage of them, it would depend on whether they were willing or not.

"And even if we move out, we will provide food for our grandparents. Our two families are connected by blood. Even if we split up, our roots are still connected! " Fong Baitao was disgusted by her own words.

But she had to say it like this, and try to gain everyone's sympathy and impression.

Although Madame Lee snorted coldly, she did not refute.

Lizheng and Uncle Feng also nodded their heads. Fong Baitao struck while the iron was hot, "That's why we want to move out, but we have agreed to give food and silver to grandpa and grandma every month. Without me, mom, dad, brother and sister and the four of us, the burden on grandpa and grandma has also been reduced."

Fong Tiehgen and Madame Qian looked at each other, and Madame Qian's eyes were as bright as light bulbs. She kept winking at Madame Lee. Madame Lee rolled her eyes too.

Fong Baitao continued, "I know that second cousin needs to study. It is very hard to provide for a scholar. So our family does not want anything and only ask grandpa to give some food first. Divide some farmland that can be used to eat. As for the houses, I can build a few more outhouse over there. "

This time Madame Qian was even more tempted. There were not many houses in this old residence. It was a house in the second branch. Fong Baihsing and Fong Jianmu shared a room. It was inconvenient for them to be separated by a curtain in the middle. When the child of the second branch grew up, they would definitely give him a room.

But if their family moved out and they didn't want anything, wouldn't all these belong to her son in the future?

Her second son was going to be the top scorer in the future. Just a few days ago, he said that he needed a study room. Wouldn't it be perfect if the second branch moved out? As a result, she lost her composure and forgot about the pain on her forehead.

"Father, mother, this slut. What niece said is right. It's rare for her to think so highly of us." Her eyes kept turning.

"Since Second Younger Brother's family has to split up, we might as well split up. We're all one family. We won't be strangers just because we split up. No matter what, you will all be my son's relatives in the future, Second Uncle. After my son gets into the top scorer, you all will be able to bask in the glory as well."

" Then all of you can move out. I'm old and useless. The younger generation's wings have hardened, and they won't listen to their elders anymore. "

Fong Shugen and Madame Zhou's faces turned red when they heard this. However, when they looked at their children's eager eyes, they looked at each other and held it in.

Old Man Feng saw that his second son and wife insisted on splitting up, so he could only agree.

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