Chapter 322

After hearing this, Jiang Shumei brightened her eyes and nodded, "uncle, your method is very good. I'll wait until I calm down and think carefully before making a decision."

"It's really important to think about it. You can't be hasty." Zong Zhiwen nodded in favor of his niece's words.

Jiang Shumei held the child, fed her son who couldn't speak, and thought about her heart. Some things, always escape, is not the way, after a period of time, it should be done.

Although Zhao Fucai was scolded by Jiang Shumei, he was a little depressed, but he saw that the woman who realized her vitality was willing to scold him instead of disappointed. He looked at him with resentment, which had satisfied Zhao Fucai.

Everything is getting better and making persistent efforts.

Zhao Fucai returned to his home in the county, and his daughter had just finished school.

"Xinying, make an appointment with little master tomorrow noon. I have something to tell her." Zhao Fucai said while drinking water.

Zhao Xinying was stunned. "Dad, you stole the ointment from home today and sent it to my mother? Isn't it enough? You still want to buy it?"

"I don't need to buy it for the time being. I have other things." Zhao Fucai replied, "by the way, daughter, is Fu Yingying's father Fu Zhiheng?"

"Yes!" Zhao Xinying nodded. "I once heard sister Ying say that she is a super slag man, more slag than you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Fucai looked unnatural, stared at his daughter and said forcefully, "I'm much better than that scum man. I... I'm turning back now..."

"Come on, don't talk about this mess." Zhao Xinying looked at her father with disdainful eyes. With an unpleasant proverb, crows stood on the back of black pigs and saw others black but couldn't see themselves black. This can perfectly explain her father's behavior. "How do you think of sister Ying's slag father Fu Zhiheng? Did you see Fu Zhiheng in the city?"

The little cotton padded jacket in winter, without cotton, is not warm and considerate at all.

Zhao Fucai looked at his daughter sadly, "I didn't see Fu Zhiheng, but Fu Shaohui, Fu Zhiheng's father. The old man was too smart at first sight. When he learned that I was from Honghai County, he was just a little stunned. He didn't say anything else, just as his son didn't get married and have children in Honghai county."

Zhao Xinying shared a bitter hatred. "The old guy is also heartless, otherwise he wouldn't have the little heartless Fu Zhiheng. Dad, what else did you say?"

"Er, the ointment made by little master's house is better than that of the old man's house. The old man wants to take away the rheumatism ointment and health tea I gave to your uncle. When I go back to study, I set up a few words with the old man... I said that the person who brewed these ointments is also Fu. Will the old man rob the secret recipe of little master's house?" Zhao Fucai replied, "So I want to ask little Shifu out. First of all, I apologize. After all, I may inadvertently leak her information. Second, I remind her to be careful. After all, the family is shameless and has a bad family style. I can do anything."

After hearing this, Zhao Xinying nodded again and again, "what you said is that it is true. I'll just tell sister Ying tomorrow. Recently, she is busy studying and may not have time to eat with you."

"That's OK. You can talk to the little master. In addition, Xinying, you should also be mentally prepared. After your final exam, we'll move to the provincial capital." Zhao Fucai told his daughter in advance so that she wouldn't be able to accept the sudden move.