Chapter 3

"Mr. Zhou, if you don't want to be divorced by my son, please send the money losing goods to Cheng's house." Leaving this sentence behind, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went away.

"Niang, I can't marry to the Cheng family. Don't you know the Cheng family..." Feng Baixing said in a hurry.

Zhou quickly interrupted her, "I know, mother knows."

She looked at Feng Baitao and said, "peach, you are hungry. My mother will make something delicious for you."

Then he stumbled out of the door.

"Damn it, troublemaker, mistress! Sister, even if you are driven out of the house, I will never let you marry to the Cheng family! "

"Why can't I marry to the Cheng family?" Feng Baitao looks at her sister thoughtfully. In her memory, Feng Baixing is shrewd and precocious, and her parents are cowardly and incompetent. Otherwise, she would not be bullied like this by grandma and aunt.

In addition, she has a younger brother who is very sensible at a young age.

On hearing this, Feng Baixing thought that her sister wanted to compromise and marry to the Cheng family. She widened her eyes and couldn't believe it. "Sister, you can't be confused. The Cheng family can't go. Cheng Dalang and old man Cheng are both animals. If you get married, you will... "

The girl's face turned red, and she choked in her throat.

Want to know this wench's personality is upright and fierce, what words all say come out, even she all can't say the thing of export, can imagine how dirty.

It's still my own grandmother and aunt! I want to sell myself to such a family for three Liang silver. I want to sell my son.

"Mother!" Feng Ankang is as thin as a kitten. He nestles pitifully in Feng Baitao's arms, which makes Feng Baitao full of love.

I didn't expect that I had my parents, sister-in-law and such a lovely son. Although the child is dirty, but from the facial features, it must be very beautiful.

She decided to protect them.

"Don't worry, I won't marry to the Cheng family."

"Sister, you mean..." Although Feng Baixing is shrewd, she is very convinced of her gentle and virtuous elder sister. Even if her elder sister got pregnant before she got married, she firmly believes that her elder sister must have been harmed.

But her sister refused to say who the asshole was. Feng Baixing didn't say anything. Later, after Feng Ankang was born, Feng Baixing completely fell in love with her clever and sensible nephew.

"Sister, you wake up. I thought I would never see you again! They all say you're dead! " At this time, a simple and honest middle-aged man with a * * year-old boy rushed in.

The boy's eyes are red. When he sees Feng Baitao, his tears flow down in an instant.

"Elder sister, you are confused, this is father and younger brother." Feng Baixing saw that Feng Baitao didn't move. She said immediately. She thought of her elder sister's headache and said to her father and younger brother, "elder sister, she was pushed by my aunt just now and bumped into her head by accident."

"What?" Feng Jianmu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. "Did she bully you with grandma again?"

Feng Shugen, standing on one side, sighed all the time, "it's all dad's useless. You've been wronged!"

Feng Baitao has been staring at Feng Shugen's face. As long as he says a word for Li and Qian, she would rather not drag down her parents, brother and sister, and completely cut off the relationship with the Feng family.

In the memory of the original owner, she would have gone away with her son if she had not been reluctant to give up her parents and sisters.

So, she didn't want to do it too well. In my memory, this father Feng Shugen is also a steamed stuffed bun. He is foolish and filial, and he is obedient to his stubborn grandparents who value sons over daughters.

However, in the case of the original owner, her parents can still give up on her, which is enough to show their love for her. Feng Baitao's cold heart is warm.

She looked at Feng Shugen solemnly, "Dad, just now the milk said that if I don't marry to the Cheng family, I'll let you leave my mother and let my mother take us away."

"What? Dad, don't give up Feng Jianmu is only ten years old. Although he is sensible, he is still a child. Especially when he lives in the second room for a long time, when he hears his grandmother Li's words, he is scared subconsciously.

Feng Shugen's dull and honest face flashed a struggle, "Dad won't let you marry to the Cheng family, Dad, Dad, go to talk to you."

"It's no use. Dad, if you really want to be good for us, let's split up. "

Feng Baixing's eyes suddenly brighten. At home, er Fang has no status at all. He does all the hard work. His grandparents just treat his father as a donkey, and they don't have enough to eat all the work they can't finish all day.

It's like Er Fang was not born.

Feng Baihe in Dafang is the same age as her, but she should play the drum, and she should be cocky. It's just that she is like a girl without development, and she is not partial to her grandmother! Why didn't she think of it?

"Yes, separation!" Her eyes were bright. My sister is so smart!