“Thank you for your kindness. It’s too late today. I need to go back to the mountain, so I won’t stay anymore. I’ll come and visit you another day.”
Now the sun is about to set. I know that Yan Nanming is sitting alone on the mountain, and there are many wild animals appearing at night. It’s really inconvenient to walk in the evening. Fengwen Mountain does not force you to stay: “Then I won’t force you to stay your son. Please be careful on the way back. I’ll thank you again another day.”
“Yes, please stay.” After saying that, I looked at Feng Qinghuan, but didn’t say much, and turned around and walked up the mountain.
Feng Qinghuan looked at Yan Nanming’s back and watched him disappear into the sunset. The sunset pulled his tall and strong figure on the ground, almost reaching his eyes.
Looking at his girl looking at the eyes ahead, Feng Wenshan’s turbid eyes seemed to have regained their expression in an instant, and they continued to silence: “Nannan, let’s go back.”
Yan Nanming’s figure in the distance was completely unavailable. Feng Qinghuan looked back lonelyly. When he heard his father calling him, he couldn’t help but blush on his face…
Feng Qingyou didn’t understand why his sister’s face suddenly turned red, but when his sister came back, he was happier than anyone else. He held his father’s hand with one hand and the other, and said excitedly: “Okay, my sister is finally back. We will go, I’m hungry.”
Feng Qinghuan shaved his index finger and said with an index finger: “Okay, then we will go. My sister goes back to make delicious food for Qingyou.”
The family held hands and returned home. Feng Qinghuan didn’t care about cleaning the dust for the whole day and started cooking dinner. Feng Qingyou helped to burn the fire. Soon the steaming meal was ready. Feng Qinghuan also specially cut some leg meat sent by Yan Nanming and made meat porridge for his younger brother’s father.
When the family was happily eating, Zhang Chunhua came back.
She ran away with her younger brother before, but her younger brother was a gambling gambler. Within two days, he lost all the money that Zhang Chunhua stole from here. The group had no money and had to run back secretly. However, Zhang Chunhua’s younger brother’s family had a little worth of money and was gambled by him. There was nothing at home. She couldn’t bear it and ran back.
Feng Wenshan saw Zhang Chunhua and thought that she had stolen all the money in the family. If it weren’t for Yan Nanming’s help, Feng Qinghuan would have married the fool of the Wang family. Moreover, she had signed the marriage secretly without her own secretly, and almost sold her daughter to the Wang family. She was furious and slapped her on the table with a ‘skirt’ and cursed: “You have the face to come back. You not only marry Qinghuan to the fool of the Wang family, but also stole all the money in the family. You can do it now. However, you dare to come back! Since you are thinking about your brother so much, then you go back to your brother’s house and don’t come back!”
Zhang Chunhua knew that Feng Wenshan was really angry this time, and she didn’t.I know how to quench him, but now she will definitely refuse to let her go back to her parents’ home. Then she stumbled and sat on the ground and cried: “Oh, you unconscientious Fengwenshan, I remember that your wife had just died, there was nothing at home, and she also brought two children with me. I, a yellow-flowered daughter, married you as a refrain, and I am also a stepmother for two children? Now, I’ll raise you two, you’ll dislike me now, wuwu…”
Feng Wenshan’s biggest annoyance was Zhang Chunhua’s tantrum, but she was right. Back then, he had two children alone and had no money at home. He married Zhang Chunhua by someone and asked her to be a retouch for him. He was indeed ashamed of her. He would not really cultivate her at this point. Besides, Qinghuan has just retired from marriage. Although it is understandable, his reputation has been affected. If he is divorced now, Qinghuan’s reputation will be even worse. He can’t cultivate her even for Qinghuan.
But not stopping does not mean that this matter has passed. If you don’t teach Zhang Chunhua a lesson this time, she will only become more serious next time. Don’t talk about Qinghuan, it’s Qingyou