"Zhou Cuifen?"

"Brother, do you believe what outsiders say, or what your sister says?"

"She's my second sister-in-law. She wanted to take over my two-story house for her son's wedding. When I refused, she started to badmouth me outside every day. Now she's trying to sow discord between us siblings!"

"Brother, if you let her provoke you so easily, I will be very sad."

As Feng Jingrou spoke, she covered her face and cried, looking very aggrieved.

Qin Zheng sat aside and watched, stunned.

My dear wife, you are such a good actress!

Qin Li looked at his uncle and was also shocked.

When he grows up, will he be as stupid as my uncle?

Will An An also treat him like a fool and trick him? !

Feng Jing'an quickly said that he believed his sister and no longer mentioned wanting to eat lavish food.

Feng Jingrou continued to cry poor.

"Brother, if you have enough money, please lend me some!" Feng Jingrou was very dramatic.

Feng Jingan: “…”

When Feng Jing'an heard his sister say that she wanted to borrow money, he suddenly became quiet. After eating a few bites of pickles, he wanted to sleep at Feng Jingrou's house.

There were sudden knocks on the door.

When Feng Jing'an went to open the door, he saw a big wild boar squatting at the door with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at him.

That look seemed to be saying: You bastard, why don’t you go home and sleep?

Feng Jing'an screamed "Oh my God" and wanted to run into the house, but the wild boar grabbed the back of his collar and carried him away.

In the middle of the night, he ate too many pickles and was so thirsty that he couldn't sleep. He buried his head in the water tank and gulped down half of it before he felt a little better.

The next day, the "bad guys" didn't come to urge him to go to work, so he went to the fields to pull weeds actively.

My stomach is already empty with hunger. If I don’t eat a bite of steamed bun, I will really starve to death!