As soon as Fu Tiancheng arrived downstairs, many people told him that his father had arrived.

"Dad! Why are you here?" Fu Tiancheng was a little angry, his tone full of dissatisfaction, "You can't eat at home, so why do you come here to eat? Come on, I'll take you back!"

"Dad!" Fu Yuanbei ran over, pointed at Fu Baoer and started complaining, "Dad, she took my hair flower!"

Fu Baoer hugged her hair flower, "It's Baoer's!"

Fu Tiancheng hugged his daughter distressedly: "Beibei, be good, Daddy will get it back for you!"

"Baoer, give it here! How can you take other people's things casually? Do you have any manners?" Fu Tiancheng said as he was about to grab Baoer's hair flower.

Fu Manshan slapped his son's hand away and said, "Get away from me. This belongs to our Bao'er. Who took your things? My two relatives, don't you agree?"

Lin's father and mother smiled awkwardly: "Tiancheng, these are indeed your niece's things. Belle's are here."

"Hmph, I don't know how to educate a child. He tried to steal his sister's things, and when he couldn't get them, he threw a tantrum. Where is the upbringing of a city person?" Fu Manshan began to speak sarcastically.

"Sister, you're bad!" Fu Baoer pointed at Fu Yuanbei.

As soon as Fu Tiancheng saw the crushed hairpin on the ground, he understood that his daughter was spoiled and really liked to steal other people's things.

The scene was a bit awkward.

"Eat, eat, don't just stand there." Lin's mother came out to smooth things over. "Brother Fu, quickly take out the roast chicken and have Wan Ning tear it up and put it on the plate."

"What? Roast chicken? Dad, you also brought roast chicken?" Fu Tiancheng was a little surprised. "What else did you bring?"

Lin Wanning had calmed down by now: "Dad also brought some buns! And vegetables and fruits and other things. Tiancheng, quickly help Dad get them out."

Fu Tiancheng was happy. His parents were just hard on the outside but soft on the inside. Even though they said such harsh words, they were still thinking about him in their hearts.

"Dad, hurry up and take it out. Why didn't you tell me earlier that there was something good?"

Fu Manshan took out the roast chicken and tore off a small piece of meat for Fu Baoer, "Baoer, eat it. You must be starving!"

Fu Baoer grabbed the chicken and squinted her eyes in satisfaction. This was the chicken made in her Dongtian Mansion, it was so delicious.

Fu Manshan put the chicken back into the basket and said, "This is not for you to eat. You already have food, so eat it yourself."

Everyone present was stunned. What the hell? Is there such a thing?

"Dad, don't joke..." Fu Tiancheng felt that he was about to lose all his face. How could he hold his head up in the Lin family?

Fu Yuanbei looked at the delicious meat in Fu Baoer's hand, and her temper flared up again: "I want to eat meat! Why can she eat it but I can't! This is our home, everything in the house belongs to us, kick them out!"

Fu Yuanyou is already grown up and not as naive as his sister. He feels that it is a bit embarrassing, but the saliva he swallows still betrays him.

My family hasn't bought meat for a long time.

Fu Baoer felt amused. These days, living conditions are so bad. Aren’t the city dwellers, who are envied by everyone, also getting gray-haired just for food and drink?

Fu Manshan had no intention of staying here. He brought Baoer here today mainly to show his in-laws who had always looked down on him that although they were from the countryside, they really didn't want the things of you city people.

"Okay, I'll take Bao'er back first." Fu Manshan tore off another bun for Bao'er, put the backpack back on, and walked out with Bao'er. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell my in-laws that we have severed ties with our three sons, and our household registration has been separated. If you don't have anything to do in the future, don't let Fu Tiancheng come home all the time. I don't have the time to pick wild products for him and catch wild game. I'm not his father!"

The last five words were spoken by Fu Manshan in a resounding voice, and sounded extremely harsh to the ears of the Lin family members.

From now on, Fu Manshan is no longer Fu Tiancheng's father.

Fu Yuanbei continued to cry and ask for meat and buns, but this time, not only did no one offer them to her, Fu Tiancheng and Lin Wanning also yelled at her and told her to shut up.

"Tiancheng, how could your father do this! Aren't Tianyou and Beibei his grandchildren? Doesn't he feel sorry for them at all? He must be a country boy who has never seen the world. What good things are there that he wouldn't show off!"

Mother Lin was indignant and hugged her granddaughter to comfort her: "Good girl, grandma will make meat for you tomorrow too!"

"I want to eat roast chicken! I also want a hairband!" Fu Yuanbei especially likes Fu Baoer's hairband that looks like a red ribbon. It is shiny and beautiful.

"Okay, okay, grandma will buy it all for you!"

Father Lin sighed, "Tiancheng, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why didn't you tell us about such a big thing as severing ties? If this gets out, how can I live like this in the factory?

In the future, you should go back more often to show your filial piety to your parents. There are no cruel parents in this world. If you sell more good things, they will naturally forgive you."

"I know, Dad. I will." Fu Tiancheng stammered and didn't dare to speak, but in his heart he was very dissatisfied with Lin's father. He was a hypocrite and was just coveting other people's things. He had hinted to him many times before that he should go back to Qingshan Village to ask for things.

Lin's mother used to look down upon rural people the most. They had lived in this tube-shaped building for a long time and had heard many stories of country people asking for money, but their own in-laws had never visited them, which made them quite satisfied with Fu Tiancheng.

But now it seems that people don’t come to visit because they are living a good life!

How can that be? You can't live your good life by yourself, you have to share it with your sons. At the very least, you have to take care of the two children, right?

"Tiancheng, you have to take Yuanyou and Beibei back to our hometown for the New Year this year. After all, their last name is Fu, not Lin," Lin's mother complained. "Our Lin family has given us money and effort, and even arranged a job for you. Because of this, Wanning has been unemployed. You should be grateful."

It was the same old story again. Fu Tiancheng was numb to it. "I know, Mom. I'll take them back for the New Year this year."

"I won't go to the countryside! It's dirty, smelly and cold there!" Fu Yuanbei burst into tears.

Lin Wanning didn't want her daughter to go either, but she knew what her parents meant. The family hadn't been doing well recently. Fu Tiancheng didn't become the team leader, but he still sent a lot of gifts.

Although my family's financial situation is not good, I didn't expect that life in my hometown is actually pretty good.

My parents are not feeling well.

"Mom is right, Fu Tiancheng, you have to be grateful. Did your family contribute a penny to our wedding? I didn't let the child take our Lin family name, which was enough to give you face. Now our family can barely make ends meet, and your father still brought things to show off. What's his intention? And that Fu Xiuzhi, I tell you, if she chooses the worker, I will divorce you!"

Lin Wanning became angrier as she spoke.

Fu Tiancheng clenched his hands. In fact, Fu Manshan and Jiang Fengxia gave money to him when he got married, and they squeezed out the money by tightening their belts, but he just embezzled it.

It’s all my parents’ fault. They are so cruel. Even though they have a good life, they don’t know how to take care of their son.