Li Jiyue spread out her hands slightly and turned around again, then smiled and said, "I'm fine. He's a weakling and can't beat me."

She originally wanted to throw a few more punches, but then he came and one punch wasn't enough.

Fu Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine. He walked forward, grabbed her waist, and held her in his arms.

"I'm glad you're alright, daughter-in-law. You've been wronged. If you live together, they'll often cause trouble for you. Why don't you take this opportunity to talk to Mom and Dad about the separation?"

Li Jiyue nodded, "Okay! Let's go now!"

She didn't like living with a large family, let alone people like Zhou Hongxia and Fu Xiaoxue who were always causing trouble.

The two went to the study, and the two elders of the Fu family were still there, looking through the calendar with their reading glasses, trying to choose an auspicious date for their youngest son to get married.

After knocking on the door and sitting down, Fu Chengyu directly stated his purpose.

"Dad, Mom, I want to split up."

Fu Yanxun and Yang Shuhua looked at each other and asked, "Why do you want to split up?"

Fu Chengyu explained, "Living together as a family is a lot of work, and I like quietness."

I won’t tell you the real reason. If people knew it was because of his wife, there would definitely be a lot of people saying bad things about his wife.

He took the responsibility on himself, so if anyone is to be blamed, he is the only one to blame.

Fu Yanxun said, "It's not easy to divide the family property since you haven't gotten married yet. How about we wait until Xiaoyue gets married and then divide it? Is that okay?"

Fu Chengyu pursed his lips, looked at Li Jiyue, and said after seeing her nod, "Okay!"

He asked again, "Have you picked a wedding date?"

"The calendar we just distributed picked out a few dates. One is in twenty days, and the other is in a month and a half. We still need to find someone to calculate the exact time."

"It would be best if we could separate the family after twenty days, as soon as we get married."

Seeing that he was determined to split up the family, Yang Shuhua had no objections. "It's fine to split up. We'll talk to your eldest brother about it and have them move out. Can you and Xiaoyue live with us?"

When they get older, they want to have children to accompany them. If they must send a son away, they can only choose the old family.

Although both the palm and the back of the hand are made of flesh and blood, it is inevitable that people will be partial to their own children, and they feel guilty towards their youngest son.

When Fu Chengyu was born, China was still in the midst of civil war and poverty. The country needed them, but they devoted themselves to their work and neglected to care for their son.

He grew up with only his grandparents by his side, and no one needed to take care of him after they passed away.

They always felt that their youngest son was not familiar with them.

Now that I have retired, I have plenty of time and I want to spend time with my son.

Fu Chengyu looked at his wife again, making it clear that he would listen to her.

The two elders of the Fu family could also see that their son listened to his wife in everything.

Fortunately, he found a good girl. If he had found a bad one who would listen to his wife in everything, it would have been troublesome.

Yang Shuhua was worried that young people wouldn't want to live with them, so she stood up and sat on the other side of Li Jiyue, holding her hand. "Xiaoyue, your father and I are both reasonable people. Living together won't cause too many family conflicts."

Fu Yanxun continued, "Yes, when you have children in the future, your parents will be able to help you."

Yang Shuhua glanced at her husband in disapproval, "Old Fu, you're such a fool. You're always bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic..."

Fu Chengyu, "Mom, all my problems have been cured. Having children is not a problem. My wife cured it."

He added the last sentence deliberately, his voice brisk, as if he was very proud.

The two elders of the Fu family were very excited and a little bit unbelievable. Their hearts were in their throats. They asked again to confirm, "Really?"

He nodded, "Absolutely true!"

The two elders nodded repeatedly and looked at their son's tall stature. With such a physique, how could he not be able to have children? It was obvious at first glance that he was very fertile.

"It's good to be able to give birth, it's good to be able to give birth."

Their generation is somewhat obsessed with continuing the family line, and they hope that their sons will be intact. Not having an heir is a huge humiliation for a man.

Yang Shuhua, "Xiaoyue, what do you think about living with us after the separation?"

"Mom, of course I want to live with you, but when Ayu returns to the army, I will follow him and live in the family compound. I guess I can only come back to live with you during the holidays or other special occasions."

"It's okay. We like quietness too. It's fine if you come back to liven things up during the holidays." Yang Shuhua said as he put all the jade bracelets on Li Jiyue's wrist.

"Mom, what is this?" Li Jiyue lowered her head to look at the bracelet on her wrist. It was in very good condition and was obviously a top-notch antique. It could be auctioned for at least seven or eight figures in the future.

The Fu family is worthy of being a top military and political family. In this era of severe crackdowns, fighting against landlords, and asset recovery and redistribution, they can still leave behind these good things.

"This jade bracelet and emerald diamond ring are tokens passed down to the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fu family. I have kept them for many years and just took them out to try on. Now I am passing them on to you. However, the current situation is turbulent and it is not suitable to wear them outside. Wear them at home or wait for the spring breeze to come and blow away the wind, then we can wear them again." Yang Shuhua seemed to be worried that she would not want to take them off, and kept holding her hand.

"Thank you, Mom." Li Jiyue thanked her with a smile and leaned over to hug her.

Anyone who refuses such a valuable antique is a fool.

Downstairs, Liu Xiaoyan, who was eating melon seeds with Zhou Hongxia, caught a glimpse of a figure appearing at the stairs out of the corner of her eye. She suddenly stood up, rushed forward and snatched the mop from Lin Yuzhu's hand.

Lin Yuzhu was prepared and held on tightly, refusing to let go.

There must be something fishy going on as I am so kind as to rush to do the job for this woman.

"What are you doing? This is my mop, let go."

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