Chapter 155 Call me today and call me tomorrow, if you are not afraid of death, just call me
Fan Qingyi held his eldest daughter's arm, patted her soothingly, walked past her and took two steps forward.
Jiang Yanhong subconsciously wanted to block her, but was held down by Fan Qingyi.
"... Let me talk to them."
"Sister-in-law..."
Jiang Yanhong's face was full of worry, "You have finally made some money, you must not let go, they have one and they will have two, this kind of people are the most greedy..."
"Yanhong is right, sister-in-law, it doesn't matter if you don't have a son, you have us, A Li and Zhu Zhu are both good children, they will definitely be filial to you in the future, they are definitely better than the bastard son of Boss Li..."
Song Youwei heard Auntie Song mention that Fan Qingyi wanted to give Brother Wenfeng a son.
Now that Brother Wenfeng is gone, he is worried that Fan Qingyi will sell the hot pot restaurant for the sake of his son.
This restaurant is the guarantee for the livelihood of them.
It must not be sold.
Fan Qingyi and his wife smiled faintly, "Don't worry, the hot pot restaurant will be named Fan, Liu, or even Song, but... it will never be named Li."
As soon as she said this, the couple breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Song's heart was also relieved.
She was also worried that Wenfeng's wife would be overwhelmed by the inheritance and make a wrong decision impulsively.
Seeing that Fan Qingyi knew everything, she also let go of her tense nerves.
Song Chengran was also happy, whispering to Li Liuli and Li Zhenzhu, "Your mother doesn't want a son, she only wants you guys..."
"Of course."
Li Zhenzhu looked at Song Chengran in surprise, as if to say, 'How could you think that my mother wants a son but not us?'
Song Chengran touched his nose and chuckled twice.
"I... heard from my grandma that your mother especially wanted to give your father a son, so that a son can carry on the family line."
Li Zhenzhu blinked, "Brother Chengran, you are an educated person. The teachers all said that both men and women can continue the bloodline. I have secretly discussed with my eldest sister that we will not get married in the future, but we will get married."
After that, she tiptoed to look at the kitchen, "My younger sister also nodded. We will still be a family in the future. We will both take care of our mother. We will not marry into someone else's family and live our lives under someone else's control, and have to serve someone else's family..."
"Ah?"
Song Chengran was confused by what she said, and he held his head with a puzzled look, "But, but...from ancient times to the present, haven't girls got married, taken care of their husbands and children, and served their parents-in-law?"
"Is it necessarily right what has been followed from ancient times to the present?" Li Zhenzhu asked back.
Song Chengran said again, "...Isn't it right?"
"Is it right?"
"No..."
Li Liuli suddenly spoke, "Shut up."
Li Zhenzhu immediately covered her mouth, and Song Chengran followed her and covered his mouth.
The three of them looked at Fan Qingyi who walked to the door of the store. The
three of the Li family looked very unhappy because of Fan Qingyi's words, "The hot pot shop may be named Fan, Liu, or even Song, but...it will never be named Li."
Mrs. Li pouted and rolled her eyes, "Do you really think you are a superior person after doing business for a few days? You don't listen to us, and you dare not listen to mom?"
"Didn't I stop listening when I was at the Li family?" Fan Qing glanced at her.
Mrs. Li, "..."
For some reason, the second son's wife gave her a chill.
Mrs. Li swallowed her saliva, pulled Old Lady Li's arm and shook it, "Mom, what did you hear her say? She doesn't consider herself as your daughter-in-law at all..."
"She is not worthy of being my daughter-in-law!"
Old Lady Li spitted out, almost landing on Fan Qingyi's clothes. She stepped aside and the saliva fell on the ground.
"If I had known that you would kill my second son, I shouldn't have let him marry you!"
Old Lady Li thought of her second son who could make money and handle things. Everyone in the village looked up to her because of the second son, but now she has nothing.
She hated Fan Qingyi with a tingling hatred.
"You are a loser, a money-loser, I tell you! Either you return my second son to me today, or you adopt my eldest grandson under the second son's name, and you acknowledge him for me. Give him your hot pot restaurant, and you work for him!"
"For the sake of the second son, I will ask the eldest son and his family to leave some money for you, so that you can have something to eat, and..." Old
Mrs. Li glanced at the twins covered in tattos and spat, "...What's the point of these girls studying so much? Let them drop out of school and let them work in this hot pot restaurant..."
Many female employees who were watching couldn't stand it anymore.
"You old lady really don't consider yourself an outsider. You divorced her, how dare you say these things?"
"You don't let your daughter go to school? She spent your money?"
"Oh my god, I've lived long enough to see what kind of people they are!"
"No wonder I always felt that Sister Fan was afraid of people in the summer, and she looked timid and shrunk. It turned out that she was bullied by this old hag..."
"Oh my God, if you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten that it's so bad to have such a wicked mother-in-law..."
Old Lady Li couldn't stand others talking about her. Her face turned black and she spit at the female employees who scolded her.
A group of people screamed in disgust and retreated again and again.
Fan Qingyi frowned slightly and suddenly raised his voice, "Enough!"
Old Lady Li paused, and there was silence at the entrance of the store.
Fan Qingyi smiled apologetically at those people, "I'm sorry, I've made everyone suffer. Now, anyone who speaks out to help today will come to my place within a week to get a 30% discount on all dishes."
"Wow! 30% discount!"
"Sister Fan, we support you! I only buy Sister Fan's hot pot!"
"The Li family, get out!"
Even those who supported Wang Jiajia before turned against her and started to scold the Li family.
"Shameless people, why don't you get out!"
"Get out!"
"Get out!"
Li Sangchen was frightened by the huge noise and hid behind Li Lao Da.
Li Dasao also held Li Lao Ma's arm, staggered back two steps, and almost fell while pulling Li Lao Ma.
Wang Jiajia's face changed back and forth, and finally she gritted her teeth and trotted back to the team of female workers in the workshop.
Li Sangchen sighed, "Jia Jia..."
Li Lao Da's face was gloomy, staring at Fan Qingyi, sneering, "The second brother's wife has really improved, she knows how to use these people to help you..."
After he finished speaking, his expression froze.
He thought of Li Wenfeng.
In the summer, the second brother went door to door to deliver things and dole out small favors in order to get the villagers to help his wife.
Now, his wife used this routine to deal with them.
Li Lao Da's heart trembled, and then he looked at Fan Qingyi's cold and distant expression, which looked like the second son.
"You, you..."
He was inexplicably panicked. What's wrong with this second son's wife?
Fan Qingyi slightly curled his lips, showing a sarcastic smile, glanced at him, and looked at Li Sangchen behind him, "Want to be my son? Call me today and tomorrow, call me tomorrow, if you are not afraid of death, just call me!"
Li Sangchen's face was full of horror, and his voice was a little sad, "... Dad!"
He didn't want to be killed by the father! !