Hearing him say this, Zhang Fenfang was so angry that she twisted his arm.
"You know that, and you're still saying that? What do the second brother and his wife think when they hear you say that?"
Fu Xingwei: "It's just a sentence. I do care about it, right?"
"Why is it nothing? When our son was still alive, didn't the old man favor our family? This house, the old house that my parents have lived in for decades, was given to us. What did the second son's family say?"
Fu Xingwei: “…”
"Back then, the old man wanted to train our son to take over his business, and the second son's family didn't say anything, right? Why didn't you say the old man was partial?"
“I didn’t say anything.”
"You didn't say anything, so don't say anything. Don't make things so awkward in our good family. The palms and backs of your hands are made of flesh, some are thicker and some are thinner. Ten fingers are connected to your heart, but some are longer and some are shorter. The old man is not a saint. How can you expect him to treat everyone equally? Not to mention Huaiyi's two sons, even if he had two daughters, he would definitely favor his grandson more."
Fu Xingwei was speechless for a moment.
Zhang Fangfang actually saw things more clearly than him.
When her eldest son was alive, their eldest wife was more favored, and all resources were piled on her son. The old man was determined to help his eldest grandson take over his position.
Power, status, who wouldn’t be jealous?
The second family didn't say anything at that time, and she felt that they shouldn't say anything today, not even as a joke.
Zhang Fangfang spoke a lot to Fu Xingwei earnestly, and Fu Xingwei realized his mistake.
He said it in jest, but he knew whether he felt sad or not.
How many people can’t even get enough to eat? In fact, what they have today is more than what many people have.
When they started their business in the early years, it was all the money from the old man and the old woman, and he got a lot.
Fu Xingwei thought about other people's families. In order to fight for the family property, the daughter-in-law is usually the main force.
His wife is just the opposite.
Because of this, the relationship between the brothers has always been good.
Fu Xingwei smiled and said, "My wife is the one who sees things clearly. Otherwise, they say a virtuous wife makes a man rich for three generations."
Back in the house, the old man was complaining about them making Fu Shuran wear a skirt.
"Wearing skirts in the middle of winter, what are you thinking?"
Fu Leyi was explaining, "Grandpa, she really insisted on wearing it."
"What about this? I don't even have a pair of cotton shoes in the middle of winter. Will this keep me warm?"
The shoes and skirt are a match, a pair of small leather shoes that are so dazzling that they can blind people, with shiny uppers.
“That’s what she wanted to wear.”
"Humph, she's so young, what does she know? She can't even take care of a child and yet she's still stubborn."
Fu Leyi was speechless and said, "If you are so capable, come and let her change."
"Hey, why can't I? Shu Ran, come, take Grandpa into your room, let's change these clothes and shoes."
"I don't want it." Fu Shuran refused decisively.
"Hey, little girl, this dress isn't nice and doesn't keep you warm. Be good and let's go change."
"My skirt is pretty, but my great-grandfather's clothes are ugly."
"Dad, each generation has its own aesthetic standards. If others don't make things difficult for you, then you shouldn't make things difficult for others either."
Old man: “…” He was confronted by his eldest son again. Is he here to collect debts?
After a while, Fu Huaiyi and Lin Yuyao came and brought some things back.
The food that Fu Huaiyi had asked someone to order earlier was all caught from the sea and delivered immediately after it was brought ashore.
Seeing that they brought it back, Zhang Fangfang immediately arranged for someone to take it to the kitchen for processing.
Now we have a big family. The three little ones are still small, and they can barely fit on one table for the New Year’s Eve dinner.
If they wait a few more years, they will have to get a bigger table or split it into two.
After the New Year’s Eve dinner this year, Fu Huaiyi and Lin Yuyao did not stay here to celebrate the New Year.
They had to go back early and put the two children to bed.
Because it’s the Chinese New Year, the nanny has to go back home to celebrate the New Year and can’t stay at their house.
Fortunately, they were both on vacation, so I had to take care of the children myself.
Fu Huaiyi promised Lin Yuyao that he would be the main person in taking care of the child.
So he held one in each arm and sat in the back seat, while Lin Yuyao drove in the front.
With children around, I didn't dare drive too fast, so I was very safe.
It was still early when I got home, not yet nine o'clock, and the community was very lively.
Zhou Jing's family of three, as well as her parents and older brother, were all playing downstairs, setting off fireworks and so on.
When Lin Ping saw their car coming back, he hurried over to help.
"Brother-in-law, you're carrying two by yourself? Your arms must be sore, I'll help you carry one."
"Can you do it?"
"Yes, of course I can. A few days ago, when you were at work, I went to your house with my mother every day to hold her."
The school was on vacation early, so he came over a few days early and stayed at their house every day.
First, I can use their computer, and second, I can entertain the children.
Fu Huaiyi felt much more relaxed after having a child in Lin Ping's care.
The two-month-old baby was not heavy, but I still had to carry him carefully all the way.
After Lin Yuyao parked the car, she also took one.
"You should take a break."
"I'm not tired."
"That's enough."
How could he not be tired? His arms were sore.
The two children let go, and he hurriedly rubbed his sore arms.
At this time, Zhou Jing came over and talked to Lin Yuyao.
"Didn't you guys go out to have the New Year's Eve dinner today? Why are you back so soon? Aren't you going to keep watch?"
Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "We can keep watch, but the two children can't. Uncle's house is too full for them."
"This is a large family, and it can be considered a prosperous one."
She looked down at the child in her arms and said, "This child is so well behaved, not crying at all. Is this the eldest or the second child?"
"Erbao, Dabao is in my brother's hands."
Lin Ping was holding Dabao and talking to Ye Lian and the others.
"Your brother isn't young anymore, do you want to find him a wife?"
"Ah?" Can Lin Ping get married now?
She had never thought about it before. In her impression, Lin Ping was still a child.
When I think about it carefully, it seems that we can get married.
"No rush, he's still in school."
"You're graduating next year, right?"
"Yes, after he graduates, we'll see how he's assigned a job, and then we can talk about marriage."
"That's fine. Many young people nowadays don't talk about marriage anymore. Maybe they'll find someone on their own."
"Yes."
Zhou Jing's husband took their daughter to the outside of the community to set off fireworks. Zhou Jing yelled at them to be careful, but she didn't know if they heard her.
Zhou Jing sighed, "My daughter is being raised more and more like a boy by her father. She's very naughty."
Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "That's good. I was too timid before."
Lin Yuyao still remembers the child's appearance when she first met him: his eyes were timid and cautious.
She was disliked by her grandmother since she was a child and grew up with her maternal grandmother until she was over three years old. She was not even familiar with Zhou Jing.
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