Every member of the Lao Fu family felt as if they had heard an outrageous story. Their heads were buzzing and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"What is she after?

It sounds like something strange has entered Second Aunt's mind!"

Yuan thought about it very seriously and then broke the silence.

Apart from this explanation, nothing else makes sense. How could someone really not want their own child but only want an adopted child in order to save money?

Wang, who hated Xiao Yang the most, rubbed her chin:

"Maybe there's shit in his brain."

"Well, it's not impossible..."

Fu Sibai particularly supports his daughter-in-law's guess.

It seemed that his second brother, his wife and that Fubao had things in their heads that were not what they should have, and no one knew what they had secretly put in there.

Fu Dabai asked Village Chief Mo: "Old No. 2 didn't say anything about stopping us?"

Village Chief Mo also thought it was outrageous:

"No! He just shrank into the room without making a sound or even farting. I thought that his injury was only in his buttocks, which should not affect his speech. I guess he accepted it.

I didn't go in either. You can ask later. This... doesn't make sense. You can't really give the child nothing.

We can't really let Dalang go to serve in the army."

Village Chief Mo still wanted to save some face for the second family, so he came to find Old Yang and the others.

This family can handle things better than an outsider interfering.

"Well, if it really doesn't work out, you can come back to me. I can see that these kids really want to leave, and I'm afraid of delaying them, so I wrote the paperwork."

Everyone knows that Village Chief Mo means well. Besides, his grandson is no longer stupid and has a clear mind. This is a happy event, not a bad thing.

After seeing off Village Chief Mo, the family discussed the matter again.

Old Mrs. Yang made a prompt decision and went to the second house with her whole family to ask for the person.

Didn't they say that Dalang could leave after returning from military service? Then there was no need to wait for a few days. He would definitely be able to come back, because -

"I'll pay for the substitute!"

Old Mrs. Yang dumped a pile of copper coins and loose silver in front of young Mrs. Yang.

Little Yang took a step back, staring at the silver, and said proudly:

"Even if you give up, they can't go with you. The document of breaking off the relationship doesn't say that they belong to you!"

Old Yang said calmly and politely:

"Is there shit in your brain?

They are severing ties with you and no longer acknowledge you as their parents, but they are not severing ties with us. They still have the surname Fu and are still the grandchildren of my Fu family.

What's wrong with grandparents taking their grandchildren home to live with them?"

Little Yang stared and shouted:

"They are no longer considered our sons, so how can they still be related to you?"

Old Yang spread his hands and said puzzledly:

"Why not? Did you write in your document that they should be kicked out of the family tree?

No way, if there isn't any, why are you talking nonsense?

They are still in the Lao Fu family's genealogy, but they are not written together with yours.

Isn't he still from the Lao Fu family? "

Little Yang thought about it for a long time but couldn't refute this statement, and was stunned.

Old Mrs. Yang didn't want to get entangled with her, so she took Dalang and her grandchildren away.

Fu Erbai, who was in the room, finally pushed Fu Bao away, who was covering his mouth, and shouted hoarsely:

"Mom! No! Dalang and the others are my sons, how can I sever our relationship?"

Old Mrs. Yang paused, thought for a moment, pushed Young Mrs. Yang aside, and walked into the big house with her family, just in time to see Fubao covering Fu Erbai's mouth again.

Fu Erbai struggled hard, trying to push her hand away. During this time, the clothes on his buttocks were stained with blood again. There was also a smell of blood and rotten meat in the room.

Fu Erbai's face was also extremely pale, with an abnormal flush. It was probably because he had a fever that Fu Bao covered his face with his hands. Fu Bao withdrew his hands when he saw someone coming in. He saw that his lips were cracked and flaking.

The clothes on his body were smelly and extremely dirty. I guess he had never changed them since he was beaten and carried back.

Fu Erbai struggled to crawl a few times, stretched out his hands to his sons, looked at them pleadingly, and said in a hoarse and sorrowful voice:

"Let's live happily together as a family, don't leave!"

Dalang and the others took a few steps back, determined not to look at him or argue with him.

Old Yang stepped forward and patted him on the head:

"You, you are hopeless. What can you do? Do you have to hit your head and bleed before you know how to be a man and a father?"

Fu Erbai looked at Old Yang helplessly, like an overage child, crying and pulling at Old Yang's clothes:

"Mom! This won't do! If Dalang and the others leave, the family will be broken up!"

"Your family has long been broken up!

You and your family are going to break up too!"

Old Mrs. Yang pulled his hand away, walked out without looking back, and passed by Young Mrs. Yang and pushed her aside again.

There was no intention of taking Fu Erbai back, and Dalang and the others had no intention of staying to take care of him, so the whole family just left.

At night, Dalang and his friends returned to the original room of the second house. They did not sleep on the big kang, but still squeezed together in the small room. The little fat bird had no place to stay, so it just nestled on them.

Liu Lang asked them, "Will Dad die? Mom and Fubao won't care about him, right?

Grandma and his family don't want him anymore, right?"

Liu Lang felt that he shouldn't do that, but he couldn't help crying.

Wulang said carefully:

“He’s not very good, but he’s the father, and even if Fubao is born, he still remembers us.

When we were little, my mother ignored us and Liu Lang and I cried, and it was my father who secretly comforted us. "

Jilang remembered that he felt sorry for his son the last time he suffered a concussion. He did have fatherly love for him, although not much.

Dalang: "Go to sleep...

He said that everything would be fine if he fell asleep. "

This man said this to Dalang when he was sick as a child, but in the end it was still his grandmother who paid the money to hire Doctor Zhang.

They couldn't convince themselves not to miss their father, but they also couldn't convince themselves to forget his inaction and incompetence.

When Fu Erbai came back after being beaten, they didn't go to see him. When Xiao Yang and Fubao drove Doctor Zhang away, they didn't care either.

But after seeing him, I don’t know if I should go and take care of him when I get up tomorrow morning…

In the big room.

Yuan was also asking his father: "Will Second Uncle die? He smells like rotten meat. Are we really going to ignore him?"

Yuan thought he was a bad guy too. When he heard that he and Fubao's second aunt were soaked in the rain and beaten, he felt relieved and happy.

But after seeing it, I felt a little sorry for my second uncle now, so... do you really just ignore it?

Fu Dabai: ...

What could Fu Dabai say? He was even more upset than her!

What should we do?

The whole family fell asleep in a state of annoyance, and their joy at Dalang and the others waking up and returning home was almost completely washed away.

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