Chapter 939 Reality 7
The fifty-year-old man next to him spat out the chicken bone in his mouth and said, "Right. If it weren't for you two, I think her reputation would have been ruined a long time ago."
When Grandma Fu heard this, her face changed and she secretly glanced at him.
Grandpa Fu tightened his grip on the lunch box and said, "My An An is a good child, please stop talking nonsense."
"Old Fu, we didn't tell anyone about this because we thought you were so generous to us. But you two shouldn't take advantage of us and act like we're good."
The aunt next to her raised her greasy chopsticks and pointed her stubby fingers at her grandfather's face.
"Don't you think about it? Your granddaughter doesn't do any collective work, and she doesn't have any ability. Why can she get so many benefits? Your family's food, supplies, clothing, and drinks are all provided by the living expenses paid by everyone.
If we hadn't kept our mouths shut, your granddaughter would have been drowned by everyone's spit."
Just as Grandma Fu was about to argue, she interrupted him, "You're going to say your granddaughter is Commander Fu's girlfriend, right? Everyone knows that. Otherwise, how do you think she can live on the fifth floor and you can live in such a nice room on the fourth floor?"
But these supplies were not given by Commander Fu, they were ‘earned’ by your granddaughter.”
She emphasized the pronunciation of the word "赚" and then used her son as an example.
"My son Xiaohui has been a full-fledged dealer since the very first stage of the game. He only earns 20 points per round.
Before entering the game, he would go mining after work every day, and save points in various ways throughout the day.
Who else can be like you, eating well, wearing good clothes, sleeping on a Simmons mattress, with a sofa, a refrigerator, and a record player in the room? You don't even need to earn points, you just live a carefree life every day."
Grandma Fu's face turned pale after hearing what she said.
When Fu Anan heard this, she suddenly remembered their conversation a few days ago, where they said they would donate all these things in exchange for some simple furniture. Did these people start from that time?
Veins bulged on the back of her hands.
"Can you please stop saying such harsh things?"
Grandpa Fu threw down his chopsticks and said, "Are we living a carefree life there? We get up at seven every day to work and go home to rest at eight in the evening. We don't take anything and don't ask for anything."
"You're still angry!"
The woman held a bitten apple and pointed at him.
"Can the little work you do compare to what your granddaughter embezzled? If you don't eat, that's your own business. No one forced you. Don't think that your granddaughter can bully others just because she has Commander Fu. Believe it or not, I will go find my son later and ask him to report Fu An'an to the higher authorities.
I don't need to tell you how strict the rules and regulations are. If the emperor breaks the law, he will be punished just like a commoner!"
Her voice became louder and louder, and even people outside could hear it, attracting everyone's attention.
“Okay, okay!”
Grandma Fu was the first to give in. She believed her granddaughter was fine, but she was also afraid that something might happen to her. "Didn't you say last time that you liked Mangosteen? I'll give it to you in a few days."
Seeing her show of weakness, the woman thought she had acquiesced, and so she felt even more confident that what she said was reasonable. She felt a sense of pride in eating and taking from others.
“Besides mangosteen, I want to have some soup tomorrow.
The best soup is made from an old hen. Simmer it over low heat for four hours until the meat and bones separate, and the flavor is incredible.
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