Fu Jingchen said bluntly, "I'm not a biological child of the Fu family."
The State of Zhao realized that it was probably the Fu family who had replaced the prince with a cat.
The clan members were speechless. It was so straightforward. To be honest, they had doubted it privately, otherwise Mrs. Fu, who favored boys over girls, would not have abused Fu Jingchen to death.
But when I think about it carefully, it seems unlikely. Chen Chunman was indeed pregnant that year and gave birth to a little son, which all the relatives had seen.
Old Man and Old Lady Fu were suddenly startled, thinking that Fu Jingchen had lost control and that forcing him further would probably backfire.
Fu Yuzhong was very worried and dared not claim to be the father anymore, mainly because he had something to hide.
The guilt on Shen Chun's face deepened, and he lowered his head without refutation.
This result was unexpected for the three brothers of the Fu family. They paid attention to the reactions of their grandparents and parents, trying to find any clues from their faces. Could it be that the fourth child was not their biological child?
If that's true, then the fourth brother must hate the Fu family to death.
At this moment, no one dared to ask Fu Jingchen to support his parents.
After all, most of the brick and tile house they live in, and the food and clothing they eat, all come from Fu Jingchen's contributions.
Fu Xiangling naively thought that if the family was divided, Brother Jingchen would return home. However, reality is often cruel and pushes him further and further away.
Separation of the family is the general trend and Fu Yi Jin cannot refuse. He does not want to separate the family selfishly because he cannot support his wife and children by himself after the separation. Besides, his wife will take good things back to her parents' home whenever she gets them, so no matter how much money he has, it will not be enough to support them.
Fu Eyin couldn't help but suspect that he, like Fu Jingchen, was not a biological child of the Fu family. Except for the fourth child, his grandparents treated him the worst. Ever since the fourth child went to the army, all the dirty and tiring work at home fell on him and his wife.
Fu Shantong only wanted to get rid of the control of his grandparents. Anyway, he and his wife lived in the town. After the separation, they would only return to the village during the holidays.
Sun Xiaohua wanted to be the head of the family, but Wang Xuexiu looked down on the Fu family, which was robbed by thieves every other day, and they probably had no money to share.
An Bao received Qiu Ya's unfriendly eyes. After all, he had lived past the age of five and experienced the ups and downs of life. He raised his head and glared back fiercely, "Brother-in-law, I'm hungry."
Who doesn’t know how to compete for favor?
Fu Jingchen took out the bottle from his girlfriend's bag and stuffed it into Anbao's mouth, experiencing the joy of raising a cub in advance.
Looking down at the cub in her arms, it felt exactly like feeding her own partner. It really looked like Wanwan when she was a child.
Thinking of this, his eyes became softer.
Gu Wanwan laughed out loud, "Our brother Chen is really good at nursing children. I admire him."
Fu Jingchen leaned close to his wife's ear and whispered, "I have fed you and changed your diapers before."
An Bao was short and felt embarrassed. He was already a two and a half year old baby, and his brother-in-law still fed him. However, when he saw Qiu Ya's crazy and ferocious face, he drank more happily.
Qiu Ya was so angry that she almost died. She wanted to rush over and pull An Bao down. He was her fourth uncle, why did he let that little bastard occupy him?
All those good things are yours!
An Bao took out a few bills from his pocket to show off, "I can make money and support my sister and brother-in-law."
Gu Wanwan touched his head and said, "Our Anbao is so well behaved and filial."
Zhao Guoming pulled his throat and said, "It's true. An Bao earned twenty yuan from a few paintings, and he didn't use a dime from the Fu family."
The clan members were shocked when they heard this, secretly complaining that the Fu family was dreaming of raising Gu Zhiqing's younger brother, who could make money just by painting, but he would only starve if he followed the Fu family.
Fu Jingchen reiterated, "My money does not belong to the Fu family. On the contrary, the affairs of the Fu family have nothing to do with me. Don't count me in for retirement."
Everyone present understood what Fu Jingchen meant. He did not give the Fu family any face at all.
Mrs. Fu didn't have the habit of keeping accounts. When money came into her hands, she would spend it on whoever she wanted. "Everyone knows that our house was robbed. Now we only have this little money left. You two wives will each get 100, and the old man and I will get 100. We will live with the old man in his old age."
After scraping together some money, only three hundred yuan was left.
Fu Yijin didn't dare to object, but Fu Eyin and Fu Shantong protested immediately, "This is not fair. Since grandpa and grandma want us to take care of the old age, you should give us your share of the money. You can't use the money to subsidize the second house, right?"
Sun Xiaohua expressed dissatisfaction, "Why should my second uncle's family get a hundred yuan for nothing if they don't work?"
Fu Shantong was disgusted by the distribution of his grandparents, "Grandpa and grandma, you must have forgotten that it was grandma who stole these three hundred yuan from me. It was the hard-earned money of me and my wife."
Fu Jingchen suggested to them maliciously, "Let Old Man Fu choose. Either give the second wife 100 yuan and let her move out of the first wife's house, or don't give the second wife any money. You can't let them have both benefits."
Mrs. Fu slammed the table angrily, "Why do you interfere and make my youngest son move out?"
Fu Jingchen killed her instantly with one sentence, "The house you live in was built with my money."
Fu Yijin and Fu Eyin thought this was a good idea. The second branch's family occupied three rooms, which were much more spacious than their big branch's families. Moreover, each person had a room, unlike their wives and children who had to squeeze into one room. "Old Four is right. Does the second branch want money or a room? Grandpa and grandma should make a decision quickly."
Old Man Fu had a sullen face and glanced at his aggressive grandson, "You want the house and money, the second room won't share it."
"My wife and I won't follow anyone. We'll take 100 yuan, and you two hundred yuan can be divided among the families in the big house. The house you live in now will be yours, and each of you will have a room. Each of you can pick a small piece of land to grow crops on. The kitchen will not be divided. It's up to you to build your own stoves or take turns using the kitchen. You can buy new dishes and chopsticks for yourselves."
"There are 100 kilograms of whole grains at home, and 10 kilograms of rice and flour each, which are divided into three parts, for us two elders, the first wife, and the second wife."
Fu Eyin interrupted and said, "Now it's our turn to divide it among the brothers."
Fu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't consider me as an outsider. By the way, mother, you should hold the money in your own hands. No matter how much money you give to Fu Yuzhong, it will eventually fall into the hands of old lady Fu."
Fu Yuzhong was a little angry and said, "Old Four, I am your father."
Fu Jingchen didn't like him, "You're not, stop flattering yourself."
Old Man Fu regretted calling Fu Jingchen over very much. He didn't get any advantage from him, but instead he made a mess of things.
Chen Chunman took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "The two hundred yuan will be divided into five parts, one for me and your father, the eldest, the second, and the third sons. Xiangling hasn't married yet, so her share will be her dowry."
Sun Xiaohua retorted dissatisfiedly, "A daughter who is married off is like water spilled. My younger sister didn't work in the fields. The work points were earned by us. It's unreasonable to give her a share. My younger sister will belong to someone else's family in the future. Her in-laws will give her a betrothal gift. There's no need to give her a share. It's enough to divide it into four parts, 50 yuan per family."
Although Wang Xuexiu was a little unhappy, she could only reluctantly agree to avoid causing more trouble. "Just divide it into five parts. I don't care. Second sister-in-law, don't worry about it. Now we should discuss the issue of retirement."
If the division of the family property is not finalized, I'm afraid the second wife will go home, and then the division of the family property will definitely not be possible.
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