Fang Zhiyi raised his head high and said, "Uncle Secretary, my dad will give the compensation to grandma. I will live with her."
The village party secretary was a little hesitant. Zhao Yumei was not a pushover. Could it be that she had made Fang Zhiyi happy in advance?
Everyone in the yard was talking at once. Zhao Yumei raised her hand and chopped the door frame with a kitchen knife. "What? Do you think an old woman like me can't take care of this brat?"
The Fang family members kept silent, but they were all thinking.
The bald man was beaten black and blue, but he stared at Fang Zhiyi with resentment in his eyes. Fang Zhiyi found him puzzled.
The village party secretary wanted to coordinate, but Fang Zhiyi was very persistent.
After repeated confirmation, the village party secretary handed the bank card to Zhao Yumei. Zhao Yumei finally smiled, carefully put the bank card in her arms, and looked at everyone in the yard proudly.
The Fang family was planning to leave. Lin Meilan wanted to continue fighting for it, but she was afraid of Zhao Yumei, so she could only pull the bald man away first. She still had a way!
After everyone left, Fang Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
When he turned around, he saw Zhao Yumei staring at him.
Fang Zhiyi laughed: "Grandma, I'm hungry."
Zhao Yumei suddenly reached out and pinched Fang Zhiyi's face: "Hey, pack up, I'll take you to town for dinner."
Fang Zhiyi nodded in agreement, but after entering the house, his eyes darkened.
"You give all the money to your grandma, aren't you worried that she will spend it all?" Xiao Hei asked curiously. Fang Zhiyi's behavior surprised him a little.
Fang Zhiyi changed his clothes. "How much can she spend? Besides, money isn't a problem for me. The problem is... surviving." He looked down at his frail body. "It's all because you're useless."
Xiao Hei puffed out his chest and wanted to refute, but in the end he chose to keep his mouth shut.
Zhao Yumei was very happy to be rich, but she was still very frugal. She took Fang Zhiyi on the bus to work, then went to the town to eat a bowl of noodles and bought a bunch of miscellaneous things, such as pots, pans, and the like. She was really not polite and let Fang Zhiyi hold the things she bought. When she was about to go back home, she suddenly remembered that there was something she had not bought, so she asked Fang Zhiyi to wait for her at the station and she ran away.
Fang Zhiyi was holding a bunch of stuff and looking at Zhao Yumei's back: "Will this old lady abandon me?" In fact, it would be fine if she threw me away, he had a way, but after a while, Zhao Yumei came back.
Looking at the passbook in her hand, Fang Zhiyi understood that she felt that the money was safer in her own account.
But it doesn’t matter.
Originally, they had no need for the money, but when they came back from the town, carrying a lot of bags in their hands, they naturally attracted the attention of the villagers. However, because of Zhao Yumei's reputation, the villagers did not dare to step forward to ask, and just whispered.
At Uncle 䀴's house.
"What's an old woman, almost dead, doing with so much money?" The uncle's wife was washing vegetables roughly, as if she'd suffered a grievous injustice. "You're useless too. Your brother died, and you were that little thing's uncle. You were supposed to take him in, and yet not only did you fail, you even got beaten? How shameful!"
The more she spoke, the sadder she became: "When I married you, your mother was ruthless to me! Now she's trying to snatch your brother's compensation! Do you understand? If you don't, I'll confront her!"
The uncle looked conflicted, and finally stubbed out his cigarette: "Stop nagging, I'm tired! I'll be tired tomorrow!"
However, halfway through the next day, he began to feel guilty again. He was lying when he said he was not afraid of me, but he was reluctant to give up the hundreds of thousands of yuan in compensation. After thinking it over, he changed his route and walked towards the village committee.
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