Seeing Fang Yu start to speak, Fang Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was still planning how to open the heart of this little girl, and now it seems that the effect is enough.
She followed Fang Zhiyi's arrangement. Fang Zhiyi gave her some of the money he had on him and gave her some instructions before slowly leaving.
"Hey, your daughter is watching you at the window." Xiao Hei danced with joy.
Fang Zhiyi didn't turn around: "Let her see, isn't my back particularly majestic?"
"No, in fact, you are quite despicable."
"Hey, you picked all these idols?"
"Actually, this little girl is pretty good. Even after all the suffering she's endured, she hasn't turned bad." Xiao Hei sighed. "Don't you humans say that suffering can temper one's character?"
Fang Zhiyi suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xiao Hei, which made Xiao Hei look a little confused.
"Remember, Xiao Hei, suffering is suffering, there is no need to sing its praises."
"The most direct effect of suffering is that it makes people narrow-minded, petty, resentful, and extremely sensitive to any trivial matter. To say that suffering can make people noble and strong is an exaggeration. A noble person will always be noble, and a strong person will always be strong."
When Fang Zhiyi returned home, her family was surprised to see that only Fang Zhiyi had returned. Fang Jingyi immediately came up to him in a hypocritical manner: "Brother, where's Xiaoyu? Where did you send her? It's not safe for her to be out there alone." Although she expressed worry, she couldn't hide her joy in her eyes. With Fang Yu gone, there was no one to compete with her for the family!
"I let her move out." Fang Zhiyi said lightly, his eyes sweeping over the instant noodle boxes on the table. It was obvious that the family was too lazy to cook and just ate instant noodles.
He suddenly waved to Wu Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, come here, your uncle brought you some delicious food." As he said that, he took out a lunch box from his bag. Inside was the sweet and sour pork ribs and beef brisket left over from the meal with Fang Yu just now. He specially packed it up and brought it back.
Wu Xiaobao was already mad about having to eat instant noodles at night, and he even secretly scolded Fang Yu several times for being a "lazy bastard who doesn't cook." But when he saw something delicious, he immediately ran over, grabbed the lunch box and started eating, not noticing Wu Dabao's jealous look.
He did not disappoint Fang Zhiyi. How could a child who was brought up in a pampered state think about other people? Wu Xiaobao buried his head in eating and did not notice Fang Zhiyi's strange look.
When Wu Xiaobao had finished eating and drinking, with sauce still on the corners of his mouth, he ran back to the living room. Fang Jingluo finally reacted and said with a smile, "Brother, look at you. If you have something delicious, why don't you ask Dabao to try it too?"
Fang Zhiyi smiled and deliberately raised his voice: "I think Xiaobao is a likable child. The more I see him, the more I like him. If I have the chance in the future, I want to give him the title deed of my house!" After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.
When Fang Jing's eyes lit up instantly when she heard the word "house deeds", she immediately pulled Wu Xiaobao over and asked in a low voice: "Xiaobao, does your uncle love you very much? You should be closer to your uncle in the future, do you understand?" She completely ignored the ashen face of Wu Dabao next to her.
Fang Jing's husband is named Wu Tian, a social idler. He used to play cards and drink at home every day. Now he lives with his brother-in-law and has money to support him, so he has more fun.
Yu had always despised her brother-in-law, but for Fang Jing's sake, she had no choice but to let him stay. Even worse, the bastard had once deliberately snuck into the bathroom door while Fang Yu was showering. If Fang Yu hadn't showered quickly, who knows what might have happened. But Fang Jing, far from blaming her husband, instead scolded her as "improper and a seductress."
This was also one of the reasons why Fang Yu would rather hang out with Huang Yu than go home.
Wu Tian was startled when he saw Fang Zhiyi sitting in the living room. He sobered up a bit and stammered, "Brother...you...you haven't slept yet?"
"Waiting for you." Fang Zhiyi smiled, poured a glass of wine into the empty glass, and pushed it in front of him.
Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Fang Zhiyi wasn't angry and instead poured wine, he immediately became happy and went over to sit down: "Brother, is there anything good?"
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