Fang Yang didn't know how to answer. "I don't know. I want to help you. I don't want you to be sad, but I also don't want to become your pawn."
I hope your child is born safely, and I also hope that we didn't get married because of this.
As expected, Fang Yang was indeed an indecisive person.
"Then could you come with me to find Zhang Ming? He's the father of the child. Let me go and see if he's just too busy or if he doesn't want to take responsibility. If he doesn't want to take responsibility, then I'll marry you without any worries, and we can be together happily ever after, okay?"
He Qing looked at Fang Yang very seriously, as if Fang Yang was the person she could trust the most. "I've already told you about the child's father. I have nothing to hide from you. You can trust me, okay?"
It has to be said that He Qing knew exactly how to capture Fang Yang's heart; in just a few words, she had him completely under her thumb.
"good."
Fang Yang agreed. If that was the case, then it was good. At least, he and He Qing might have a future. He hoped that He Qing was truly willing to be with him.
"Then we'll set off tomorrow. Remember to bring money."
Fang Yang: "..."
"Well, I might not have any money. My mom manages all the money in my family, and we've never had much money, so..."
Fang Yang really didn't have any money. In previous years, he had work points, which were enough to feed his family. He and his sister also had to go to school. Although things had gotten a little better in the last two years, he still didn't have any way to make money. He could only farm.
He Qing's lips twitched. "So you want to be with me but don't have money? We still need to live, right? You'd better get your mom's approval; living requires money."
At this moment, He Qing felt a little depressed. Was her choice of Fang Yang the right one or the wrong one?
"I understand. I'll go back and tell my mom. Don't worry, my mom has already agreed to my decision."
He Qing: "?"
He Qing was genuinely a little surprised. "Really? That's good. See you at the village entrance tomorrow."
Not long after He Qing and Fang Yang parted ways, she saw Wang Er not far away.
She walked over and looked at Wang Er. "I didn't expect you to be such a coward, only listening to your mother. Are you still a baby even though you're in your forties or fifties?"
Wang Er was very unhappy when he heard this. This woman was disgusting.
"I was thinking of saying that if you were more obedient, I could marry you, but I didn't expect you to say such hurtful things. My mother was right, you are a vicious woman."
I'd like to see who marries you, and how you'll die in the end.
He had originally thought that marrying such a beautiful woman would be nice, and it would be nice to look at her every day. He never expected her to say such hurtful things, which made him very unhappy.
"How I die is none of your concern. As for what will happen to you in the future, we'll see."
He Qing walked straight past Wang Er. There's a long road ahead; just because she doesn't care now doesn't mean she won't care later.
...
When Fang Yang returned home, he wanted to discuss his need for money with Mo Yan, only to find his clothes and pants scattered all over the floor in a mess.
Fang Xin was stuffing those things into a burlap sack.
"Mom, sister, why did you throw all my clothes on the floor?"
Mo Yan blocked Fang Yang's path with a stick and knocked him away with it. "Get away from my doorway."
Fang Yang: "???"
"mom?"
Mo Yan smiled and looked at him directly.
"Don't call me Mom. I'm not your mom. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. You have nothing to do with me, understand?"
Take all your clothes and get out of here. You can go live in the thatched hut.
Mo Yan still seemed very gentle, but for some reason, Fang Yang felt a little scared.
"Mom, are you serious?"
Mo Yan threw something that hit Fang Yang on the head. When Fang Yang took it off, he saw that it said "Household Registration Booklet".
When I opened it, all I saw was his name and the village seal.
This is your household registration booklet. You can then go to the Public Security Bureau to register it yourself.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Fang Yang panicked a little. He felt that something was going to happen that he didn't want to happen.
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow and threw the two burlap sacks away as well.
"Can't you see? I've already kicked you out. From now on, you have nothing to do with our family."
From now on, you'll be all set for yourself, no one else will be hungry. Congratulations!
Also, that small plot of land at the foot of the mountain is yours. From now on, you'll have to support yourself. When other people reach your age, they've already found ways to make money. Xiao Hao is already cutting down trees to sell for money. You can too.
Fang Yang felt miserable. "Mom, what... what am I supposed to eat?"
Mo Yan gave him half a bag of grain, 50 yuan, and some coupons. "Don't say that I, as a mother, don't care about you as my son. Here, these are all for you."
This is your food and money; you'll have to figure things out yourself from now on.
After Mo Yan closed the door, Fang Yang realized that he had really been kicked out, and what his mother had said before was true.
"Mom, why? Why?"
Fang Yang didn't understand. Why?
Don't other families all want their sons to get married?
In the end, Fang Yang could only take those things to the thatched hut. His family had moved away from this place long ago. The place was used to store firewood and straw, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was used as a warehouse.
Fang Yang put all his things in the outer room and cleaned out the innermost room.
No one has lived here for a long time; it's all covered in dust. Fortunately, everything is still there. The family of three used to live here. Back then, it was really hard work, and they were poor from being idle.
The brother and sister sometimes had to eat wild vegetables, and their mother worked even harder.
I never expected him to be back here again.
He looked around; everything was dilapidated. Oh well, let's take it slow.
Fang Yang finished tidying up. It was already dark, so he quickly lit a kerosene lamp and went to the kitchen to cook. The pots here were rusty and needed to be washed properly.
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