Zhou Xuehua glared at her. If it weren't for Fan Xiaofan, why would Fan's father suddenly bring up malted milk powder?
Fan Xiaofan thought to herself, "How can you tolerate her temper?"
She lowered her head and slowly drank the coarse grain porridge in front of her: "It's okay, this is fine for me..."
Father Fan felt a pang of heartache. His body was already weak, and coarse grain porridge was not easy to digest. Didn't that doctor also say that?
His second daughter had a disease of affluence; if she was well cared for, she could live a long and healthy life. The worst thing was that she didn't eat well, as it would damage her very health. This made a lot of sense to Fan's father, because in his memory, his second daughter always stayed in the house, and whenever the family made something good, she never got a share.
"Go and get it."
Brahma gave the direct instructions.
Zhou Xuehua tried her best to come up with a solution, but in the end, she could only remain silent...
Father Fan suddenly realized what had happened, slammed his chopsticks on the table, and said, "Tell me, where did you put that? I'll go get it..."
How could Zhou Xuehua possibly say that she wasn't even home?
Fan Yunlang suddenly remembered something he had forgotten. That day, he was resting at home with a cold and fever. He went out of his room to get some water and saw Zhou Xuehua leaving the house. It seemed like she was carrying something. However, he was delirious from the fever, so he drank the water, went back to his room, and fell asleep, forgetting about it.
Seeing his mother's guilty look, I can't help but wonder if she gave that thing to someone else...
The family members don't usually drink malted milk powder; they only drink it occasionally. If my father hadn't given it to my second sister today, they don't know when they would have had it again...
"Mom, I think I saw you take something when you went out last time. You didn't give malted milk powder to someone, did you?"
When Zhou Xuehua heard Fan Yunlang bring this up, she decided to throw caution to the wind: "I took that thing to the Zhan family. Yunli is getting old, and she likes the Zhan family's boy. As her mother, I have to help her make plans."
Fan's father's voice turned cold: "I've said it before, the Zhan family has no interest in Yunli. Is it a good look for a perfectly good young woman to keep clinging to a man? Besides, the Zhan family's attitude is clear, they definitely won't accept your things. Tell me the truth, where did those things go?"
Zhou Xuehua avoided eye contact...
I don't know how to say it...
She couldn't say that after being lukewarmly rejected by the Zhan family that day, she met a matchmaker after leaving the Zhan family, who guaranteed to find Fan Yunli someone better than the Zhan family, and that's how she gave those things to that person.
She was afraid that if she told anyone, Fan Yunli would make a scene, and that her eldest daughter was acting like she'd lost her mind, only wanting to marry Zhan Yuan'an.
Fan's father believed he knew the Zhan family well; the Zhan family would never accept Zhou Xuehua without a reason. He stared intently at her, seeing her guilty conscience, and pressed her for an answer.
Zhou Xuehua was eventually driven to the brink of despair, and one lie often required countless others to cover it up: "I gave that thing to the Zhan family, and they accepted it and promised to consider the marriage."
Fan Yunli asked with a look of surprise, "Really?"
Zhou Xuehua forced a smile and nodded. Seeing her daughter so happy, she felt a little confused. Why was her daughter so persistent in liking Zhan Yuan'an?
Father Fan looked doubtful and didn't believe it, asking in the same way, "Really?"
Zhou Xuehua has already spoken out, so she has no choice but to keep going until she hits a brick wall.
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