"This isn't appropriate," Fang Daniu hesitated.
“What’s inappropriate about it? Bean Sprout saved me a few days ago, otherwise my leg would have been ruined. Let alone let you live in my old house, it would be only right for you to live in my new house.”
Fang Daniu was unaware that Fang Qing had helped Fang Dashu.
"Shall I discuss this with your father?"
We still need to talk to the adults.
"Okay, I'll call my dad over right now."
"I'll go to your house instead..."
Fang Daniu hadn't even had a chance to stop the man before he ran away.
"Village chief, let's divide it like this. I want a thousand catties of grain, not a house."
The village chief looked at the old woman and asked, "What's your opinion?"
The old woman naturally disagreed, but before she could speak, Fang Daniu said, "Mother, if you don't agree, then the grain and livestock are yours, and the house is mine."
"You wish!"
If they lose their house, she and Eryou will have no choice but to sleep on the streets.
The village chief decided not to listen to the old woman's opinion on the matter of dividing the family property, and wrote it down directly according to Fang Daniu's suggestion.
The family has now been divided up.
The village chief read the written family division certificate aloud, and after confirming that there were no problems, he had Fang Daniu and the old woman put their fingerprints on it.
Fang Qing finally felt relieved.
The old woman was still crying, calling Fang Daniu an ingrate.
Fang Daniu didn't even glance at her, and told Zhao Shi to pack her things. His resolute appearance made many people feel sorry for the old woman.
Several people helped the old woman into the main room to comfort her.
Fang Qing didn't care what people would think of her in the future; she was happy right now.
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