The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

The people watching the excitement in and outside the yard looked at the bags of grain being loaded onto the ox carts, and then looked at Xing Ge'er's thin figure, which formed a sharp contrast with the fatness of the Ye family. They were all furious and began to blame the Ye family.

"It is only natural to pay back debts. I won't talk about how you treated Xing'er in the past, but when Scholar Song got into trouble, the Song family depended on Xing'er to support him. Not only did you, as a parent, not only did you not help, you even added insult to injury."

"You are committing a sin. Return the things as soon as possible. Brother Xing should not do such a thing as severing ties with the family."

"Oh, the Ye family is really ruthless. They only know how to take advantage of the Song family. No wonder they insisted on relying on Song Haoming. It turns out that in their eyes, the Song family is just a hen that lays eggs."

Xu Yingdi's heart was bleeding because she had paid out so many things at once and didn't get any benefit at all.

Hearing the discussions around her, she felt like her lungs were going to explode. She put her hands on her hips and yelled at the door: "Get out!"

"Go back to where you came from. You all look like bears with green onions stuck in your noses and eyes. You actually dare to come to my house and pretend to be big cloves of garlic. I really give you face. It is not your turn to comment on the affairs of our Ye family."

"If you keep being shameless, I will stand at your doorstep and scold you for three days and three nights, making you too embarrassed to leave the house."

The onlookers immediately dispersed.

Xu Yingdi has always been a shameless shrew, and she is capable of doing such a thing.

However, although the onlookers have all left, the discussions in the distance can still be heard. No one knows what the news will be spread tomorrow.

This is exactly what Ye Fanxing wanted to see. The Ye family's reputation has been ruined, and he wants to see how they will continue to act like trouble in the future.

With fifty taels of silver in his pocket and an ox cart piled with grain behind him, Ye Fanxing was standing outside the door grinning from ear to ear.

When Qian Lizheng and several uncles of the Ye family saw that the matter was settled, no one wanted to stay in the Song family any longer.

When Ye Fanxing saw the village head and others coming out of the Ye family courtyard, he followed them silently.

With a "bang", the door of the Ye family was slammed shut.

"You little bastard..."

Ye Fanxing first heard Xu Yingdi cursing him in the Ye family's yard, but the cursing was like a wheel and there was really nothing new in it.

What followed was Ye Laosan's angry curses, Xu Yingdi's wailing, Ye Wencai's persuasion, and the sound of things being thrown. It all sounded like a good show, and every scene was very interesting to listen to.

Ye Fanxing was in a very good mood at this moment. His cat-like eyes curved into crescents and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

"Uncle Lizheng, please walk slower and wait for me."

Qian Lizheng slowed down his pace. After what happened today, he still had a good impression of Ye Fanxing.

Seeing that they were about to reach the Song family's gate, Ye Fanxing took a small bag of about five pounds of rice from the car, trotted over, and stuffed the small bag of rice directly into Qian Lizheng's arms.

"Xing'er, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, thank you for making this trip for me. Take these as a token of my gratitude."

"This……"

Ye Fanxing quickly interrupted Qian Lizheng's words: "Please don't refuse. I need you to accompany me to the government office tomorrow. The document for severing the relationship and expelling the clan must be approved by Minglu. Otherwise, I'm afraid..."

Qian Lizheng was confused by Ye Fanxing's series of words, and finally returned home in a daze holding a small bag of rice.

When she told her husband about this after returning home, she came to her senses and was immediately in a state of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Xing Ge'er was afraid that if he and the Ye family had a quarrel in the future, she would not help him.

After what happened today, Qian Lizheng also saw something. Although Xing Ge'er is young, he is very smart. It seems that he has thought it through and is ready to stand up.

Although Xing Ge'er has completely cut off all ties with the Ye family, given the character of Ye Lao San's family, there will be trouble between the two families in the future.

At this time, at the Song family, Song Haoming, who was sitting at the eight-immortals table, was frowning, looking at the things piled up inside and outside the house, as if he had encountered a century-old problem.

I only gave him thirty cents, which I'm afraid can't even buy half a piece of material for this table. Where did he get so much money to buy these?

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Fanxing walked over with a smile on her face, stretched her neck to take a look, and immediately exclaimed, "You like this fabric too? I have good taste."

Song Haoming frowned, tapping the tabletop with his slender fingers slowly, and asked instead of answering, "Where did the money come from?"

Ye Fanxing did not respond, but hurriedly rummaged in his sleeve pocket, and a piece of paper folded into a square appeared in his hand.

He smiled and spread out the paper in his hand and placed it on the table in front of Song Haoming. When Song Haoming saw that the piece of paper actually contained a silver note worth fifty taels, he was stunned.

Did he really get the money back from the Ye family?

"Don't be in a daze, collect the money quickly."

Ye Fanxing pursed her lips, but couldn't stop smiling. It was rare to see Song Haoming looking so silly.

Although Song Haoming was born in a farming family, he had a kind of noble air about him. Even if he tried to conceal it, it would be revealed inadvertently, giving people a feeling of being kept a thousand miles away, like the bright moon in the sky, while he was like dust, completely different from him.

Song Haoming looked at the smile on Ye Fanxing's face, clenched his hands on the armrest slightly, looked away from him, and said coldly: "I'm not asking you about the fifty taels, but where did you get the money to buy these things?"

Ye Fanxing was afraid that Song Haoming would ask him questions, so he walked out holding the cloth and explained simply: "Oh, it's the money for shopping. I sold a cooking recipe."

"I'm going to go to Zao Ge'er first, and I'll come back to make you something delicious."

After saying that, without waiting for Song Haoming to speak, he hurriedly picked up the cloth and ran out.

What Song Haoming wanted to say was, don't forget to pick up Xiaonan from Zao Ge'er's house. However, looking at his fleeing back, he felt a little disappointed.

Song Haoming held the silver note in his hand, but his heart felt cold. The Ye family owed him much more than that.

Zao Ge'er looked at the cloths that Ye Fanxing placed on the table with envy.

Although he had no shortage of fabric to make clothes, he had never owned a whole piece of cloth. His material was basically in pieces of several feet, just enough for a set of clothes. He was very careful every time he cut, for fear that one cut of the scissors would waste the material of a piece of clothing.

I don't know what Xing Ge is going to do with all these things he bought at once. I'm afraid they must have cost half a tael of silver.

Seeing Zao Ge'er's envious look, Ye Fanxing joked, "If you want it, it's easy. Just act like a spoiled child with Brother Yushan tonight, right?"