After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

"However, Brother Yan'er's leg injury is a problem. Let's take the child to the county to see a doctor first." Fang Tong continued.

It's like throwing two stones into calm water in succession, stirring people's hearts.

"Okay!" Fang Nanzhi was the first to react and agreed with both hands.

She also planned to talk about this secretly with her father at night.

Dad has already thought of it. He is indeed her reliable father.

Although Qin Yan was a mature young man, he couldn't help but feel his eyes turn red at this moment, but he forced himself to be calm: "Uncle Fang, no need, I have already visited several pharmacies in the county, and they can't cure it."

He remembered what the system had said.

His leg injury cannot be cured with the level of doctors in this dynasty, so why waste money?

"Then let's go to the provincial capital." Fang Tong was persistent.

"I made a lot of money selling wild boars, and my cake business also brought in a steady income. Life at home is not so stressful anymore, and I can afford medical treatment."

"If so, even if the capital can't cure it, that's fine. Find another way to get into the academy. Read more. When our business grows, you can become a shopkeeper or something."

The imperial court had a regulation that people with disabilities could not take the imperial examinations.

But if he doesn’t take the exam, studying has other uses, and we can’t waste the child’s smart brain.

Although Fang Tong looked down on his elder brother, he knew the benefits of studying.

If possible, it would be great if his daughter could enter the academy.

Alas, it's a pity that this matter is even more difficult than letting Yan Ge'er in.

There is no academy that accepts girls nowadays.

Qian Fengping's voice was a little choked: "This is not easy, I..."

She lowered her head, unable to continue.

She cares more than anyone else about her son's recovery and the opportunity to study.

But neither of these two things is easy to handle, and she needs to spend money continuously. She doesn't want to drag down Fang Tong and his daughter.

"What are you afraid of? Just take it slow. Isn't there a saying that nothing in the world is difficult for those who are smart?" Fang Tong comforted.

Fang Nanzhi glanced at his father with a complicated expression and reminded him, "It's only those who are determined. Dad, being uneducated is really scary."

Fang Tong was so angry that he laughed, and reached out to hit her on the head.

"With whom?"

The atmosphere in the room became relaxed.

This matter is settled.

The sun was shining brightly, and the family took a short break before getting back to work.

Tiezhu and the other two also came. Due to the surge in orders at Juxianglou, everyone was busy until late at night.

The cake was not finished until most of the villagers had gone to bed.

Erwa and the others walked away yawning.

Qin Yan lay on the kang, but he was restless and couldn't sleep.

He simply sat up and looked out the window.

At first, he agreed to let Fang Tong marry into his family just to find a supporter for his mother.

He has a leg disease and is a disabled person, so he can't help his mother anymore.

At the beginning, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he even thought that once his mother and Uncle Fang had settled down, he might as well just die so as not to become a burden.

But Uncle Fang seemed to have really treated him as his son on the first day he entered the Qin family.

And Zhizhi, who was cute and sincere, he couldn't bear to see her die.

Coupled with the little hope given by the system, he became more and more hopeful.

But he never expected that Uncle Fang was willing to treat his leg and support his studies.

Qin Yan knew that few fathers could do this.

Life is tough. Some biological parents would choose to abandon their children when they see they are mentally retarded or disabled, let alone... a stepfather.

Somehow, he felt a burning sensation in his heart when he thought of the word "stepfather".

"Knock down!"

There were two knocks on the window, and Fang Tong's scolding voice came in: "You little brat, what are you thinking about? Go to sleep."

Qin Yan smiled lightly and replied, "Yeah."

His uncle Fang is always so genuine.

A good night's sleep.

Going to the provincial capital is not a trivial matter. At least you have to find out how to get there and rent an ox cart or something.

But today, Juxianglou has a big order to deliver, so it is obvious that it will not be able to make it in time.

So Fang Tong went to deliver the goods as usual.

Fang Nanzhi was assigned a task by Qian Fengping, which was to deliver a bowl of pork to the Fang family's old house.

The news that our family had caught a wild boar spread throughout the village yesterday.

The Fang family must have known about it.

The most important thing is that even if Fang Tong married into the family, he was from the same village as his parents. If he didn't send some tribute after getting so much meat, it would affect his reputation.

Normally, she should have gone to send it off yesterday, but Qian Fengping was so restless that she forgot about it.

"How about I go with you?" Qian Fengping was a little worried.

"No need, aunt. My father said that you are the head of our family and you can't bear to be bullied." Fang Nanzhi warned like a little adult.

Her father's original words were that he had married into the family, and Mr. Fang was very concerned about his reputation, so even if he wanted to get involved with her, he would only look for him and would never look for Qian Fengping.

Because the old man would feel ashamed.

But if Qian Fengping behaves too filially and takes the initiative to contact the old house a few times, then the old man and his family will definitely take advantage of the situation and try to make her their daughter-in-law.

Qian Fengping laughed: "What family head? Where does that weird talk come from?"

"Hehe, don't worry, auntie, I won't spill the meat." The little girl puffed out her chest and vowed.

She wants to go alone.

She didn't even take her second uncle with her because she was afraid that her grandfather would want to keep him after seeing that he had recovered.

"Okay." Qian Fengping could only agree.

The little girl went out with the bowl in her hand. As soon as she went out, she looked around and grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth when no one was paying attention.

Humph, if she eats two more pieces, her uncle and the others will eat two less pieces.

After eating, he even wiped his greasy mouth.

Then he strode towards the Fang family.

Along the way, Fang Nanzhi greeted everyone she met: "Aunt Liu, are you busy? I'm bringing some meat to grandpa and grandma. Dad said they need to be more filial now that they're old."

"Uncle Wang, are you sending chestnuts to my house? I'll take them all! I'm going to take some meat to Grandpa. Even though it's such a big bowl, I don't know if Grandpa can eat it all. I'm afraid he'll eat it all."

"Yes, my Aunt Qian sent it. The meat is all here. There are only some intestines left at home."

Because the little girl was talkative, by the time she arrived at the Fang family's door, the meat that Qian Fengping had specially fried early in the morning was already cold.

She first peeked out of the gate and saw that old Mrs. Fang was knitting slippers in the yard.

Fang Jin and his daughter were reading in their respective rooms, ignoring everything else.

Everyone else went to the mountains to pick chestnuts. In the past, Old Mrs. Fang also went there.

But ever since they heard yesterday that Fang Tong's family had gotten a big wild boar, the Fang family thought that the third brother should come and deliver the meat.

They have been waiting since yesterday.

But no one came despite waiting, and he was upset all night. Fortunately, Fang Jinyoucheng was thoughtful and knew that the third brother didn't want to be drowned in the villagers' spit, so he would definitely give him the meat.

So, today I specially asked Old Mrs. Fang to stay at home and wait for me.

Of course, there were other reasons for keeping her.

"Zhizhi is here?" Old Mrs. Fang put down her insole and called out, "Come and sit down."

"Grandma, I'm here to deliver the meat." Fang Nanzhi's voice was so clear that the neighbors on both sides could hear it.

Then he walked in with his short legs and put the bowl on the table.

Old Mrs. Fang looked at the meat which was only half a bowl and felt a little dissatisfied.

Isn’t it said that the wild boar in the third brother’s family weighs several hundred kilograms?