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

Looking around in the forest, you can see a large group of people digging yams with their butts sticking out. The sun is hot, but fortunately there are many trees in the forest, so digging under the shade of the trees is much easier.

One of the figures was digging very hard, with his butt sticking up high. The basket of yams next to him was only three or two yams away from being full, and his progress was much faster than that of the others.

Fang Yin always remembered his third brother's instructions and went home after digging a basket.

Well, the main reason was that he could eat again when he got back, so the man started digging as soon as he got up the mountain. He was very energetic and attracted many people's attention.

He looked at his raised buttocks and the vigor with which he dug the yams, and she sneered and felt a little proud in her heart.

In the basket beside her, there were only three lonely yams.

Yes, she only dug three in the whole morning.

Ever since she came up the mountain and saw her silly second uncle who was working hard to dig yams, she has hardly moved. There was a woman nearby who understood what was going on and looked at her with a bit of envy.

Someone is digging yams for her!

He raised her proud head. It seemed that having a silly second uncle was not a bad thing.

"hey-hey."

Fang Yin dug the last one and put it into the basket. A childlike smile that did not belong to an adult appeared on his dark face.

He finished digging, and he wanted to go home and eat...

The next second, the basket in his hand was taken away by a brute force, and replaced by a light basket. The man was stunned for a moment and looked down. There were only three yams in it.

He raised her head and was unusually friendly to him, but there was still a hint of arrogance on her face: "Okay, I'll take this basket down the mountain first. You dig quickly and fill this basket, then give it to your nephew. Then you can dig for a while and then dig another basket down." Fang Qingya reluctantly came out to work with her for half a day last time, and she was no longer willing to come again.

Fang Yin's face suddenly showed some anxiety. He threw away the light basket handed to him by He and immediately reached out to grab the one in her hand.

He was about to cry: "No, no, this isn't for you, it's mine!"

He was stunned, then she reacted and immediately fought with him for it, "No, who else do you want to give this yam to if you don't give it to your family?"

Although Fang Yin was stupid, his intuition told him that he couldn't say it.

This was the first time He had been disobeyed by a fool, and in front of so many people. She felt extremely humiliated and took out all her anger on him, cursing, "You're such a rebel! Do you want a beating? I'll tell my parents when I get home and give you a good beating! You're just a fool and you're not listening!"

Fang Yin had often been used by He to vent her anger, and when he heard that she was going to beat him again, he was scared. He suddenly gained strength, snatched the basket back, and ran down the mountain.

No matter how strong He was, he was no match for Fang Yin. Although he was stupid, he was still a man.

Not only did he fail to get the yam, but he was also bounced by Yu Li, and sat down heavily on the ground with his butt falling flat on his face.

As luck would have it, she sat on a big rock. The pain came one after another, making her face distorted. Tears came out of the pain, and her eyes were full of hatred.

After she recovered, she immediately walked down the mountain. She wanted to see who had tricked this fool into digging yams!

There was no trace of Fang Yin at the foot of the mountain, but there was someone registering the number of yams. He came over and asked a few questions.

The man replied, "Oh, Fang Yin dug the yams for Qin Yan's family, not yours. You still have to go back to dig... Hey, why did you leave?"

Before the man could finish, He covered her butt and limped, her eyes filled with tears and resentment. It was their family again, and she didn't believe that Mr. Fang could sit idly by and watch the new and old grudges!

On the other side, Fang Yin had long forgotten the grievance of having his yam stolen. Thinking of the bread his niece gave him in the morning, he walked to the door with a smile.

Fang Tong happened to be at the door. Seeing him about to push the door open, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Second brother, don't go in through the front door first. Either go in through the back door or climb over."

They had just set up the bucket trap, and they were going to push the door open directly... The second brother was stupid enough to just smash it and it would be over.

Fang Yin came in from the back door obediently.

"Eat, eat yams."

As soon as he entered, he handed over the yams in the basket.

This was distributed from the village.

Qian Fengping took the basket with a smile on her face, "Okay, then I'll go make lunch for you first."

I might as well just have steamed yam for lunch.

Qian Fengping pondered over it, and took out a few yams from where she kept them at home. After washing them, she lit a fire and prepared to steam them after the water boiled.

Little did they know that He was coming to the house with Mr. Fang and his two precious sons in a threatening manner.

He was very angry. Looking at the half-closed door in front of her, she kicked it hard without saying a word!

It seems like he is taking his anger out on the door.

Accompanied by a loud bang of kicking the door.

The bucket hanging from the wooden door with a rope flew straight towards He's face in a predetermined parabola.

"Ouch, damn it, it hurts so much~"

At the gate of the courtyard, He sat directly on the ground, covering her forehead and wailing.

Her forehead was aching so much that tears came out.

Who beat her?

The sound also attracted several people in the room who had been busy for half a day and were preparing to take a break.

As soon as she saw Fang Tong and his brother coming out of the house, He suddenly became alert. She covered her head with one hand and pointed at the two people in the house with the other hand, complaining excitedly: "Father-in-law, look, I said it was Fang Tong who was so wicked that he tricked my second brother into working for him!"

"My second brother dug up some yams this morning and brought them directly to him!"

Old Master Fang looked at Fang Yin in the yard, his expression turned unhappy, and he started to scold him directly.

"I thought you'd change your sneaky habits by getting married, but now that you're married into my family, you're still trying to trick your second brother into working for you. You're really getting worse!"

Fang Tong also got angry and didn't intend to give him any face. He sneered: "I fooled my second brother?"

"Ever since I moved out, we haven't given him a single meal. Dad, aren't you planning on forcing me to marry into your family? You're also planning on killing my second brother and using the food we save to feed my eldest brother, right?!"

This remark touched a nerve in Mr. Fang, and he was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. He pointed at the person and wanted to jump up and curse: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I force you to marry into my family? Wasn't it you who was the one who asked for it? And you didn't take the four taels of silver as a dowry?"

"Father and elder brother know exactly why I married into the family!" Fang Tong looked at him coldly. "As for the four taels of silver you mentioned, if you're not convinced, how about I explain the reason to the village chief and let everyone judge for themselves?"

Old Master Fang couldn't argue with him, and he couldn't do anything about him. He gasped in anger: "Unfilial son, unfilial son!"

That look was as disgusting as it could be.

"No matter what, the second brother is from the Fang family, but he was tricked by you into digging yams today. It's not wrong, right? The yams were also brought to your house, right?"