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

"Old lady, who are you trying to scare? This is our master's new purchase, and the title deeds and land deeds have already been transferred. If you continue to make a scene, don't worry about us being rude."

The young man in green was not afraid at all and acted with confidence and righteousness.

What kind of place is this? Whoever throws a tantrum is right? Pah! He won't buy that.

The matter finally came to the government office.

Fang Tong followed along to watch the fun without knowing what was going on.

Qian Fengping and her daughter, who were lying in ambush, no longer hid and followed.

When they arrived at the government office, the housekeeper took all the deeds and found that they were complete and in compliance with the law, so there was no problem.

The house is his.

Old Mrs. Fang refused to accept it and could only cry: "You officials accept bribes and bully the common people."

The clerk on duty was unhappy and slammed the table.

"How dare you slander the imperial officials in court! Are you planning a rebellion, old lady?"

"Sir, please calm down. My aunt is old and her brain is not very good. When she has an attack, she talks nonsense. This is a relapse." Fang Tong quickly bent down to apologize.

There is no other way. The crime of rebellion will result in the extermination of the entire clan.

"Yes, uncle, you are handsome, honest, and knowledgeable. Don't bother with the old lady." Fang Nanzhi followed sweetly.

The clerk's anger dissipated a lot.

Originally, he talked about rebellion just to intimidate the unreasonable old lady.

Mr. Fang spent a long time looking at the deed and realized something was wrong: "Sir, there's a problem. The man who sold the house is surnamed Wang, but the owner of this house is surnamed Fang."

Seeing that he spoke nicely, the clerk reluctantly gave him face and flipped through the records.

"That's right. The previous owner was Fang Jin, but he came to the government office to handle the paperwork and transferred the house to Wang Fujiao. Do you know Wang Fujiao? She sold the house."

"The transaction was clearly marked, and all was done in the government office. You are not allowed to harass the owner of this house again, otherwise, they will sue you for trespassing, and you will win the case."

The clerk gave a few more reminders.

Fang Tong's family nodded repeatedly, their hearts filled with joy.

What happened to Fang Jin? Was he a stingy person? Why would he give the house to Wang Fujiao?

Or has Fang Jin finally come to terms with it? Is he planning to become a live-in son-in-law in the Wang family?

"Impossible, this is impossible. The Wang family must have lied to my son." Old Master Fang's chest heaved with anger.

He knows his son best. His son hates Wang Fujiao to death, so why would he give the house to her?

Something else must have happened.

The clerk frowned impatiently.

"We don't care about these things. Ask your son."

He waved his hand, and immediately the bailiffs came forward and drove them out.

Old Mrs. Fang wanted to cry, make a fuss, and even hang herself, but Fang Tong covered her mouth and dragged her out.

"Third brother, third brother, something must have happened to your eldest brother. Woo woo woo, we have to ask the authorities to take charge."

Old Mrs. Fang held his arm and cried.

Fang Tong's face was filled with worry. "Isn't that so? Then, you two go to Wang's house to find Big Brother first, and I'll continue to gather information at the government office."

The old couple of the Fang family were at a loss when they heard it, and they thought it made sense.

The house was sold, and Fang Jin had to move in with the Wang family.

The old couple left in a carriage, and Fang Tong took his wife and daughter home.

He couldn't get involved. If he continued to watch the fun, he might get himself involved.

"Fang Jin invited us with great fanfare just to let us see the house being sold?" Qian Fengping was completely confused and felt that this was a strange story.

Fang Tong's eyes rolled around twice and he immediately started to think of conspiracy theories.

"It's definitely not about this. Did Fang Jin marry into the Wang family and no longer plan to provide for the old couple in their old age?"

"He called us over and brought the two elders from the Fang family over, just to make them rely on me."

Now that Mr. Fang has lost his hands, he can’t work and can’t help Fang Jin anymore. The old couple can only be a drag, and Fang Jin must be disgusted by them.

"Too insidious, Fang Jin is such a villain."

Fang Nanzhi widened his eyes, feeling that what his father said made a lot of sense.

Didn’t the uncle just want to rely on her father?

"What should we do?" Qian Fengping was also a little panicked.

"I'm going to hide in Dawang Village for two days. They can't find me, and I don't have much money. I'm afraid I can't stay in the capital for too long. I have to go back."

Fang Tong looked serious.

As for if they harass him again after they return, Fang Tong is not afraid.

The whole village knew what was going on between him and the Fang family, and with the help of the old village chief, he was not afraid at all.

"Okay, Dad, I have to ask for leave from the gentlemen."

Uncle Erwa and Brother Xiaohu have been managing tenants in Dawang Village and Xiaowang Village for a long time.

So my father paid for the construction of a house in Dawang Village, so there was no problem for the family to live there.

Fang Nanzhi tried hard to calm the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't help screaming with excitement in her heart.

Perhaps knowing that she would be going to Beijing in a year or two, both teachers increased the intensity of her studies.

She had no time to play at all.

Finally, I have a chance to slack off.

Fang Tong nodded, and the family moved quickly.

I went home, packed my things, took my luggage, and went to Zheng's house to ask for leave.

Mr. Zheng thought about it and assigned three lists of homework to his beloved disciple.

Zheng Wanru, who was originally a little envious of Fang Nanzhi, fell silent when she saw this.

Fang Nanzhi walked away with a wooden face.

When they went to Zhou's house again, Mr. Zhou was even more ruthless, saying that he was tired of living in the city and it would be nice to go to the farm with them to relax.

Well, Mr. Zhou has a farm nearby, with several courtyards, which is not comparable to the house built by Fang Tong in Dawang Village.

Since Mr. Zhou invited him enthusiastically, Fang Tong didn't hesitate and agreed to stay there.

Now, Fang Nanzhi can pay her respects to Mr. Zhou every day after waking up.

Fang Nanzhi: She felt like crying, but she was strong.

The family of three hid quickly, completely unaware of how devastated the old couple of the Fang family were.

There is no other reason, the Wang family’s house has also changed hands.

The new owner had not arrived yet, but the old couple from the Fang family were not allowed to enter.

They also went to several of Wang's shops, only to find that they were all closed.

The old couple of the Fang family were confused. What had happened?

The Wang family ran away with his son?

While they were confused, the servants who had been accompanying them quietly slipped away.

Well, not quite quietly, because they drove the carriage away.

They were originally servants of the Wang family. Now that the Wang family is gone, why are they still serving the old man and the old woman?

It would be better to sell the carriage, divide the money, and let them each find their own way out.

By the time Mr. Fang realized it, it was already too late. He couldn't even catch up with the carriage.

"Old man, what should we do? Why did Jinzi bring us to the provincial capital?" Old Mrs. Fang slapped her thigh anxiously.

Old Master Fang pursed his lips. Why didn't he know?

But now it was getting dark and they had to find a place to stay.

"Let's go find the third one."

Perhaps it was to save money, or perhaps because his eldest son had disappeared and he wanted to find some comfort from his former youngest son, so Mr. Fang decided to look for Fang Tong.

He knew Fang Tong's address, although he had never been there, but when his eldest son was looking for it, he took a look.

The old couple walked slowly, and by the time they arrived at Qin's house, it was completely dark.