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

Fang Qingya traveled through time half a year ago and just happened to arrive in time for the Bo family's recognition of her relatives.

As a woman of the 23rd century, with extensive experience in reading novels, Fang Qingya felt that she had read a true "rich girl" script. The real plot should begin after she returned to the Earl's Mansion, and the previous part was just background.

These people from the Fang family are just cannon fodder.

Fang Nanzhi immediately hid behind her father, poked her head out, shook her head and made a face, "Leluleluo, what's wrong with hitting you? Aren't you trying to act dignified and calm? Let me see, how can our daughter-in-law be like a crazy woman?"

The drawn-out tone successfully broke Fang Qingya's defense.

Seeing that the two were about to start cursing again, Fang Jin's face darkened and he shouted, "Enough! Stop it!"

The scene quieted down. Old Master Fang didn't bother to care about his granddaughter's fight. He just looked at his third son and showed his family's authority. "You, a grown man with arms and legs, are bringing your daughter into the family. If this gets out, how will others view our Fang family?"

"Your elder brother is a scholar. Are you a rotten hearted person deliberately ruining his reputation?"

If I pass the imperial examination and people spread the rumor that I have a younger brother who married into my family’s family, how would I be able to hold my head up high?

Fang Tong sneered in his heart. Even at this time, he still only had his elder brother in his mind.

Dad's heart is really far away.

"Dad, what you said is not right. If I bring my daughter into the family, it will mean that we are no longer related to each other. We are no longer a family, so it will not affect anything."

This statement was indeed quite outrageous, but when Fang Jin heard it, he actually felt that there was some truth to it.

Anyway, the third child is sneaky and doesn't do any work at home, so it doesn't matter whether he is there or not.

However, this made Mr. Fang very angry. He stretched his neck and shouted, his face flushed, "You useless bastard, if you want to marry into my family, you have to wait until I die!"

Fang Tong chuckled, "It will be soon. The food at home is almost gone. In another half month, our whole family will starve to death."

This reckless look made Mr. Fang so angry that he saw black.

Fang Jin was the first to react. He pulled Old Man Fang and said, "Dad, calm down and listen to what your son has to say."

"There's nothing wrong with the third son marrying into the family. You know what the current situation is. Marrying into the family always gives you an extra way to survive."

"When I was in school, I heard from my classmates that many large families also branched out, allowing them to pursue their own careers, so as to have multiple opportunities."

Old Master Fang frowned.

He didn't understand the saying that when a tree grows tall, its branches will each go their own way. He only knew that the more men in the family, the more labor force there would be.

But he always believed in his eldest son.

Fang Jin continued to speak.

"For example, one of my classmates also has three brothers. His family is a scholarly family, but the eldest brother is not good at studying. He learned martial arts instead, and now he has become the commander of the Jinwu Commandery through his own efforts."

"The second one, my classmate, is good at studying and has excellent grades. He will definitely be able to enter the officialdom in the future."

"The third brother is also not good at studying and is not good at martial arts, but he is good at business. He uses the money he earns to manage the official careers of his two brothers. After his two brothers have a successful career, they will in turn protect his business."

"The three complement each other, and things will only get better and better. The whole family is now thriving..."

As he spoke, Mr. Fang seemed to be caught up in the fantasy of his family's gradual prosperity, and his face, which had been furious just now, now visibly softened.

Beside them, the father and daughter just watched quietly as Fang Jin deceived and made promises to Old Man Fang.

"So, Dad, it may not be a bad thing for my third brother to be separated."

After being brainwashed, Mr. Fang reluctantly relented, "Big brother, you always have ideas. Dad believes in you. If the third brother wants to marry into the family, then do so. Don't forget to support your own family in the future."

Fang Tong rolled his eyes, thinking he was stupid.

The three brothers help each other and their family has cultivated all three of them.

His house?

He wished he could squeeze him and his second brother to death so that he could support his eldest brother.

But he didn't expose it.

Fang Jin nodded and changed the subject, "However, the third child was born and raised by his parents. You can't just be without a son for nothing..."

The father and daughter both knew that this was asking for money.

When Mr. Fang heard this, he turned his head and looked at Mrs. Fang, who had been sitting next to him without saying a word. "Mother, what do you think?"

Fang Tong also looked at his mother.

Meeting her son's eyes, Mrs. Fang's expression was somewhat evasive. She spoke weakly, "San'er, when I gave birth to you, I almost had a massive hemorrhage. I'm still suffering from this illness. It's not easy for me."

Fang Tong immediately understood what his mother meant.

Although I've gotten used to it, I still feel a little sad.

"The Qin family's betrothal gift is still ten taels. I'll give it to you tomorrow after we finish the business!"

"But how much do you plan to give me as a dowry?"

When Mr. Fang heard the word 'dowry', his face immediately turned sour and he said unhappily, "Dowry? What do you mean by 'dowry'? I won't give you any! None!"

Fang Tong wasn't angry either. He sighed leisurely, "If Dad says he won't give it to me, then so be it. However, without a dowry, my son wouldn't be able to hold his head up high if he married into the Qin family. So, I won't marry into the family."

"It's better to be at home. I don't have to work at home."

"As for the Qin family, it's better to let my niece go. Oh, by the way, I told them directly that my niece dislikes the Qin family boy, and I don't know if the Qin family is still willing to have her."

Fang Qingya's face darkened, she gritted her teeth, and felt a pang of hatred in her heart.

Fang Tong actually tarnished her reputation like this!

Seeing that Fang Tong was about to throw the jar into chaos, Fang Jin immediately stepped out to smooth things over.

"Third brother, Dad was just confused for a moment. We are all family, so let's talk it out."

"You're already grown up, how can you decide on such a big matter as marriage based on your emotions, right?"

"No." Fang Tong was very disrespectful and started to act like a little girl. "If you don't give me a dowry, I won't marry into your family. I won't marry into your family!"

Fang Nanzhi nodded and said, "Dad, bringing me, a burden, into your family is already a joke. I don't even have a dowry, so I'll be bullied to death. Dad, I won't marry you, I won't marry you!"

Fang Jin was completely confused.

But for the sake of ten taels of silver, he clenched his fist and endured it, "Give it! Give it to me as a dowry."

"I want five taels of silver."

"That won't work."

"I won't marry..."

"Except for the money, everything else is easy to talk about."

The two of them had a heated argument.

The final result was that the existing bedding and copper coins of the third room were taken away, and they were not given any food, but they were allocated one acre of paddy field.

In fact, there was no land as a dowry, but the family could not give anything else. Now the rice seedlings in the paddy fields have been drowned, and the fields need to be properly tidied before they can be used, so Mr. Fang gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Cuckoo~"

Fang Nanzhi and Erbo's stomachs protested hunger at the same time, and the sound was quite loud.

Mr. Fang's attention shifted from worrying about the one acre of thin land. "Okay, it's settled. Let's eat first."

After he spoke, He came up with a large bowl of wild vegetable porridge.

A few green wild vegetables were floating on the wooden basin, and there was very little millet underneath.