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

On weekdays, He always served the porridge, and each person only had one bowl. There was very little rice, only a layer floating at the bottom of the bowl.

Today, Fang Tong took the lead and stirred the bottom of the pot with a spoon before his sister-in-law. He gathered his energy and served a bowl of wild vegetable porridge along the edge, and placed it in front of his daughter first.

He followed the same method and filled two bowls, one for his second brother Fang Yin and one for himself.

Fang Nanzhi took a quick look and thought, wow, her father really has some skills. It should have been porridge, but he insisted that her father serve half a bowl of rice.

He was so angry that she glared at the father and daughter.

He is really the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Fang Jin glanced over and He could only swallow her anger. Who made her not get the money yet?

Fang Tong and Fang Nanzhi didn't take it seriously at all, but ate even more enthusiastically.

Although it was a little more than usual, after eating a bowl of porridge, I couldn't even feel full with water.

But the feeling of hunger in my stomach also eased a little.

After dinner, Fang Tong took Fang Nanzhi, and Fang Nanzhi took his second uncle, and the three of them went back to the house together.

Because Fang Yin had a fever when he was a child and did not receive timely treatment, his intelligence is now only that of a five or six-year-old. However, he plays with Fang Nanzhi.

In Fang Nanzhi's heart, her second uncle is her best friend.

As soon as he entered the house, Fang Nanzhi secretly closed the door.

Then he pretended to take something out of his pocket, but actually exchanged three small breads without packaging from the system.

"Well, one for each of us three."

Fang Yin looked at the golden little bread in his hand, smelled the sweet fragrance in the air, and couldn't help but take a bite.

Then his eyes widened.

"Zhizhi is amazing, so delicious."

Fang Tong ate the bread and said, "Eat it. You'll have more to eat later."

"But, second brother, you must not tell anyone else about this. Otherwise, you will never be able to eat bread again. Understand?"

When Fang Yin heard that he could no longer eat, he nodded anxiously, "I understand. If I don't tell you, no one else can tell you."

Fang Tong was happy seeing his silly second brother eating happily.

Although the second elder brother is stupid, he has been taking care of him since he was a child. In the past, when he was naughty and often got beaten by his father, or was punished by not being allowed to eat, the second elder brother would secretly leave his share for him to eat.

He sighed, a little reluctantly, "Second brother, Zhizhi and I won't live at home anymore."

Fang Yin paused while chewing the bread.

He was obviously a strong man who was nearly two meters tall, but tears were falling from his eyes.

"Uncle, don't cry." Fang Nanzhi comforted him, "Although Daddy and I have moved out, you can still come to the Qin family to play with us in the future."

Fang Tong nodded and patted his shoulder. "Yes, if you don't have enough to eat or if someone at home beats you again, come to the Qin family to find us."

Fang Yin wiped her tears from crying. After hearing this, tears flashed in her eyes and she nodded obediently, "Okay, I will definitely come and play with you guys when the time comes."

Being stupid has its advantages.

Fang Yin was certainly sad, but once the father and daughter interrupted her, she immediately forgot about her sadness.

After a while, he went to bed.

Fang Nanzhi called out twice in a low voice, "Second Uncle, Second Uncle?"

Fang Yin was still sleeping soundly.

Father and daughter looked at each other.

The time is right to act!

The two men immediately got down to the ground and started digging out the hidden money.

The third tile from the left on the west side, the vertical tile, the tile in the south corner, the cloth bag tied under the bed...

The two of them hid in four or five places.

After a while, the father and daughter counted the private money they had scraped together in their hands in the dim moonlight.

It adds up to about one or two taels.

Fang Nanzhi asked curiously, "Dad, are you planning to make a hairpin for Aunt Qin?"

She saw that in the past, when other families in the village got married, the bride always had a silver hairpin.

Fang Tong shook his head. "There's a famine going on right now. A silver hairpin would be too eye-catching and inappropriate. Keep it for now. I'll make one for your Aunt Qin later."

After saying that, he carefully wrapped the silver and put it into the bag sewn next to his inner garment.

In bed, both father and daughter couldn't sleep.

It’s not that I can’t bear to part with it.

However, the thought of leaving the place where I have lived for many years and moving to a new home seems particularly unreal.

As if he could see his daughter's uneasiness, he comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's just another mother in the future. You can't forget your own mother."

In the dark night, Fang Nanzhi couldn't help but tears welled up in his eyes.

The bright moon rises high in the sky and then sets, and a new sun rises in the east.

The whole family got up early and had a simple bowl of thin wild vegetable porridge. Then Grandpa Fang and Fang Jin prepared to follow the third son and his daughter to the Qin family.

As he walked out the door, Fang Tong glanced at the old lady who was still sitting in the main room and sighed.

His mother has been a coward all her life and always believed what his father said. Now, when it comes to sending her off for marriage, she still doesn't show up.

After just one look, he continued walking forward.

There were quite a few people in the Qin family at this time, including the village chief, Uncle Qin Ba, Master Fang Jiu, and a group of people sitting in the main hall.

Seeing them coming, Master Fang Jiu asked with a dark face, "Fang Tong, are you sure you want to marry into the family?"

Facing the question, Fang Tong smiled and said, "There's nothing I can do. My eldest brother has many children, and we're running out of food at home."

Fang Jin didn't want to have his reputation ruined. It would be bad if people thought that he forced the third son to marry into the family in order to support the eldest son's child.

He immediately spoke, "Those are secondary. The main thing is that my third brother's wife has been gone for a long time, and my third brother should have a plan."

This may be okay to fool children, but not everyone else will believe it.

If you really have this plan, you should get married. What man would be willing to marry into a woman's family? It's so embarrassing. I knew the Fang family was biased, but I didn't expect they were so biased.

"Okay, then let's get married."

No matter how much they thought about it, there was a famine and their family was almost starving to death, so the village chief and his men were too lazy to meddle in other people's affairs.

After confirming it, someone started preparing the marriage certificate.

Witnessed by the elders of both clans, both parties signed the marriage certificate, and two bright red handprints were clearly visible on it.

From then on, Fang Tong and Fang Nanzhi became members of the Qin family.

The marriage certificate had just been finalized when Qin Yan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took out another document.

Qin Yan had already signed and stamped the document. The elders, all of whom knew how to read, took it and looked at it with complicated expressions.

It is roughly written above that Qin Yan is the head of the Qin family, and he is in charge of the family's money and expenses.

They couldn't help but look at Fang Tong with a bit of sympathy in their eyes. This man who married into the wife's family really had no dignity at all.

"Third brother, once you sign this, Qin will be the one in charge of the family from now on." Master Fang Jiu finally said.

Some people were observing Fang Tong, curious whether he would turn against them because of his pride.

"Well, Qin is the boss."

To everyone's surprise, Fang Tong nodded, signed his name very happily and put his fingerprint on it.

The handprint fell, and the matter was settled.

Uncle Qin put one of the documents away with a smile, and said solemnly, "Third brother, we are considered a family from now on. My niece-in-law has raised Qin boy all by herself for so many years. The whole family has seen it. Now he has found a home. From now on, you must live a good life."

Master Fang Jiu followed up, "Yes, Third Brother, it's normal for a couple to quarrel. As long as one of them gives in a little, that's the way to go in the long run."

This was naturally a reminder to him that if a conflict arose between the two of them, Fang Tong, as the wife-in-law and not the head of the family, would definitely have to make some concessions.