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

Qin Yan started his education at the age of four. When his father was still alive, he taught him that one should cultivate the virtues of a gentleman.

But at this moment he still couldn't help but want to curse.

Is there anything so deceptive?

Every time he completed a task, he was told there would be a reward, but it never came to him.

I finally saved up enough health points, and now you say I should stand up for one second every day?

What's the use of this little time?

It was like pouring a bucket of cold water on his head.

"Haha, system, get out of my mind." Qin Yan almost gritted his teeth.

"Host, I know you're anxious, but please don't worry." The system spoke slowly, "When you fell from 20 meters in the air, with current medical technology, your legs are doomed to be permanently disabled. Therefore, we'll need to consume a significant amount of health points to restore you to health using methods far superior to current technology."

Medical level? Far ahead of its time?

Qin Yan had never heard these words before, but he understood one thing: his leg was difficult to cure by doctors.

That's right, when he just broke his leg, his mother took him to the county pharmacy. They spent more than ten taels of medicine but could only save his life. As for his leg, the doctor had no idea how to treat it.

After all the ups and downs, Qin Yan's emotions calmed down.

He touched his legs which had felt sensation again. Anyway, the system gave him hope of standing up.

Why should he be so impatient?

The father and daughter were still in the county town and had just finished shopping.

I bought two pounds of sugar, and then went to the grain store to buy ten pounds of fine flour and a basket of eggs.

I spent half of the money I got today.

Fang Tong felt so bad about it that he didn't buy any extra ones.

We took a donkey cart at the city gate and it cost two coins each to go back. There was no other way, we had a lot of stuff to carry and my daughter had short legs.

Fortunately, the donkey cart did not belong to anyone from Mushan Village, so it just stopped at the entrance of the village.

It was already evening, and it was time for everyone to have dinner.

Fang Tong didn't dare to bring so much food in a high-profile manner, so the father and daughter began to disguise themselves.

Fortunately, he asked the grain store to pack the ten pounds of flour separately, and stuffed it directly into his trouser legs, tying the trouser legs tightly with ropes to prevent it from falling out.

As for the white sugar, Fang Nanzhi stuffed it directly into her clothes. The clothes were made loose to begin with, so it was not noticeable at all.

Finally, there are eggs. These are not easy to hide and will break if you are not careful.

Or maybe Fang Nanzhi simply picked a lot of weeds on the roadside, all of which were inedible. Otherwise, how could they be in such a conspicuous place?

The weeds were spread on the eggs in a thick layer.

Then the father and daughter looked at each other, adjusted their expressions, and said, "You help me put some black on my face, and I help you patch your clothes to make them more conspicuous." Then they walked into the village hand in hand.

There was no one at the entrance of the village, but when you walked to the center of the village, you would see people bringing their bowls of rice and squatting at the door to eat.

There was nothing interesting in the bowl, just steamed chestnuts and a thin vegetable soup.

Seeing someone coming, Mrs. Lu looked up, and seeing the embarrassed look in the father and son's eyes, she suddenly became excited: "The third brother is back? Where did you take the daughter? She's got dirt all over her face."

During this period, because Fang Tong discovered chestnuts again, the villagers praised him and gave him gifts.

Mrs. Lu was reluctant to send it away. She had an argument with Qian Fengping a few days ago. She was too embarrassed to do so, so she was often scolded by the head of the family.

This made Mrs. Lu even more unhappy. Qian Fengping was a widow and Fang Tong was a gangster. Who would flatter them?

Fang Tong sighed, his face downcast, and pretended to be tough: "I'm taking my daughter to the county for a stroll. I'm going home first, Sister Lu."

"Oh? Going to the county? What good things did you buy?" Mrs. Lu was unwilling to let him go.

He can barely make ends meet at home, yet he's still going around the county? Is this just to show off?

It was unknown whether Mrs. Lu had a hidden trick or not, but she took very quick steps and stood in front of the father and daughter.

"Third brother, you're not going to pick chestnuts. Qian is doing all the work. You take your daughter..." As she said this, Mrs. Lu had already seen what was in the basket and her mouth was grinning from ear to ear. "You two went to the city to beg for food? You picked up a bunch of weeds, are you going to take them back to eat?"

Having said this, she wanted to reach out and flip through it.

Fang Tong dodged quickly, his face flushing with shame at first, then turning into anger: "Sister Lu, what are you talking about? I'm taking this grass back to feed the cows."

Lu just doesn't believe it.

Why not go up the mountain to pick chestnuts and instead go to cut grass for the cows? Isn't that crazy?

I've heard that Fang Tong has some bad friends in the county. I'm afraid he took his daughter to beg for money and got rejected.

Mrs. Lu felt strangely relieved, and with one hand on her waist, she said, "Fellow villagers, why are you hiding this from your sister-in-law? Is it because Qian Fengping has stopped providing food for you and your daughter?"

"If you ask me, this daughter-in-law needs to be beaten. Third brother, even if you are a son-in-law, you still have to be tough, understand?"

This is pure provocation.

I wish Fang Tong and his wife would fight every day.

Fang Tong raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then raised his voice and shouted towards the Lu family's yard: "Brother Lu, Brother Lu, please come out quickly. My sister-in-law told me that my wife must be beaten three times a day, otherwise she will not be honest. I don't understand what she means. Brother Lu, come out and take a look. Is my sister-in-law itching for trouble?"

Lu:?

In the yard, Lu Dagun, who was resting, heard the noise and walked out!

Why does this woman always cause trouble? I've already told you that the village chief now looks at Fang Lao San differently, so why does she keep provoking him?

Lu Dagun came out with a sullen face: "Even eating can't stop your mouth, I don't think you are hungry! Why don't you get back to work? If you continue to make trouble, I will send you to your parents' home, which will save food for the family."

Mrs. Lu originally wanted to make a few remarks, but when she heard that she was going back to her parents' home, she immediately stopped talking.

He responded timidly.

Her parents had already passed away, so how could her brother and sister-in-law have any feelings for her? I'm afraid she'll starve to death within a day of returning.

Seeing that she was honest, Lu Dagun looked at Fang Tong and forced a smile: "The third brother is back? Your sister-in-law is confused, don't bother with her."

"How could that be? We are from the same village. My sister-in-law stopped me to chat and even made me hungry." Fang Tong rolled his eyes.

This Lu Dagun looks honest, but he is actually very mean.

It was Lu who took advantage of the gossips in the village these years, but wasn't it Lu Dagun who gave the advice behind the scenes?

He got the benefits, but the bad reputation still belonged to the Lu family.

Fang Tong had already seen through it.

Lu Dagun was still wondering what this meant.

I was just thinking that if you’re hungry, just go home and eat.

"Gurgle!" Fang Nanzhi's stomach made a loud noise.

The little girl wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, she looked at the bowl in Lu's hand with clear eyes: "Uncle Lu, are you having dinner? What's good to eat?"

Now, Lu Dagun reacted.

The father and daughter still want to make a living at home? That's impossible. His family can't even get enough to eat.

So Lu Dagun pulled his wife back with a swift movement, closed the door with one hand, and laughed: "It's nothing special, just eat it. Zhizhi, it's getting late, go home with your father."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door closed tightly with a clang.