Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

Chapter 693 This Dad Is Unreliable

After Yu Guixiang finished speaking, Fu Dajun obediently put the firecrackers in his hand on the table.

At this time, the kitchen was filled with the aroma of fish. Even though the pike had a bit of an earthy smell, Yu Guixiang's cooking skills were not bad. In addition, it was time for dinner, so Fu Dajun's stomach growled twice.

However, Yu Guixiang acted as if she didn't hear anything. Instead, she stood at the kitchen door and stuck her head out to shout into the house:

"Dazhi, Dazhi! It's time to eat!"

After saying that, she took out a large bowl to put the fish in. When she turned around, she found that Fu Dajun was still standing in the kitchen, staring at the iron pot in which she was stewing fish.

"What are you doing standing here like an idiot? It's time for dinner, why don't you go back and eat?

Dajun, mother doesn't have much food here. Your third brother finally had some meat, and you..."

"Mom, I'm going back to eat."

Before Yu Guixiang could finish her words, Fu Dajun interrupted her.

He scratched his head, turned and walked out of the yard.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, he heard Yu Guixiang calling Fu Dazhi to come out for dinner.

In fact, Fu Dajun knew in his heart that no matter whether Fu Dazhi was sick now or before, his mother's heart was always with the third brother.

Even though Yu Guixiang lived with them before, she would secretly give some money to Fu Dazhi from time to time.

If Fu Dazhi and his wife had not been having children for a long time, and Yu Guixiang had not been worried that she would affect the couple's work, she would never have moved in with her.

So ever since Li Fang went back to her parents' home, Yu Guixiang took the initiative to move back and only went to his house for meals. Now, she doesn't have to worry about meals anymore.

But it was already dinner time and he was still kicked out. Fu Dajun still felt a little unhappy.

When he got home, Fu Dajun's wife Zhao Meili was cleaning up the dishes, and two children were squatting on the ground playing with stones.

Seeing Fu Dajun enter the room, his two sons' eyes lit up and their mouths moved but they didn't say anything.

Fu Dajun lifted the cover and saw that there were only two cold steamed buns left on the table.

Thinking about the delicious pike in Yu Guixiang's pot, and then looking at the bland steamed bun in front of him, Fu Dajun found it difficult to swallow.

"Wife, is this what we're having for dinner?"

"How about I cut off some of my flesh and give it to you to eat?"

Zhao Meili rolled her eyes, put the dishes in the cupboard, turned around and took the child into the main house.

Fu Dajun sighed. Ever since Fu Dazhi got into trouble and Yu Guixiang asked him for ten dollars, Zhao Meili had been treating him coldly.

But what can he do? That is his mother and his own brother. Can he just ignore it?

Fu Dajun took a big bite of the steamed bun. The weather was too cold and the bun was frozen hard as soon as it came out of the pot.

Fu Dajun chewed the steamed bun with difficulty, savoring the aroma of fish he had just smelled. After he took a bite of the bun, he remembered something was wrong.

We also went to the beach to pick up pike today, so there’s no reason for us to eat steamed buns tonight!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stood up. Just then, his youngest son ran over from the main house, hugged his legs and whispered, "Dad, there's fish in the pot."

"We and mother left this for you."

Fu Dajun was stunned and touched his youngest son's head.

It's just that he was used to doing farm work, and his hands were rough, so he felt a little uncomfortable touching the child.

He whispered, "Did you have enough tonight?"

The youngest son Fu Xiaodong patted his belly with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"We're full. Mom cooked fish for us. My brother and I had a big bowl!"

Hearing this, Fu Dajun lifted the lid of the pot and saw two cornmeal pancakes and a small bowl of pike stewed with tofu in soup.

At this time, another voice came from the door.

"Dad, can you please not go to Uncle San's place? Mom is always unhappy when you go there.

This morning, grandma came to our house and took away a lot of cornmeal. Mom was so angry that she cried!"

Speaking of this, the eight-year-old eldest son Fu Xiaojiang clenched his fists, his face full of indignation.

If he wasn't so young, he would never let Yu Guixiang snatch away all the cornmeal his family used for the New Year.

Fu Dajun was a little embarrassed. He didn't know that Yu Guixiang came to his house to get cornmeal. Even if he knew, he could do nothing about it.

Seeing that Fu Dajun didn't say anything, Fu Xiaotao was extremely disappointed and immediately called his younger brother.

"Xiaodong, let's go!"

This dad is not reliable at all, he is not on their side!

Xiaodong's eyes were also full of disappointment. He snorted and ran away with his brother.

The kitchen, which was bustling just a moment ago, was suddenly filled with only Fu Dajun. He picked up the leftover dinner from the pot. Since there was still an unburned piece of firewood in the stove, the dishes in the pot were all hot.

This was obviously something his wife had specially left for him.

Fu Dajun sat down with his dinner and took a bite of the hot corn pancake, and the coldness of the steamed bun was instantly dispelled by half.

He hurriedly finished half a cornmeal pancake in two bites, and only then did he feel that the nagging hunger had disappeared.

There was half a fish and two pieces of tofu left in the bowl. Fu Dajun picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. As he ate the delicious dinner, he felt warm in his heart. His wife still had him in her heart.

We're all family, why worry so much? Well, I'll just do more work tomorrow to appease my wife!

However, at this moment, in the house a few meters away, Zhao Meili didn't think so.

Even rabbits will bite when they are provoked. If that damn old woman comes to her house to get rice and flour again during this period, she will definitely drive her out with a broom and then report her to the village chief!

She bought all the rice and flour specially for the children. The two boys were not as tall as the little girl from Fu Wan's family. She had secretly asked Ye Xiaocui before and found out that their family had never run out of rice and flour.

Since she couldn't afford white rice and refined flour, she would just get some cornmeal and add some refined flour every once in a while.

A good child can’t grow up to be a short and fat person, right?

As for her own man, Zhao Meili curled her lips and secretly made up her mind that if he really couldn't live without Yu Guixiang, then let him live with his mother.

Just bring some money back from time to time to support the children.

I left him some food tonight, firstly because I guessed Yu Guixiang would not keep him for dinner, and secondly because I had earned some money from the pike I ate today.

Women are always soft-hearted. When Zhao Meili thought about how busy Fu Dajun had been all day, she couldn't bear to let him go hungry.

Give him another chance if he is still so stubborn, haha!

After dinner, every household quickly turned off the lights and went to bed.

Maybe it was because she hadn't eaten anything oily for a long time, but not long after Wang Zhaodi lay down, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She hurriedly picked up some toilet paper and ran to the toilet.

It was a coincidence that Wang Zhaodi's house was separated from Fu Dazhi's house by an alley. Wang Zhaodi's movement startled the dog of Fu Dahai's house. The dog barked, but was scolded back by Wang Zhaodi.

This scene happened to be seen by Fu Dazhi, who was still awake. Recalling the dispute that happened at the beach early this morning, Fu Dazhi rolled his eyes, glanced at the table, picked up his things and went out.