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

Chapter 711 He Doesn’t Have Such a Terrible Brother

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhaodi, who had been silent at first, instantly became like a dynamite with a lit fuse and yelled at Fu Laoer: "Fu Laoer, you deserve to be so poor that you can't even afford to eat for the rest of your life!"

Why did she come out to burn paper money? It was for the prosperity of her family and because she didn't want to eat sweet potato porridge filled with rice soup every day.

But Fu Laoer's words clearly showed that he thought she was obsessed with money.

If her family wasn't so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat, and even the meat and vegetables for the New Year's Eve dinner depended on the compensation she asked Yu Guixiang for yesterday, would she have gone up the mountain to burn paper in such a cold weather in the middle of the night?

For the first time, Wang Zhaodi looked down upon Fu Laoer from the bottom of her heart, and Fu Laoda and the others around her looked down upon him even more.

What kind of man is he who only knows how to hide behind a woman?

Several people were carrying things and escorting Fu Laoer and his wife down the mountain. When they were almost at the foot of the mountain, they happened to meet Fu Liang and Fu Shi and others who were holding buckets and preparing to run up the mountain.

"Uncle, how is it? Is there no fire on the mountain?"

"It's okay, we've already destroyed them. It's getting late, you guys should go back first!"

Boss Fu shook his head and waved his hand to signal Fu Liang and the others to go home. It was already past twelve o'clock, and if they didn't go back, it would be dawn.

Fu Liang was gasping for breath. He had been running all the way without stopping because he was worried about the fire on the mountain. He even called Fu Shi, Fu Dahai, Fu Xiaochuan and others to come along. Only after hearing Boss Fu say that the fire was out did he stop to take a breath.

Well, it’s better to make a wasted trip than to catch fire.

"Okay, let's go back first."

Fu Liang obeyed Boss Fu's orders and immediately asked Fu Dahai, Fu Xiaochuan and others to take their things home.

Fu Shi originally wanted to leave, but when he saw the familiar figure with his head lowered next to Boss Fu, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and stayed quietly.

When Fu Liang ran to call him just now, he clearly said that someone had set fire on the mountain, and Fu Boss and Fu Ming and others had already gone to the mountain to put out the fire. But now the fire was out, and the ones who came down with Fu Boss and others were Fu Er and Wang Zhaodi.

Having been the son of these two people for more than 20 years, Fu Shi knew very well the character of the couple. It was okay for them to watch the fun, but it was absolutely impossible for them to go up the mountain to put out the fire.

In this case, there is only one possibility left, that is, the ones who set the fire on the mountain were Fu Laoer and Wang Zhaodi in front of them.

Fu Shi was not a fool. He guessed the simple truth after just a little thought.

Watching Fu Dahai and Fu Xiaochuan leave, Fu Lao Da pushed Fu Lao Er home. Fu Wan pulled Fu Jian's clothes and whispered to him, "Brother Jian, go call the village chief over."

Judging from Boss Fu's temper, Second Brother Fu would definitely get a beating today, but Village Chief Fu had the right to know about the fire on the mountain.

Fu Jian sighed. He didn't want to call his father, but tomorrow, or today to be exact, would be New Year's Eve at dawn. It would be too unlucky to wait until dawn to deal with this matter.

"Okay, I'll go and call. Awan, try to persuade your father not to be so harsh."

These days we are still cracking down on gangs and evil. If Fu Laoer is beaten to death, then old lady Wang will go crazy and report it to the police station, and the matter will be difficult to resolve.

Fu Wan nodded to reassure him. Seeing this, Fu Jian turned around and ran home quickly.

When he was almost at the gate of his yard, Fu Laoer was shaking even more violently.

Boss Fu frowned and kicked him. Fu Shi pulled his sleeve and said, "Uncle, why don't you let him go back and change his clothes first!"

"Hey, you didn't go back?"

It was at this time that Boss Fu discovered that Fu Shi did not leave with Fu Dahai and the others.

There was no way. He was just thinking about how to deal with Fu Lao Er and didn't notice that Fu Shi was following behind him.

Fu Shi nodded with a wry smile on his face.

"Uncle, I know he must have made a big mistake again, but it's hard to deal with him in his current state."

Then he pointed at Fu Laoer's lower body. His pants were soaked through and emitted an indescribable stench. If it weren't for the cold weather, the smell would have been even stronger.

Boss Fu hesitated, and seeing this, Fu Wan stepped forward and persuaded him, "Dad, Brother Shi is right. Why don't we let him change his clothes first? We can wait for the village chief to come over."

Now that his daughter had spoken, Boss Fu stopped worrying. "Okay, I'll give you this favor. Ah Ming, go back and tell your mother that everything is fine on the mountain, so they can sleep peacefully."

We're already at the doorstep, so I have to let my son tell my wife. Fu Ming responded and then quickly ran into his yard.

There was still a kerosene lamp lit in the main house. Ye Xiaocui had just lit it because she didn't want to waste electricity.

Seeing Fu Ming running in, she rubbed her sore eyes, stood up and asked, "A Ming, are you okay on the mountain?"

"It's okay, mom, go to sleep first!"

After saying that, he realized that his wife was also waiting beside his mother. Judging from her appearance, she must have been waiting for a while.

"Where are Awan and your father?"

"Oh, Dad and Awan are at the door, we still have things to deal with later.

Mother, go back to your room and sleep first. And An Ning, you can sleep in the old house tonight, so you don’t have to run back and forth.”

"Ah good."

Before Qin An Ning had time to ask more questions, Fu Ming drank some water and ran out again.

At this moment, Fu Laoer was supervised by Fu Shi to go home and change into clean clothes, and the village chief Fu Lao also came over.

The old man had a frown on his face, and there was anger in his eyes as he looked at Fu Laoer and Wang Zhaodi.

"You two are tired of living, aren't you? You're just going to burn paper on the mountain for no reason. The wind is so strong tonight. If a fire comes down and sets the house on fire, can you afford to pay for it?"

The old village chief was so angry that he raised his crutch and hit Fu Laoer hard. The cotton clothes Fu Laoer was wearing were made of old cotton that was more than ten years old and no longer kept him warm.

The old village chief used a lot of strength, and he grimaced in pain.

"Village Chief, what do you say about this?"

"Can I beat him?"

The eldest brother Fu waved his fist, and the second brother Fu was so scared that he quickly protected his head. Fu Wan on the side couldn't help laughing. It was obvious that her father was just trying to scare people.

Village chief Fu glared at Boss Fu. Being pulled out of bed in the middle of the night would make even a clay sculptor have a temper.

"Beat him, beat him, beat him. Just keep beating him. Do you think beating him will do any good?"

To put it in a broader sense, even if Boss Fu beat Second Brother Fu to death, Second Brother Fu would not necessarily change except for sending himself to jail to eat peanuts.

Boss Fu frowned, "You can't let me suffer like this!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"My mother is disgusted!"

Seeing Boss Fu being so confident, Village Chief Fu was speechless.

"Uncle Village Chief, please stop glaring at me like that. If your mother had her paper money burned by the son of a bitch, you would understand how I feel."

"Go away, what are you talking about? My dad is not messing around!"

He doesn't have such a bad brother!