Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Chapter 327 My Cannon Fodder Daughter and Lucky Niece 30

Lu Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Dad, Quanxi is not even one year old yet. If Quanfu hurts Quanxi, I don't know what I will do."

The voice was flat, but the person who heard it got goose bumps.

"No, of course not. Quanfu wouldn't dare. Qiangzi, you and Zhengyan should teach the children well and tell them not to do ignorant things." Lu Jiufu swallowed his saliva and made arrangements one after another, trying to preserve his good life in his later years.

"Why do you keep following me?!"

Lu Quanjin snorted in a sly voice, "What do you mean by following you? I'm just watching you to prevent you from doing anything crazy and getting me into trouble!"

His father said that as long as he kept an eye on Lu Quanfu and didn't let her do anything wrong, his second uncle would not withhold the pension money, and they would be much more relaxed then. When grandpa was sixty years old, he would definitely not be able to spend one hundred yuan a year, and the rest would be his.

Money can do a lot of things. Lu Quanjin wants to supervise Lu Quanfu for the sake of his future house and wife.

Lu Quanfu had no choice. She couldn't beat Lu Quanjin. Now, apart from her grandmother and her parents, no one was on her side.

Lu Quanfu was wandering around the village feeling depressed when he met a group of children.

"What are you playing?" Lu Quanfu wanted to divert attention, and when he saw the village chief's grandson outside, he asked with a smile.

"Quan Huan is giving us candies, do you want some?" The village chief's grandson shook the fruit candy in his hand, his eyes shining.

Tang Ya pulled her brother and said, "It's Quan Huan who's distributing the candy, not you."

Lu Quanfu's mood was just beginning to feel gloomy again. She pursed her lips and looked into the crowd. The person handing candy into her palm was none other than Lu Quanhuan.

Looking at the little kid cheering after receiving the candy, Lu Quanfu sneered, stretched out his hand, and looked at her provocatively.

To her surprise, Lu Quanhuan glanced at her lightly, threw a candy into her hand, then turned around and gave candy to other children without even looking at her.

Lu Quanfu clenched her palms, humiliation almost overwhelmed her. She would rather Lu Quanhuan not give her candy, so that she could use this as an excuse to quarrel with Lu Quanhuan and tarnish her reputation among the children.

Lu Quanfu was so lost in her own emotions that she didn't notice that the village chief's grandson and granddaughter were talking about her.

"What's wrong with her? Quan Huan gave her candy, but she glared at him."

Tang Ya nodded, "Yes, so don't talk to her, she is a very weird person."

Everyone was having fun. Lu Quanhuan gave away all the flavors he had saved up that he didn't like, and also strengthened his friendship with his friends. He breathed a sigh of relief with a happy mood.

"Quanhuan." Lu Quanfu had learned to hide his emotions, and greeted Lu Quanhuan with a smile on his face.

"Hello."

Lu Quanfu frowned, and felt so angry that his teeth itched when he thought that this might be a habit she learned in the city.

She still looked like a cute little sister. "I want to take you somewhere to play, just the two of us. You won't refuse to come with me, will you?"

Provocation! Malice! Deception! Danger!

Several key words popped up in Lu Quanhuan's mind. This was her conditioned reflex when she heard the bedtime story.

He pursed his lips and refused without hesitation, "I'm not going."

Lu Quanfu's expression tensed. "Why don't you come with me?"

"Why should I go with you? Are we very familiar with each other?" Lu Quanhuan asked coldly, feeling no psychological burden in the face of Lu Quanfu's tears.

She had heard so many stories of moral kidnapping that she didn't want to be the fool who was kidnapped.

Lu Quanfu's plan to rise to power failed, and his hatred for Lu Quanhuan intensified.

Two years later, Lu Quanfu became quieter and no longer jumped around to please adults like before.

Lu Yi only brings her family back to Luhe Village during the Chinese New Year every year, and she doesn't bring any expensive gifts. The gifts she mentioned Da Niu Erzhu brought are just ordinary. Although Lu Jiufu is disappointed, he inevitably begins to look forward to a happy life at the age of sixty.

He understood that it was the old woman who had hurt Yi Zi's heart in the past, and that was why the child was always upset. It was only a dozen years, wasn't it? He could afford to wait!

But the family only has income from farming, so they are quite tight on money.

"The harvest has been poor in the past two years. After the production team paid the public grain, they only gave us that much. If we want to have enough to eat, we have to spend money. Where does the money come from?" Zhong Honghua muttered to herself as she counted the increasingly thin money box.

Hearing this, Lu Jifu was annoyed. "It's not your fault. You can't tell priorities apart. Aren't Quanfu and Quanhuan the same? They're both our granddaughters. Why do you favor one over the other?"

Lu Jifu met Zhong Honghua's blank gaze and was furious. He had been holding this anger for years, and the more he held it, the more regretful he became. "Look at you, you spoiled one, but you had to treat the other so harshly. You've completely pissed off Yizi."

"You're overturning the table and dividing the family. Even when someone is sick, you don't care about your parents. You're so determined to live in the city instead of the village. How could you be so confused?"

"Eh? Old man, you..."

"What do you mean by 'back then'?" Lu Jifu swung his sleeves and continued to lose his temper. "Back then, I was also responsible for not correcting you in time, eh!"

Both of them fell silent, and Lu Quanjin and Lu Quanfu ran into the yard.

Zhong Honghua put away the money box, stood up and said, "Quan Jin Quan Fu is out of school, I'm going to make some steamed egg custard for them. I just happened to pick up two eggs today."

“Steam one.”

Zhong Honghua looked surprised, and after a pause she said, "Even one is fine. You are really frugal, old man. Half is enough for each of us to eat, and two eggs can be boiled twice."

Lu Jifu raised his eyelids. "Quan Jin is a boy and has a big appetite. How can he be full if you give him half of the food?"

"Then..." Zhong Honghua was a little speechless, and suddenly understood what Lu Jiufu meant. She stood there without moving.

"Are you still in a daze? Go ahead, your granddaughter is looking at you with all her treasures, and you don't know which one to favor. If you had favored one, our family would have been like that fool's family long ago. We might even have a radio and a TV!"

"I'll go right away." Zhong Honghua sighed. Before she had taken two steps, Ji Fu's voice came from behind, "Wait."

Zhong Honghua's eyes flashed with hope.

"After this semester, Quanfu will stay home and learn how to cook and do housework from her sixth aunt. They will all get married in the future, so there's no point in going to school all that time."

Zhong Honghua muttered, "Old man, Quanfu was raised by you."

"No matter what, she is still Qiangzi's daughter. Qiangzi only has this one daughter."

Lu Jifu also fell silent. He rubbed his hands and glanced at the box containing the money. His eyes were unquestionable again. "Our family is at this level, this is our ability."

"You can save some more money. When Yizi comes back this year, I'll tell him I'll kneel down and beg him to give money to support his niece's education."

"You still want to be confused!"

Lu Jiufu's shouting stunned Zhong Honghua, who then nervously tried to explain.

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