The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

Sister, do you have to be so scary? They didn't cheat on each other, they didn't squander money, they were just greedy eaters, and they only indulged in their own food at home.

"Look at you two! Other people study and get thinner and thinner, but you two are full of fat, so fat you can barely walk. From now on, you're not allowed to eat late-night snacks anymore, and you can't go out in a carriage. With your bodies so flabby and bloated, how are you going to cope with next year's county-level exam and the subsequent provincial-level exam?"

Even if there are no exams, you shouldn't eat like this; it's really bad for your health.

"Okay." The two of them lowered their heads at the same time. They didn't want this either; they were too poor when they were young and had nothing to eat. After their family became rich, they developed a particular, extreme, and intense love for food.

He can't resist food, and when he was choosing a wife, he only had one requirement: she had to be a good cook.

"Dog Egg, you're so fat, do you think Lotus would even look at you? Would her mother marry her daughter to such a fat man? And you, Tie Zhu, you'll probably never be able to catch up with your child when she throws a tantrum."

The two of them shuddered. "Big sister, we need to lose weight."

Zhao: ...She secretly gave Fang Xiaoning a thumbs up. She had advised them so many times to eat less, but they just wouldn't listen. Seeing how much effort they had to put on the carriage, she was also very troubled.

Fang Youfu hid behind a big tree, watching the yamen runners arrive, watching Fang Youcai's smug expression, and watching them see the yamen runners off.

He returned to his small courtyard, dejected and heartbroken. He remembered how proud and successful he had once been…

"See? Your older brother is much better than you. He studied for five years and was able to pass the preliminary examination. As for you, all those years were wasted. You can only pass the preliminary examination by buying exam questions."

Fang Youcai stared at the sharp-tongued woman in front of him, his eyes bloodshot.

Over the years, their relationship has evolved from one of mutual respect to one of constant arguments, and now they've completely broken off relations, fighting every few days. They've long since started sleeping in separate rooms.

He was seething with anger and nowhere to vent it, and this woman, instead of avoiding him, insisted on coming closer to make things difficult for him. Very well, very well indeed!

He grabbed her hair, pinned her down, and started beating her. "You'll see, you'll see! Have I ever starved you? You bitch! You're so foul-mouthed!"

Over the years, he had become quite adept at beating his wife. The woman he had pinned down screamed in agony as she was beaten. The two little children in the yard cried out in terror.

Because they lived nearby, the old woman heard the commotion and rushed over, shouting, "What's wrong with you now? Fourth son, let go, let go of me!"

Fang Youfu still listened to his mother. "Mother, why are you here?" he said, releasing the woman who was struggling desperately beneath him.

"Fang Youfu, you good-for-nothing, you coward! What can you do besides beat your wife?"

The old woman looked at her daughter-in-law, whose clothes were disheveled and whose face bore several slap marks, and closed her eyes. "Fourth son's wife, go inside and tidy up. The child is crying; go and comfort him."

Fang Youfu roared, "Stop crying! They're just two worthless bastards, do they even deserve to cry?"

The two children were so frightened that they started hiccuping and looked at their father in terror.

Old Mrs. Sun, unable to bear it any longer, slapped him a few times, "What else are you going to do? Do you even care about this family anymore? If you keep acting like this, don't call me 'Mother' again!"

Fang Laosi quieted down, his face grim and silent.

"Come on, come inside with me." He doesn't care about the child, but she can't. No matter what, she's still her own flesh and blood. What's wrong with a daughter? Didn't he, Fang Lao Si, also come from a woman's womb? Fang Xiaoning is a daughter too, and she still supports a family.

Once her daughter grows up, she'll find a son-in-law who will live with her family, and then she'll divorce that scumbag Fang Youfu. He's a good-for-nothing; what else can he do besides copying books?

"Mother, what brings you here?"

"What do you think?" Old Mrs. Sun said irritably. "Stop arguing with your wife. You're making a fool of yourself every day. Listen to your mother's advice and live a good life."

Fang Youfu squatted on the ground, clutching his head, "Mother, I can't take it anymore!"

Knowing he's proud and his wife has a sharp tongue, she's always trying to provoke him. Now, seeing his boss so successful, how can he not feel bad?

But what can you do if you're upset? Everything is fate, and there's nothing you can do about it.

"Forget about the past, just live your life well. Try your best, have a son, and you'll be able to make a living. You earn a decent amount copying books, so stop drinking and stop arguing with your wife, okay?"

Fang Lao Si remained silent. He didn't want to, but that bitch's mouth was truly irresistible. She would stab him wherever it hurt.

After spending a long time persuading her daughter-in-law, Old Mrs. Sun finally dragged her tired body home.

She and her husband are getting old, and they really don't know how many more years they have left to live. With their fourth son living like this, they won't be able to rest easy even after they die.

Look at Wang Defa, and then look at her son. Actually, the fourth son should be content.

"What happened to them?"

"I reckon he was already upset about his eldest son passing the exam today, and his wife said some harsh things, so they started fighting."

After hearing this, the old man could only sigh deeply.

"Let him be. He has to live his own life. No amount of advice from others will help."

The old woman said nothing more. That made sense, but she couldn't bring herself to ignore it.

“Old man, maybe we were really wrong. We spoiled the fourth son too much back then.”

He knew he was wrong long ago; he regretted it the moment he went to prison.

"Dad! You're awake?"

"Hmm, where's your mother?"

When Song Feng woke up, he found that he was not lying in his own room, but that his daughter was playing on the bed.

"Mother is outside."

Song Feng picked up his daughter in his arms.

The little girl covered her nose, "Daddy, it stinks!"

Song Feng: ...He was rejected by his own daughter?

Outside, Fang Xiaoning, Zhao Shi, their two younger brothers, and their wives were discussing the banquet arrangements. The two men were sleeping, and they couldn't just sleep too and ignore everything.

"Mother, Xiao Ning."

"Are you awake? Wu Ma, bring your son-in-law a bowl of hangover soup."

"Yes."

"Dad is still not awake?"

"Yeah, he's old, he won't recover so quickly. At his age, he's completely out of control, getting drunk like that? And you, you're just going along with his crazy antics."

Fang Youcai, who had already gotten up and was walking behind Song Feng, was shot in the mouth with an arrow.

Upon seeing Fang Youcai at the door, Granny Wu exclaimed, "Master!"

Fang Xiaoning turned her head and gave a few awkward, dry laughs.

Fang Youcai turned his head, indicating that he was very angry and could not be appeased.

Fang Tiezhu and Gou Dan exchanged glances and chuckled to themselves. Finally, it was their eldest sister's turn to suffer. Hehehe...

Dad, pull on! Don't let this pass too easily. Let the storm rage on!

[PS: Honey! I'm having a reading slump, please recommend some books!!]