Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 57, the grace of nurturing
"You just..."

Feng Mincheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Originally, the divorce was successful, but he was still waiting to see the excitement!

Let's see how Feng Minsheng ends up, whether he was sold as a daughter or beaten to death.

Either way, he's happy to see it.

But Feng Minsheng said a word, saying that a few days of grace is really a few days of grace?

For a moment, Feng Mincheng felt that he had been cheated.

This is probably not a trap set by Feng Minsheng!
Even if it was a trap, there was nothing he could do about it.

The divorce letter has been written, and the village head has also pressed his fingerprints. It is only natural that Feng Minsheng wants to establish his own family and establish a separate family tree.

Everything is a foregone conclusion.

"I was a debt collector just now, and I am still a debt collector now. But I am also a fastidious person, and I can't force people to ruin their families even if they don't have money."

Wang Tong waved his hands carelessly, with an indifferent rogue attitude.

"That's right, and the big brother only went to gamble to save his wife. He values ​​love and righteousness. This is the quality we value most!"

"Big brother is not a person who will renege on his debts. I believe that with his strength, he will be able to pay back soon!"

A few beggars boasted about the people's livelihood, from the fierceness just now to the hype.

As expected of a professional beggar, his mouth is so good that he can speak, and basically everyone in the village believes it.

Coupled with the fact that Feng Minsheng is very honest and honest, everyone now feels that his gambling is justifiable, and believes that he will still be a good person in the future.

Everything has been settled, Wang Tong raised his arms and called out,
"Brothers, withdraw! I will come to the old... big brother to ask for money in a few days!"

Just leave if you say go.

Wang Tong and a few ragged beggars left the yard without hesitation, and disappeared in Yangliu Village in a short while.

Hidden strength and name.

"Brother, father, this is the last time I call you, I hope you will cherish it in the future, so that you can take care of yourself."

In front of the villagers, Feng Minsheng solemnly bowed to Feng Mincheng and Old Man Feng to salute.

Before Mr. Feng could speak to Feng Mincheng, Feng Minsheng straightened up on his own, and wanted to leave here with Fengjin.

"Wait!"

Feng Mincheng's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Feng Minsheng turned his head to look at Fengmin City, and saw his gloomy eyes at a glance.

"Feng Minsheng, didn't you read the documents carefully, knowing that you can't pay back the kindness of your parents' upbringing with money, you should pay back with thirty sticks."

When Feng Mincheng said this, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

In order to break off the relationship early and not involve himself, he also took it for granted that Feng Minsheng would never pay that little money for filial piety, so he simply added a condition.

Thirty sticks.

If an adult is punished with a stick, no matter how strong a person is, he will lose more than half of his life, and if it is serious, he may even die on the spot.

Fengmin City really doesn't want to make Fengmin's life easier.

After all, he will not help his family with work in the future, and it will not be regarded as free labor. It is none of his business if he is injured or disabled.

Killing him is the best result, a younger brother who can gamble really makes him feel ashamed!
"Mincheng!"

Village head Yang was stunned when he heard Fengmincheng's words, and quickly took out his own paper, and read it from beginning to end.

At that time, I was only concerned about breaking off the relationship quickly, thinking that this was a good opportunity for people's livelihood.

The words on it were densely packed, and I didn't read them carefully.

This is indeed a divorce book.

Under normal circumstances, the letter of renunciation is that neither owes the other, that is, the younger generation repays the elder's kindness of nurturing, which can be silver or punishment.

Unexpectedly, Fengmincheng directly wrote thirty sticks.

The cane punishment is heavier than the board of the government office, not to mention that if the people from the Feng family's old house hold the cane, they will never show mercy.

"Village Chief, this is a reasonable thing, or it is okay to not count the number of this book."

Feng Mincheng snorted coldly.

He was not sure whether Feng Minsheng really owed him so much money.

But he is not stupid, Feng Minsheng definitely wants this divorce letter.

"We use money to repay the grace of upbringing, as much money as we want, and rewrite the divorce letter."

Feng Jin said firmly.

He is not afraid at all that the lion in Feng's old house will open his mouth, even if he opens his mouth, he will pay for the money.

You can't really let your father be beaten to death.

"Writing a letter of divorce is a matter of conscience. I will write it once, and I will not write it again. It depends on people's livelihood."

Feng Mincheng looked at Feng Minsheng, even with a smile on his face.

The voices of the villagers whispered again, most of them sympathized with the people's livelihood.

However, few people slandered Fengmin City.

A scholar has to stand up in the government, no matter how much you laugh at him for taking the exam for so many years, he is still a scholar, and that is the only scholar in the village.

The status is still there.

In case of bad luck one day, really high school, I can't afford to offend.

"Okay! Let's execute it as soon as possible!"

Feng Minsheng looked at Fengmin City expressionlessly, and nodded calmly.

He had already seen the last line of small characters in the letter of divorce.

It is impossible to rewrite Fengmin City.

Thirty rods, he received them first and remembered them.

He is a teacher, and he is a role model, so he doesn't care about this person.

It's a big deal to put a sack on another day, and forget it!
"Dad!"

Feng Jin grabbed Feng Minsheng's arm subconsciously, and panic surged in his heart.

This is her only relative, and the only one who spoils her unconditionally.

"Don't be afraid, it's almost over."

Feng Minsheng smiled calmly, and even helped Feng Jin to straighten Feng Jin's hair that was tousled by the wind.

"Okay, let's take it here! Anyway, it's the place where you were born and raised, and it will allow you to savor the grace of nurturing."

Feng Mincheng sneered.

Old Man Feng brought a shovel from somewhere, and handed the shovel directly to Feng Mincheng.

If nothing else, Mr. Feng wants Feng Min to live and die.

A labor force who fails to generate income for the family is a sinner.

Write a divorce letter, that is a stranger.

"You dare!"

Looking at the heavy shovel, Feng Jin exploded immediately, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Mr. Feng and Feng Mincheng.

A few women felt sorry for Feng Jin, fearing that Feng Jin would be beaten by Feng Mincheng and Mr. Feng, and would suffer a disadvantage, so they hurried forward to block Feng Jin.

But Feng Jin's strength was quite strong, and the women didn't stop her.

"Xiao Jin, go home!"

Feng Minsheng grabbed Fengjin, took out a long cloth from nowhere, and tied Fengjin firmly with a very weird fastening method.

I don't know how to do it, the more Fengjin struggled, the tighter she was, and she couldn't break free.

Aunt Wang, who lives next door to Fengjin's house, sighed, and carried Fengjin home.

Everyone knows this is inevitable.

"boom!"

Aunt Wang just walked out of Feng's old house with Feng Jin in her arms.

There was a dull pounding sound in the yard.

Because of struggling hard, Chang Buhler's Fengjin was a little breathless, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)