vive.The method used is just too disgusting.She wanted to give her some face, but at this point, she was still trying to argue.There is not even a trace of remorse. The Wang family is not a toy for he...He tensed his face, quickly raised his head and looked away, giving a nonchalant hum in response.

"The taste is just right, today's cooking is pretty good."

Fang Jinshi was trying hard to suppress a smile. Such a big, burly man, blushing so easily.

What about that domineering feeling when you kissed her last night

Knowing that men have thin skin, Fang Jinshu didn't point it out, and instead changed the subject.

"Did you really just let Yulian marry that rich businessman surnamed Su"

Zong Yu's hand motion to grab the scallion pancake paused slightly before he said, "If she insists on marrying, I will not stop her."

"The path she chose is her own, and we have no right to make decisions for her."

Fang Jinshu was a little surprised. She thought Zongyu would be the kind of domineering older brother.

It turns out he is so open-minded. Thinking about his mother-in-law Mu's personality, it's not surprising that she would raise such a child.

"Well, you're right."

"Each person's life is their own to live, but Yu Lian made this decision so easily, she'll probably regret it later."

"How about we go meet that rich businessman"

Zong Yu baked the last pastry and turned to look at her, somewhat puzzled, "You know that Yulian is targeting you, why do you still think of her"

Fang Jinshi was taken aback. "Do I look like the kind of spiteful sister-in-law"

After all, she is your own younger sister. If something were to happen to her, you, as her older brother, would definitely feel terrible.

She thought to herself, the drought had no end in sight. In fact, Fang Jinshu had many bad suspicions about that wealthy businessman surnamed Su.

Could he be a human trafficker disguised as a wealthy businessman Or does he have some illness that requires the heart and soul of a young girl

Don't take Zong Yulian away and coerce her into doing something, or threaten her to blackmail their reputation for money.

The clan was already struggling financially, and the little money they had seemed to disappear as quickly as it came.

Not through the flowers.

Will the clan brothers, who value Zong Yulian so much, just stand by and do nothing when she's in danger

Of course not.

Then they'll be the unlucky ones.

Of course, these are all just her guesses. What if Zong Yulian really got lucky and Su was head over heels for her He might treat her well.

Then everyone will be happy.

But is it really going to be that smooth and simple

Zongyu looked at Fang Jinshi’s head bowed and lost in thought, feeling a little happy in his heart. It turned out that his daughter-in-law was worried about her

He walked over and patted her head, knowing his words were a bit harsh, he deliberately slowed down his tone for fear of scaring his wife.

"You don't have to worry about Yu Lian, I'll take care of it."

Fang Jinshi raised her head and thought some things were better left unsaid. She gave him a sweet smile.

The sudden smile struck Zongyu's heart. Although Fang Jinxiu wasn't particularly beautiful, her complexion was pale and she was quite thin, not at all the type he usually liked.

But why does it look so good now.

Because she was thin, her cheeks looked very small and her eyes were particularly large and watery, which was very beautiful.

The more he looked, the more he thought his daughter-in-law was adorable.

Fang Jinshi didn't know how many thoughts were swirling in his mind. All he could see was the freshly cooked egg pancake, and he felt his mouth watering.

She was so hungry, she picked up her bowl.

"I'll bring the cakes to the table, you handle serving the congee."

She ran out with a bowl in hand and shouted into the main room, "Mother, Zongbo, dinner is ready!"

At the dinner table, everyone's faces were somber because of Zong Yulian's matter, and the atmosphere lacked the usual harmony.

But this did not affect Fang Jinshui's ability to make a living at all.

She held a steamed bun in her left hand and porridge in her right, eating bite by bite with great relish.

It just looks really appetizing.blueprints hadn't been drawn yet. She had found a location, though. The whole mountain was hers now, so she didn't need to consult the village about where to build the villa; she could make the decisi...