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Chapter 216 Bring Your Oil Bottle and Get Out of the Fu Family's Door
That morning, when the servant was about to put the salt in, he suddenly found that a whole jar of salt had disappeared, which was really strange.

Fu Ling's mother thought that Fu Qingqing would get better if she didn't know how to cook anymore and wanted to learn, but she found that it was not the case.

Every day at four o'clock in the morning, Fu Qingqing would show up on time and hand the carefully prepared meals to her.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, as well as steamed half-cooked rice, you can still see the soil on some dishes and small stones in the rice. At first glance, it was directly put into the pot without washing at all.

Fu Ling's mother touched her stomach, which was getting more and more uncomfortable these days, pursed her lips, and said, "Qingqing, your food is not cooked."

Fu Qingqing laughed out loud, and raised her brows high, "My own mother has never eaten the food I cooked with my own hands. You, who is not considered a stepmother, are picking and choosing here?"

She walked over step by step, her whole person's aura was terrifying.

Fu Ling's mother flinched a bit, supporting the quilt with her hands, and retreated subconsciously.

Fu Qingqing leaned over and stared at her closely, "Do you know? If you don't bring that oil bottle and get out of the Fu family's gate, you will be treated like this for all your meals in the future." The corner of her mouth curled up high. He laughed eeriely, "Don't expect to tell Fu Ling or my father, you said, there may be great misfortune on Fu Ling."

The tone of voice changed a thousand times, and Fu Ling's mother's stomach feeling also twisted into a ball following her tone.

For breakfast, when Fu Ling came to her mother's room with the plate, she saw her mother's expression of confusion, "Mom, breakfast is ready."

Fu Ling's mother was awakened by the sound, glanced at the plate, and immediately asked her to take it aside.

"I have already eaten."

"Have you eaten again?" Fu Ling was surprised.

"Well, I was hungry these two days early, so I ate early. Ling'er, put down the meal, Mom has something to ask you."

Fu Ling put the dinner plate aside and looked at her solemn mother.

"Are you still used to living in Fu's house?" Fu Ling's mother asked tentatively.

"Get used to it, what's not to like. After so many years of hard life, I don't know how comfortable this good life is. Mom, you should come back to find Dad a few years ago, and we don't have to eat bran and swallow vegetables So much suffering."

Fu Ling's mother was stabbed in the heart, very sore.

"Ling'er, if Mom leaves the Fu family, are you still willing to follow?" When Fu Ling's mother asked this, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Leave? I'm not leaving. I have a bright future if I stay in the Fu family. Mom, don't think too much about it. Fu Qingqing's mother has been dead for a year now. If she hadn't exhausted all means to remarry her father Well, our family is not sure how good it is. Now that girl is dead, you and your father get married, drive Fu Qingqing out of the Fu family, and our good days will come." Fu Ling's face is serious. , his eyes twinkled.

Fu Ling's mother was worried when she heard her words from the bottom of her heart, "Ling'er, she is your sister, so you should get along well with her and listen to her more, can't you?"

Fu Ling looked at her mother who was in a humble mood, and she burst into an unknown anger, "Mom, everyone packed up your daughter and let other men sleep, and you are still here to let me listen to her, why, crawl to another man to sleep." Is it in the man's bed?"

Fu Ling's mother suddenly felt thunderous, and stared at her dumbfounded.

　Seek to collect, seek to collect, seek to collect.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)