The happy little days of the Ye family

Fang Jiawang took the rice wine that Father Ye gave him as an apology and walked slowly home from Xiaoling Village.

Xiaoling Village is on the left of Taohua Village, while Fangjia Village is on the right.

It’s actually quite a long walk from Xiaoling Village back to Fangjia Village.

It was too boring to walk back by myself. Looking at the wine in his hand, Fang Jiawang couldn't help but drink.

While drinking, he drank half a kilogram of rice wine given by Father Ye before he got home.

Fang Jiawang is not very old, but he is an old drunkard. After drinking half a kilogram of rice wine, there was nothing wrong with it, except that the smell of alcohol on my body was quite strong.

Back in the village, Fang Jiawang was afraid that his mother would chase him and beat him because he smelled of alcohol, so he had to go find some fox friends in the village to eat.

Fang Jiawang is 21 years old this year, and the friends he usually hangs out with are all about the same age, and they have all gotten married in recent years.

Before I even entered, I saw the wife and children on the hot bed. They were living happily, but it was not easy to go in and disturb others.

"Oh, why can't I, a good young man like me, not get a wife?"

Didn't he just ask for a good-looking girl, preferably one who could support the family? Although the requirements are a bit high, there is no telling who is really blind.

Fang Jiawang had no place to go and he didn't want to work in the fields, so he had to go home.

It was as hot as an oven outside, and Fang Jiawang drank again, so it was so hot that he rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and pulled open his collar.

The clothes on his body were hanging loosely, and he smelled of alcohol, so he knew he was a gangster at first glance.

As soon as he entered the house, Mrs. Liang, the wife of the prosperous Fang family, saw him like this and was so angry that she immediately picked up a cane.

"The Fang family is prosperous!!! I asked so many matchmakers and gave so many gifts before I helped you arrange a date for today. You don't want to have a good match and you went to drink."

"No wonder you won't let me go with you to see each other. If I don't beat you today, I will take your surname."

When Fang Jiawang saw that his mother was about to beat him, he quickly pulled his eldest nephew who was watching the fun and hid behind him.

Mrs. Liang danced the rattan in her hand like a tiger and a tiger.

"It hurts, it hurts, grandma, you hit me."

Fang Damao, who came to watch the excitement, was pulled over by Fang Jiafu and stood in front of him. Unfortunately, he was slapped several times by Liang.

The eldest grandson was beaten again. Mrs. Liang was both distressed and angry.

"Fang Jiawang, you are so shameless, hiding behind your nephew."

"What's the face? I don't recognize it."

Fang Jiawang held his eldest nephew tightly and hid behind him, refusing to come out.

Mrs. Liang became even more angry when she saw Fang Jiawang looking like a rogue.

"Look at how you look like a scoundrel, even a blind man can look down on you."

"Nonsense, I obviously look like a jade tree facing the wind, tall and mighty. If it's not good, then it's because of you, mother, who made me like this."

As he spoke, Fang Jiawang straightened his back and glanced at Mr. Liang provocatively.

"Hurry up and come out, mother."

"I don't. It's obviously your fault. Who told you to hit me indiscriminately?"

"I asked you to go to Xiaoling Village to see me, have you gone?"

"I went, and that family wanted a bride price of 10 taels of silver. They thought I was being taken advantage of. I said my family couldn't afford the money, and then I was kicked out."

When Mrs. Liang heard her son going to see him, she put down the cane, then grabbed Fang Jiawang's ear and pulled him out.

"You idiot, the betrothal gift is negotiable, but you refused it right away."

Fang Jiawang said confidently: "Although that girl is good-looking, she is submissive and has no opinion at all. I don't like her."

"Besides, there are two younger brothers at home who are still unmarried. I will definitely have to help them more often in the future, and I won't be happy about it."

Fang Jiawang himself doesn't like to work. If he marries another person who only wants to help his mother's family, how will he live his life?

He is not stupid. If he doesn't meet a good one, he will be alone at worst. It's good to be free.

Mrs. Liang gave birth to three sons. The eldest and second son were honest and honest, and worked very hard. They hardly caused Mrs. Liang to worry about them.

The third child, Fang Jiawang, was the youngest. He loved him very much when he was a child, so he developed a lazy temperament of cheating and cheating.

When she got older, she discovered that she had been raised crookedly. She and the child were scolded and beaten by their father, but they couldn't change it.

Fang Jiawang doesn't like to work in the fields and spends his days doing nothing. Although he had never done anything bad, he could not support his family.

In several nearby villages, they all said that he was an idle second-rate son, and how could a daughter from a good family like him?

Those who looked at him either had some minor flaws of their own, or wanted to sell their daughters to get more betrothal gifts.

But Fang Jiawang himself is not very good, and his requirements are quite high.

The people who wanted to watch it before either despised people for being ugly, or they just despised them for having this and that problem.

There are also some good girls, but the betrothal gifts they ask for are high. Although Fang Jiawang is fond of food and lazy to cook, he also knows that his family is not rich and does not want to be taken advantage of.

Moreover, anyone who can sell his daughter for a high bride price will definitely have to stick to sucking blood in the future. It would be better not to be alone if this wife marries him.

Mrs. Liang was simply worried about his marriage.

She also knew that her son's problem was that he was too lazy, didn't like to work, and couldn't support the family.

Liang grabbed Fang Jiawang's ears and gave him a death order.

"Starting from tomorrow, you will work in the fields with your father and the others. If you continue to hang around like this every day, see if I don't break your legs."

"You eat so much every day that you are too lazy to do anything. You still find yourself dissatisfied with this and that, and you don't even urinate to see how you look. If a girl is willing to marry you, you will laugh."

"Mom, have you ever said that about your son? I have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong body. Why can't I get a wife?"

"When fate comes, a wife will naturally come to you. Mother, don't worry."

Although Fang Jiawang is a bit lazy, he still looks good.

If he hadn't been willing to lie, he could have deceived a wife back with his good skin.

Although he usually likes to drink a little wine, his wine quality is not bad. He never acts drunkenly, and he never hits anyone after drinking too much.

He felt that apart from the shortcoming of not liking to work, he was pretty good.

Mrs. Liang rolled her eyes at him and used more force on her hands.

"Can I not be in a hurry? When your eldest brother is this age, your eldest nephew can even walk. Look at you, you look like a second-rate guy, who is willing to marry you?"

"Mom, please be gentle, your ears are about to fall off. If you can't get a wife, the worst I can do is get married."

Thinking of getting married, Fang Jiawang suddenly thought it was a good idea.

Families who enter the marriage usually want a child to continue their bloodline, and they do not require the man to be capable.

Moreover, most of the families who can recruit a son-in-law have some wealth. If he becomes a son-in-law, he will not be able to eat well and drink spicy food every day.

He doesn't have any big ambitions. It's enough for him to have enough food and clothing every day and not have to work.

As for the children's surname, it doesn't seem to matter if they are not all his children and they will provide for him in old age in the future.

The more Fang Jiawang thought about it, the more beautiful it became. He wished he could find a rich family to marry into his wife right away.

Liang thought he was joking and didn't take it seriously, staring at him fiercely.

"Hurry up and work in the fields for me tomorrow. If you don't work anymore, you won't eat."

Mrs. Liang regrets very much. She shouldn't have spoiled him so much when she was a child, and now she can't get rid of her temper anymore.