Wan Guofu was careless. He only knew that he had a son, and he was very happy about him. As his son's eyes had never opened, he thought it was normal because he had no idea when his daughters opened their eyes.

Now he heard people talking about his son's blindness in one eye, and it was the retribution for his peace with Yang Chunhua, which made him feel a little panicked.

After hurriedly carrying the child back to the house, he placed the child in Yang Chunhua's arms and said nervously, "Hurry up and take a look. Is there something wrong with our son's eyes?"

Yang Chunhua also heard the discussion outside, and hurriedly opened the small blanket to check her son's eyes. When she saw that there was really something wrong with her son's eyes, her head "buzzed" and she was stunned...

The feast had already begun in the courtyard, and the busy young men were carrying trays, bringing cold dishes and hot bowls to the table...

There was something to eat, and the people who were watching the fun were immediately distracted, and they quickly rushed to grab the food that had just been served. Every bowl and plate was empty in the blink of an eye as soon as it was placed on the table...

Wan An Ning and Feng Qianyang were the only siblings sitting at the table, so they didn't worry about anyone snatching their food, so they ate slowly.

While Feng Qianyang was putting food into his mouth, he was also very attentive to Wan Guofu's son: "An An, did you see clearly just now? Is your father's little pad really blind in one eye?"

"Didn't I just say it? I'm not blind, but there's something wrong with my eyes!"

Wan An Ning said the last sentence with a hint of gloating.

"Really?" Feng Qianyang's mouth almost stretched to his ears when he heard this.

"I was originally thinking of setting their kitchen on fire, or letting their pigs into the house, and ruining all the good things like eggs, rice and noodles that the guests sent today. Now that I see that they have suffered such retribution, I suddenly feel a little pity for my former... uncle-in-law. Tsk tsk... oh, my soft-hearted problem is really a headache!"

Wan An Ning rolled her eyes, wondering why she hadn’t realized Feng Qianyang was so mean before.

Feng Qianyang was smiling frivolously and eating his meal very contentedly. From time to time, he would glance towards the room of Wan Guofu and Yang Chunhua, with an undisguised look of gloating in his eyes.

Old Lady Wan was very dissatisfied when she saw Feng Qianyang and Wan An Ning occupying a table. She kept glaring at them, but unfortunately, neither of them paid any attention to her. She was also afraid of Feng Qianyang, the reckless man, and did not dare to confront him head-on.

After the meal, everyone at the table stood up and left. Feng Qianyang and Wan An Ning also put down their chopsticks after eating and drinking their fill.

Before leaving, Feng Qianyang deliberately said loudly: "My dear uncle, you must do more good deeds in the future, otherwise the retribution may not be over yet. This time it happened to your son, and next time it may happen to your parents!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Old Lady Wan with ill intent.

Old Madam Wan was so angry that her eyes went dark. She couldn't afford to offend Feng Qianyang, so she could only pick on the weak and pointed at Wan An Ning and cursed: "You bastard, I'm your own grandmother, and you're just going to watch me get cursed?"

Wan An Ning sneered. Now she said she was kissing her grandmother. Why didn’t she say she was kissing her grandmother when something good happened?

"Grandma? The grandma who didn't even want to give me a piece of leftover steamed bun?" Wan An Ning asked back, and then pointed at the brothers Wan Chaofeng and Wan Quanfeng: "Those two are your grandsons. If you have any problems, you can ask them to support you!"

The brothers Wan Jinfeng and Wan Quanfeng are usually quite domineering at home, but when it comes to dealing with outsiders, they are more cowardly than the other. What's more, the person they are facing now is the notorious gangster Feng Qianyang!

Without waiting for Old Lady Wan to find them, the two brothers hid their heads in the crowd, and then quickly left under the cover of the crowd.

When Mrs. Wan saw her beloved grandson treating her like this, she felt very upset.

Wan Guofu happened to come out of the house at this time, thinking that while there was still time, he would pull the cart to the county hospital to have his child checked out. However, as soon as he came out, he was slapped in the face by Old Lady Wan.

"You worthless thing!"

Wan Guofu was a little confused after being slapped, and he didn't know what he had done wrong again.

The others who didn't leave took a deep breath.

Many people couldn't help but murmured: "When Wan Guofu didn't have a son, he was always disliked by Old Lady Wan. She ordered him around all day and didn't treat him as a human being at all. Why is it that now that he has a son, she still beats him up like that?"

"Once you are used to being partial, how can you change it so easily?"

"It's true!"

Wan An Ning looked at Wan Guofu, who had a look of shock on his face, and couldn't help but feel sad for him. He would live under the shadow of Old Lady Wan's partiality for the rest of his life!

In the past, he always thought that he was looked down upon by Old Lady Wan because he had no son. However, he seemed to have forgotten that when he was a teenager, he began to earn work points to supplement the family income. However, Wan Guoan, who was less than two years younger than him, was sent by Old Lady Wan to be an apprentice in the home of his cousin who was a carpenter with a lot of gifts. He stayed there for five years...

Unfortunately, Wan Guoan himself was not motivated and after five years of study he was not recognized by the old carpenter and could not be considered a formal apprentice. Therefore, he was not able to do carpentry work on his own and could only help the carpenters in the village and occasionally make simple tables, chairs and benches for his own home.

Anyway, Wan Guoan had a skill to make a living, even if it was only a half-baked skill. Unlike Wan Guofu, he had never been apprenticed to a master and could only do manual labor. Even if he later followed others to sell umbrellas, he learned it bit by bit.

Mrs. Wan’s partiality was so obvious, but Wan Guofu seemed to have never noticed it. However, after getting married, he attributed Mrs. Wan’s partiality to Feng Xiangmei not giving him a son…

Now that he has given birth to a son, wasn't he still slapped in the face in public by Old Madam Wan?

Although Wan Guofu looks pitiful, Wan An Ning does not pity him. It is a matter of mutual consent.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Feng Qianyang pouted and made a series of "tsk tsk" sounds: "An An, tell me the truth, is your father the biological son of this old woman?"

Wan An Ning didn't answer the question, but glared at him and said, "Let's go."

Since the matter of the child's eyes was exposed and Wan Guofu was unhappy, they were happy.

Feng Qianyang was not going to cause trouble anymore, so what was he still doing here?

When they returned home, Feng Xiangmei had been sitting in the yard, sewing the soles of her shoes and listening attentively. When she saw them come back, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two are back. Did you two do anything out of the ordinary?"

Feng Qianyang walked forward and took Feng Xiangmei's arm, smiling happily.

"Don't worry, little aunt. We don't have to do anything. They will suffer retribution on their own. You don't know..."

He talked a lot and soon told Feng Xiangmei clearly that Yang Chunhua's son had a problem with one of his eyes...

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