Sure enough, when Feng Fuying heard Dapeng's wife mention her eldest grandson, the scolding that was about to come out of his mouth was swallowed back.

He was silent for a long time. Although he was unhappy, he had to compromise for the future of his eldest grandson.

Feng Fuying glanced at Feng Zhanpeng, stood up and said, "Second brother, come with me!"

Feng Zhanpeng and Feng Fuying entered the house and talked for a long time before coming out.

Finally, Feng Fuying called Feng Dapeng and his wife to his side again, and he seemed to have made a great decision.

"I've already talked to Zhan Peng about the job. He said he doesn't want to work at the supply and marketing cooperative. But you two did this. Not only did you beat up his wife, you also threw dirty water on her. You must give them an explanation for this!"

The reason why Dapeng and his wife made such a big fuss was because of the work in the supply and marketing cooperative. It can be said that for the sake of the work in the supply and marketing cooperative, the couple even lost their dignity. Do they still care about giving in and apologizing to Feng Zhanpeng and his wife?

"Don't worry, Dad. This is all our fault. Tomorrow, Zhan Peng and I will go and ask my sister-in-law to come back. I will personally apologize to her and ask her to come back. Is that okay?"

Dapeng's wife was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, and readily agreed to apologize to Wang Ximei.

Feng Fuying thought of Dapeng's wife's impulsive and reckless nature, and continued, "In addition to inviting Zhanpeng's wife back, you must also write a promise that you will not cause trouble for Zhanpeng and his wife again in the future!"

Dapeng and his wife nodded repeatedly: "Okay, we'll do whatever Dad says. We'll listen to him."

Feng Fuying glanced at Feng Zhanpeng, with a somewhat conflicted look on her face, as if she was about to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she whispered, "Zhanpeng, how about we just leave it at that for now? We can talk about the rest later..."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Feng Zhanpeng's face. He knew that his father was partial, but he didn't expect him to be so partial.

"Dad, I am also your son, and Ximei is also your daughter-in-law. Do you really have to be so partial?"

Now that she had received Feng Fuying's promise, Dapeng's wife felt relieved. As for Feng Zhanpeng's accusation that Feng Fuying was partial, she not only did not persuade him, but also added fuel to the fire by saying, "Zhanpeng, how can you talk to Dad like that? The job at the supply and marketing cooperative belongs to Dad. It's his right to give it to anyone he wants. You can't control it."

Feng Zhanpeng glared at Dapeng's wife fiercely: "Sister-in-law, you care about the work of the supply and marketing cooperative, but I don't. I said that my father is partial, which is another matter."

Dapeng's wife was curious: "Another thing? What is it?"

Feng Zhanpeng looked at Dapeng's wife with sarcasm: "Sister-in-law, I heard that the doctors in the county hospital are very experienced. They can tell whether a woman has had a miscarriage or not with just one check. You put the blame of your miscarriage on my wife. If my wife just accepts it, how can she live in the village in the future?"

More importantly, his wife said that if this matter is not clarified, if Dapeng's wife always uses this matter to threaten them in the future, then the couple will always be controlled by Dapeng and his wife.

Feng Zhanpeng clenched his fists and looked fixedly at Dapeng's wife, wanting her to give him an explanation.

There are some things that he just doesn't want to think too much about, and he has always been taking things as they come. Now with Wang Ximei helping him analyze the interests, he can't help but figure out a lot of things. There really must be a clear explanation for the matter of Dapeng's wife's miscarriage.

Dapeng's wife didn't expect that Feng Zhanpeng was talking about this matter. She felt guilty and embarrassed for a moment.

"Didn't I tell you that I won't pursue this matter anymore? Why are you still bringing it up?"

Feng Fuying also spoke up for Dapeng's wife: "Yes, Zhanpeng, your sister-in-law has said that she will not pursue the matter any further. She will not say anything more. She will go with you tomorrow to invite your wife back. This can be regarded as a way for your wife to step down. Why are you still holding on to this matter?"

Seeing Feng Fuying favoring Dapeng's wife, Feng Zhanpeng felt even more depressed.

"Dad, if this matter is not explained clearly, what if my sister-in-law gets unhappy and uses this matter to beat Ximei again?"

"No, didn't your sister-in-law say that? This matter has been put to rest, and no one should mention it again."

Feng Fuying smiled awkwardly.

It's not that he is partial to Dapeng's wife, but... it's because Dapeng's wife gave him two very impressive grandsons. Even for the sake of his grandsons, he can't let Dapeng's wife have a bad reputation.

Feng Zhanpeng smiled bitterly: "I just want justice, is it so difficult?"

The yard was silent and no one answered his question.

Feng Zhanpeng was so angry that he clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.

"Then I want the truth, right? Sister-in-law, tell me the truth. Was it Ximei who caused your miscarriage?"

Dapeng's wife's eyes flickered a few times, and she said with a wry smile, "How could it be false?"

"I can't do that, unless you come with me to the hospital to see a doctor and let the doctor see if you really had a miscarriage, when and why you had the miscarriage..."

Listening to Feng Zhanpeng's relentless words, Dapeng's wife knew that her father-in-law Feng Fuying, who was the head of the family, was on her side. She immediately felt more confident and stopped hiding it. She said directly, "You guessed right. I didn't have a miscarriage at all. I just didn't like Wang Ximei and deliberately framed her. Is that okay?"

Feng Zhanpeng looked at Feng Fuying: "Dad, did you hear that? Sister-in-law didn't have a miscarriage at all. She just framed Ximei on purpose!"

Feng Fuying frowned: "I'm not deaf."

Feng Zhanpeng looked at Feng Fuying stubbornly.

Feng Fuying pondered for a while, and finally said: "You asked your sister-in-law to apologize to your wife in front of everyone in the village and explain clearly how she framed your wife. I have thought about this and I think it is inappropriate..."

Dapeng's wife breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Zhanpeng glared.

Feng Fuying continued, "How about this, let's just keep this matter to our family. Let your sister-in-law apologize to your wife in front of our family, and we'll just let it go..."

"No! I don't agree, unless my sister-in-law writes a letter of guarantee, writing down how she framed Ximei and promising that she will never frame Ximei again. Only when the letter of guarantee is in my hands, can we believe that she will really stop bullying Ximei in the future..."

Dapeng's wife didn't want to leave any handle in the hands of Feng Zhanpeng and his wife, so naturally she was unwilling to write any letter of guarantee.

She curled her lips and said, "Zhan Peng, don't push your luck. I'm already giving in by agreeing to accompany you to invite Wang Ximei back. If you don't know what's good for you, then I won't go. What can you do to me?"

Feng Zhanpeng nodded: "I really can't do anything to you, but I can ruin my elder brother's job in the supply and marketing cooperative!"

Hearing Feng Zhanpeng say this, Feng Dapeng, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, suddenly became anxious.

"Write it! Isn't it just a letter of guarantee? Write it now!"

Dapeng's wife listened to Feng Dapeng the most. Now that Dapeng had spoken, although she was reluctant, she did not say anything else and directly wrote the letter of guarantee according to what Feng Zhanpeng said.

The next day, he followed Feng Zhanpeng to Wanjia Village to invite Wang Ximei.

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