Under the urging of Dapeng and his wife, Feng Fuying finally completed the procedures for Feng Dapeng to take over her job one day before the New Year, and only waited for Feng Dapeng to go to work after the New Year.

However, unlike Feng Fuying, who had worked with him for many years and had already reached the leadership level of the supply and marketing cooperative and basically did not have to go to the front to sell goods, Feng Dapeng, although he succeeded Feng Fuying and entered the supply and marketing cooperative, could not take over Feng Fuying's position. He could only start as a salesperson.

Even so, Dapeng and his wife were already very excited. After all, working in the supply and marketing cooperative was a stable job that they could pass on to their children in the future!

Feng Fuying called Feng Dapeng and his wife over, handed the employment documents to Feng Dapeng, and after instructing him on some things he should pay attention to at work, she waved her hand and asked the couple to go back.

After Dapeng and his wife left, Feng Fuying suddenly felt empty inside. When she was working, she had to go to the supply and marketing cooperative every day regardless of rain or shine. It was hard work, but she felt very fulfilled.

Now that he is retired, he has a lot of free time and he doesn't know what to do in the future.

Seeing him like this, Yao Jinhua couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

This person has been strong all his life, and now he suddenly has nothing to do. I wonder if he will develop some kind of health problems?

She could only comfort him softly, "It's good to retire. Didn't you always complain that your legs hurt a lot when you ride a bike in the winter? Now that you've retired, you don't have to get up early every day to ride your bike to the supply and marketing cooperative in cold weather. It's a good opportunity to stay at home and heal your leg pain."

Feng Fuying smiled bitterly and nodded slightly. This was the only way to comfort herself.

After thinking about it, Yao Jinhua couldn't help but ask Feng Fuying: "What do you think about what Zhan Peng's wife said?"

Feng Fuying pursed her lips and said nothing.

After returning from Wanjia Village that day, Wang Ximei told her family what Feng Xiangmei had said.

However, what made Feng Fuying unhappy was that although Wang Ximei said that she was asking for their opinions, it could be seen from the excited expression on her face that she was very willing to accept Feng Xiangmei's proposal.

Seeing Wang Ximei's restless look, Feng Fuying couldn't help but frown. It was only because Wang Ximei asked Feng Zhanpeng to go with her that he didn't refuse outright.

Wang Ximei probably noticed that he was unhappy, and she didn't mention the matter again in the past few days.

Now hearing Yao Jinhua mention this matter again, Feng Fuying smiled bitterly.

"Will it be of any use if I disagree? My son has grown up and has become more thoughtful. Moreover, he has married now and doesn't listen to us at all."

Yao Jinhua realized that there was something else behind his words and sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong with you? Who did you hear? What did you hear?"

Feng Fuying stopped talking again.

Although he didn't hear what anyone said, he could still see that Zhan Peng and his wife had been busy packing up these days. When they were discussing what to take and what to leave behind, they never avoided him. What was there for him not to understand?

Whether he agrees or not, Feng Zhanpeng and his wife will eventually follow Feng Xiangmei's family.

Seeing him like this, Yao Jinhua suddenly felt unhappy.

"You gave the job to Dapeng, and Zhanpeng and his wife didn't say anything. Now they have found a way out on their own. Are you going to stop them?"

Feng Fuying smoked his cigarette in silence. He didn't think of stopping them. He just felt uncomfortable seeing that they didn't consider his opinion at all.

"I didn't intend to stop it, I just felt that Zhan Peng's wife was not a good choice..."

At this point, he probably felt that as an old man, it was not very nice for him to say this about his daughter-in-law. After thinking for a while, he reorganized his words and continued, "What I mean is, if Zhan Peng and his wife follow Xiangmei to Z City, slowly, their relationship with us will become more and more distant. We have worked hard for half of our lives, and we may not be able to rely on him for much help when we are old. In the end... we have raised a son for Xiangmei..."

The more Feng Fuying talked, the more he felt that his idea made sense. Z City was five or six hundred miles away from here. He and Yao Jinhua were old, and if they had a headache or a fever, Feng Zhanpeng and his wife would be in Z City by then, and they would not be able to rely on them at all.

Yao Jinhua pinched her eyebrows. Why didn’t she realize before that Feng Fuying was so narrow-minded?

You know, he used to be the big brother of his brothers. Whenever there were conflicts between the brothers, they would ask him to mediate. Even other people in the village were willing to ask him to mediate when they had conflicts.

And Feng Fuying never let others down. He always gave them one profound truth after another, and no matter how big the conflict was, he could mediate it and make everyone happy!

Now it's his turn, why is he so pessimistic?

"What do you mean by raising a son for Xiangmei? Even if Zhanpeng and Xiangmei went to City Z, does that mean he is no longer your son? What? Do you have to put Zhanpeng and his wife in front of you to make him your son?"

"I didn't mean that..."

Feng Fuying wanted to argue a few words but was interrupted by Yao Jinhua.

"I think that's what you mean! You can keep Zhan Peng and his wife at home, but Zhan Peng doesn't have a formal job now. Since you gave the job at the supply and marketing cooperative to Dapeng, for fairness, you have to find a job for Zhan Peng that pays for commercial grain! As long as you can find one, I will make the decision to keep Zhan Peng and his wife without you saying anything!"

Feng Fuying pulled the corner of her lip awkwardly: "How can it be so easy to find a job that pays for commercial grain? If I could find one, I would have found one for Dapeng a long time ago. Why would I let him stay idle at home for so many years?"

Yao Jinhua sneered, "So you're not getting married? Since you can't find a good job for Zhan Peng, now Zhan Peng and his wife finally have the opportunity to go to Z City with Xiang Mei and her husband, and they both have jobs to do. Not only do you not support them, but you also have wild thoughts all day long. What on earth do you want to do?"

Feng Fuying opened her mouth, and in the end all her words turned into a wry smile.

"Don't think this opportunity is easy to come by. I tell you, this is also because Xiangmei and Ximei have the same temper. Otherwise, as long as An An sends the order to ask people to go to Z City together, there will be many people scrambling to go with the silver treasures and silver vault of the Third Brother's family, as well as the Fifth Brother's wife!"

Yao Jinhua continued, "I'm telling you, Feng Fuying, if you dare to ruin the good fortune of Zhan Peng and his wife, I will never forgive you!"

After saying this, Yao Jinhua just waved her hand and left.

Feng Fuying smiled bitterly. This old woman looked down on him more and more. He didn't say that Zhan Peng and his wife were not allowed to go. Wasn't it okay for him to complain in front of her?

Thinking back to when I was still working at the supply and marketing cooperative, Yao Jinhua took great care of me. No matter what I said, she would always follow my words...

How come everything changed after just one day of retirement?

Feng Fuying smiled bitterly.

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