Upon hearing this, Fu Erjin suddenly remembered a recipe he had that used these two ingredients.

No wonder the little sister would know.

The instructions on top are pretty detailed. Although he hasn't tried it yet, the two brothers discussed it and thought it was doable.

"Brother, let's drink together this time." Fu Erjin laughed.

Fu Dagang nodded, and Fu Sijin, who had gone to deliver strawberry seedlings to the Liu family elders, came back, complaining unhappily, "Couldn't my elder brother and second brother take me along?"

They have the same faces, the same expressions, and the same smiles.

Fu Baiwan suddenly felt that having more sons was quite good. The eldest could plant, the second could work, and the third could sell things. With his own family members, they would be enough and wouldn't need to rely on others.

Fu Si Jin is very good at doing business. He opens one branch after another, and even opened a branch in Linxian County. With all these branches of his, he never has to worry about sales.

Several men clenched their fists together, their hearts beating as one.

The little dumpling sat in the middle, smiling so happily that his mouth couldn't close.

It's rare to see a large family like this, especially one that gets along so well and harmoniously. It's more common to hear about sister-in-laws fighting or brothers quarreling.

Not to mention others, even saying Zhou and Wu would be envious.

If their siblings were as united as the children of the Fu family, their life would have been much better long ago.

The Zhou family was like that, and the Wu family wasn't any better. Although they lived in the same village, the two brothers' families were constantly fighting, and she truly couldn't control it.

Smiling as she was, Tian Guihua still had something to say.

"Let's plant in the spring right away. Would you two want to go back to your mother's house?"

In the past, Zhou would become restless at this time and try to persuade Fu Dagjin to go back to her parents' home to help.

But this year, there is a rare tranquility.

"Mother, I'm not coming back, it's pointless." Zhou shi also felt heartbroken. A married daughter is like water that has been spilled—gone forever. She was just worthless in her own home.

"Second wife, you go back."

Mrs. Wu shook her head. "I can go back and forth eight times a day, it doesn't matter these few days."

That's not wrong, but Tian Guihua went to the county for a month and didn't know what happened to the Wu family, but Fu Baiman did.

"Erjin, you and your older brother should help your father-in-law cultivate his land first."

"Father, it's not necessary." Wu shi said bashfully: "Our family will plant first, and then we'll talk about it after it's done."

Your parents are both getting up there in age, and their health isn't great. They rely on the crops from this land to get by. It's important that we look after them; our family doesn't need to rush into anything.

Even if their family were the last one in the whole village to plant, they would have the best harvest.

Although it's unconventional, Fu Baiwan thinks it's all thanks to the little girl.

Tian Guihua understood. The second daughter-in-law's family was indeed separate from her own.

This is a big deal, but in front of her daughter-in-law, she didn't dare to ask too much.

Then, on behalf of my father, I thank you.

"Daughter-in-law, we're all family, there's no need to say thank you. Your land isn't much anyway, your brother and I can finish it in a day."

Tian Guihua also sighed, these days splitting the family is really a last resort. Otherwise, which parent would willingly watch their sons be divided?

"Anyway, since you live close by, why don't you two go back and visit more often?"

"Mother, I understand." Mrs. Wu was also quite helpless.

The two sisters-in-law couldn't get along at all, fighting constantly. As a result, the two brothers avoided each other like enemies when they met.

Her parents were also helpless.

Because she had seen her two sisters-in-law fight all the time, she was more inclined to endure when it came to matters between sisters-in-law. She didn't mind whether Zhou was being sneaky or trying to take advantage of others.

But now it's okay.

Zhou used to frequently go back home, but now she has had a falling out with her family and can't return. Although she still thinks about it, whenever she has the thought of going back proactively, she gives up because of her mother's harshness.

But as soon as she saw the Wu family return home, she felt an itch in her heart.

Fu Dajin saw her disappointment. After returning to the room, he took the initiative to offer to wait until the field was finished and then take her back to have a look.

"No." Zhou refused very firmly.

"Aren't you missing home?"

Zhou shook her head. "This is my home, with food and drink, and a man who cares for me. What's there to go back to that cold place for?"

"My mother is clearly biased. Before, I thought she was better to my older and second sisters because they were wealthy, and I wasn't. But now that I have money, she still doesn't favor me; she just wants my money."

Although Zhou is often talkative and chatty, she also has sentimental moments. It's just that she doesn't have a place to express them. Today, she seems to have found an outlet for her emotions.

Fu Da Jin embraced her, lightly patting her back, "It's alright, I love you, your parents love you too."

Zhou burst into laughter. Her in-laws were indeed very good to her, but the coldness of her own biological mother was irreplaceable.

There's always an empty space in her heart.

Zhou leaned her head against Fu Dajun's chest and whispered, "After we have a few more children, I promise I won't play favorites and will treat them all equally."

Well, we can have more children. We can afford them anyway.

Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Let's just not go back. I heard that Jiang Fugui always goes to the house to cause trouble. Every time I see him, I think about how he cheated us out of money, and it makes me upset."

After the holiday ended, the little girls in the village were sent back to school by the monkeys.

But Fujujju successfully skipped school.

She said she couldn't bear to leave her parents, and those words softened Fu Baiwan and Tian Guihua's hearts. The little girl was clever and quick-witted, so even if she missed a few days of school, she wouldn't be afraid; she could catch up.

Even if you want to buy a wife, you have to wait until the crops are harvested before choosing one from the matchmaker. If the young daughter leaves, no one will cook or pick her up and drop her off, that wouldn't do.

Fu Jujiao successfully escaped the clutches of Miss Teacher's interrogation, which occurred five or six times during a single class.

Every household cultivates land, and there are fewer children on the streets.

Besides, once the little chubby one left, nobody called her "big boss" anymore, and she didn't feel like coaxing the children.

As she walked through the village, she came across Tang Qi's grand mansion. She casually reached into her pocket and pulled out a key.

Tang Qi gave her a key, but she wasn't tall enough to reach the door lock. Luckily, there was no one on the street. She channeled her inner strength, allowing herself to levitate and quickly opened the lock.

Tang Qi has been gone for a long time. Although the brothers and sisters-in-law in this courtyard help their sister-in-law, it's still not as clean as when someone lives there every day.

A layer of dust had settled on the wicker chair. Fu Jiujiu let out a long sigh, disappointed that she couldn't eat Cui Mama's delicious sweets. It was a real pity.

Tang Qi is a prince; it's impossible for him to stay in this small village forever.

Fu Jiujiu didn't want to open the room door, but she heard movement inside. The sound was very subtle; if she hadn't learned martial arts, she wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

Who?

Is it Tang Qi?

He just likes to come back without showing up.

The little boy is really interesting, he's even playing hide-and-seek with himself.

Fu Jiujiu chuckled and moved her chair to open the door.

How about a chance encounter?

As soon as she stepped through the door, a pair of large hands clamped over her mouth.

Fu Jiu Jiu let out a cry of alarm.

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network