Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 202 Thoughts

"What will become of our Lan'er in the future?!"

"What do you mean, 'what can we do'? We'll just support her for the rest of her life!"

After scolding her, Ruolan's mother couldn't help but feel sad for her daughter. It was such a tragedy that such a beautiful young woman had to suffer like this.

Just imagine how much spittle would fly from those gossiping neighbors; even if they were right, they'd be hurled at you for miles.

In the future, she will either marry far away or be adopted by a man who will live with her family.

If a daughter you've doted on for over ten years marries far away and you only see her twice a year, wouldn't that be killing her?
As for marrying into a family, which good young man is suitable for that? Either his family has too many burdens or he's an old man with missing limbs.

The two old folks are willing to raise their daughter for the rest of their lives, but how long do they have to live?

"What a terrible thing! That damned, deserving-to-be-cut-a-thousand-cuts-a-million-years-old dog has ruined my orchid!"

"Alright, alright, things haven't gotten to that point yet!"

Dong Fusheng was also feeling bad. Hearing his wife slapping her leg and howling, his hatred for Zhang Yi rose uncontrollably.

However, since the person is already inside, we can't just drag them out and beat them up again.

After thinking for a moment, he suppressed his anger and advised, "Well, Lan'er is still young. Let's wait a few years until this matter fades away before talking about marriage. There's no rush."

"Your daughter is probably upset, so please don't complain about it in front of her."

"That old man, how could he be your only daughter?!"

……

The Dong family wasn't the only ones who couldn't sleep tonight; Yuan Qing, from the educated youth settlement, was also so angry she wanted to punch the wall.

"Something that fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything!"

The plan was almost ready to be implemented, but at the last minute they had to pull this stunt. They're utterly hopeless.

Now look what's happened, we're missing a crucial element, are we going to make her do it herself?
She wanted to, but did she have the tools to commit the crime?

The more Yuan Qing thought about it, the more she hated it and her teeth itched. She suddenly got up and slammed her fist into the bed.

The dull thud not only made her cry out in pain but also startled the others in the room.

"Yuan Qing, are you sick? What's wrong with you doing acting crazy in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?!"

"Exactly! We finally finish the hard work on the irrigation canal and can get a good night's sleep tomorrow. You don't sleep, and you won't let others sleep either. What are you thinking?!"

"I'm banging on my own bed, what's it to you?"

"You, you're going too far!"

"Heh~ How dare you hit me?"

Four small beds, each 1.2 meters wide, could barely fit in one room, and the aisle was so narrow that you could knock someone over if you stretched out your arm.

Given this situation, unless everyone in the room has an exceptionally good temper, there will inevitably be some minor and major conflicts.

Yuan Qing is a straightforward person, but to put it bluntly, she speaks without thinking. In less than a year since she came here, she has managed to offend everyone, inside and outside the company.

She has an inflated sense of self-importance and, relying on her good family background, often acts arrogantly, looking down on people as if she wanted to stand on a rock and look down on them completely.

Unfortunately, lacking height, they can only make up for it with their posture, so they either look down on others or roll their eyes in disdain, showing how unpopular they are.

"Fine, fine, you'll see if I beat you up or not!"

The pent-up anger finally erupted, and in the middle of the night, a real fight broke out.

Xu Qian, whose bed was right next to the door, quickly left the room, wearing a thick coat and covering her lower abdomen.

She was never good at speaking, and now she was practically a patient, so the scene of the three of them fighting was really hard to control.

Such a commotion would wake anyone, no matter how soundly they are sleeping, unless they have fainted.

"What's going on now? What kind of trouble are you causing in the middle of the night!"

Yao Zhiqin's face was extremely ugly. After Zhang Yi's incident, how could it not be ugly enough?

All the educated youth in their settlement wanted to provide the Red Flag Commune with a year's worth of talking points to make them happy.
Do these brainless people even understand what it means to share both prosperity and adversity?
"Stop it all!"

Seeing the three women wrestling together like a human pyramid inside the wide-open door, Yao Zhiqin roared, "If you want to be sent to the farm, keep making a scene!"

"Go ahead and fight! Why did you stop?"

"Those two started it!"

With her hair disheveled and a clear scratch mark on her neck, Yuan Qing was sobbing uncontrollably. Upon hearing what the director said, she immediately became indignant.

She was being beaten by two people, why wouldn't she help her? Long Ying, who had the advantage in a two-on-one fight and hadn't suffered much loss, casually tossed away the tuft of hair in her hand, "Sorry it's a little long, but she was just too annoying and I couldn't help myself."

The farce didn't end until dawn. No one in the entire educated youth settlement got a good night's sleep. Fortunately, they didn't have to get up early to work the next day, otherwise, it might have taken until the brigade leader, Su Qingshan, intervened to get a resolution.

Unaware of all this, Su Ning went to bed early and got up early. After having breakfast, she went to the clinic to begin her work.

……

For several days, nothing much happened in the team, until the case of Zhang Yi's hooliganism was settled, which once again ignited the gossip of the public and dragged the Dong family, who had finally returned to peace, back into the spotlight.

Su Ning, who was also involved in the incident, was inevitably dragged into it, and even gossip and discussions about her were automatically generated.

Having finished running errands for Yanbei, Fu Jiaming heard all this on his way back, and his temper flared so badly that he almost got into a fight with the older women.

"Why are you so angry after just getting back? Do you need me to make you some lily and chrysanthemum tea to cool you down?"

"Hey, who am I doing this for?"

"You've all heard? Never mind them, they'll get bored in a few days and start gossiping about other things."

"Fine, you really are like that!"

Fu Jiaming was ashamed of his own lack of mental fortitude and magnanimity, and gave her a thumbs up.

After finishing processing and arranging the last of the medicinal herbs, Su Ning finally had a chance to look at him. "By the way, your and Uncle Yan's boxes have all been moved out. When do you want to move them?"

"Moving so fast?"

"That's not it."

Fu Jiaming became interested at this, and put down the pharmaceutical tools he had been casually playing with. "They're already here?"

She cleaned her hands, nodded to him to signal him to follow, and then turned and led him to the storage room next door.

Before opening the door, Su Ning had a sudden thought and moved the several large boxes that the two of them had chosen out of her space and stacked them in the corner next to the cabinet.

"Were your uncle's things also transported here?"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you when the time comes to give it to Uncle Yan."

"OK, no problem!"

Fu Jiaming entered the room and saw the familiar large box that had been marked. Hearing her words, he patted his chest and nodded in agreement.

The large wooden crate was too heavy for him to carry by himself, so Suning found him a handcart.

One person pushed while the other helped, and it took several trips to finally move all the boxes from the back gate to the Fu family's courtyard, which was only separated by a wall.

Fu Rong and the other two, who were at home, watched Su Ning leave with smiles before asking the person who was secretly delighted.

"Jiaming, what is this?"

"Hehe, Mom, open it and take a look, I guarantee you'll like it!"

"Oh?"

Ma Xiuzhen glanced at her husband and helped him sit down on the bamboo chair behind her before walking with a smile to the several large boxes. "Then I'll have to take a good look and see what you can guarantee I'll like."

As she spoke, she casually opened one of them. She was lucky; the box she opened contained various gold and silver jewelry.

The dazzling jewels almost blinded her, so she took a deep breath and simply opened the entire box.

"Where did this come from?"

Although the Fu family has accumulated some wealth over the years, it is far less than that of top-tier families with a rich heritage.

Ma Xiuzhen was truly astonished by the sheer number of gold and silver jewelry, gold bars, and ingots.

Since everyone present was his closest relative, Fu Jiaming didn't intend to hide anything and recounted the events of that day when he went into the mountains to search for herbs.

After they finished digesting the information, Fu Jiaming proudly raised his head, looking like he was waiting for praise, and said, "So there are still more than ten boxes in that cave!"

"Son, don't you have a big face?"

"what?"

"I'm telling you, you just picked up the scraps and didn't do anything. How dare you split the profits with Ningning and Shuangshuang's uncle? Just because you're shameless and thick-skinned?"

"Uh…"

Even the thick-skinned Fu Jiaming couldn't help but feel his ears burning from these words; no wonder she was his mother.

Meeting the look of agreement from the old man and the older brother, who both agreed that their mothers were right, Fu Jiaming shrugged, laughing and crying at the same time. "That's what I said too, but Su Ning and my uncle disagreed and insisted on splitting it equally."

He can't beat his uncle above him, and he can't outmaneuver Suning below him, so what can he do?