Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 560 This plan is shrewd.
Qin Wenshu accompanied him back, looking at the dusty courtyard.

He advised, "Auntie, why don't you stay at the guesthouse tonight? This place hasn't been cleaned at all. You can get a room at the guesthouse and get some rest."

Mrs. Fu shook her head, "No need, I can just stay here for the night. You go back to sleep first."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Qin Wenshu said, "In that case, I'll help you clean, Auntie—"

How could Madam Fu let him clean? "Oh, really, no need. I'll just tidy up my own room. It'll be quick. You can go back to sleep. Come to my place tomorrow; I'll have to help you with some things."

"Auntie, why don't you move Uncle's grave to Beijing? I'll contact the family tomorrow and ask them to arrange a grave for him—"

"No need, no need," Mrs. Fu refused outright. "I'll have someone arrange another burial plot tomorrow."

Originally, she was thinking of simply moving her ashes to Beijing, which would make things more convenient in the future.

But my thoughts have changed these past few days on the train.

Especially when she set foot in this town, she felt that even if she died, she would want to be buried here.

Even if it's inconvenient for my daughter to visit her grave in the future, that's okay.

She can just eat sparingly underground.

Then the daughter won't need to come to their graves every year.

Qin Wenshu didn't say much after seeing this.

"Alright, Auntie, I'll be going now."

Madam Fu nodded.

After watching him leave, she closed the door.

Cleaning was quite convenient; she did a quick tidy up, laid out her bedding, and went to sleep.

The next day, Fu's mother woke up early.

She got up early and cleaned the house again.

When she opened the door, she was startled to see Fu Mingya standing right there.

Then, clearly displeased, she said, "Fu Mingya, what are you doing standing at my door?" "Second Aunt—"

Mrs. Fu immediately sneered, "Don't call me Second Aunt. I can't accept that title. And let me say it again, I will never have anything to do with your Fu family again. So, you'd better not stand at my door."

What happened last night, and the argument was so fierce, yet Fu Mingya just stood at her door like nothing happened.

Tsk, this little girl is quite cunning.

"Second Aunt, I know it's my parents' fault. I've come to atone for their sins. Please let me serve you like a slave—"

Mother Fu: ...?
"I've known since we were kids that you're as cunning as a sieve, but I never thought you'd actually try to scheme against me. Be our slave? Ha, you just want me to take you away from here? Dream on! Let me tell you, no way!"

Fu Mingya's face turned deathly pale, but her eyes instantly reddened.

"Auntie, I didn't—"

"Get out of here, and don't even think about messing with our family." Fu's mother happened to be holding a broom, and she waved it at Fu Mingya.

Fu Mingya wasn't afraid of being hit with a broom; in fact, she was somewhat looking forward to it.

If she really wins, then she can continue to play the victim.

Unfortunately, Madam Fu didn't follow the usual pattern at all.

She suddenly shouted, "Come and see! This third son's daughter! Her parents dug up my husband's grave, and here she is, trying to get me to take her away under the guise of atoning for her parents' sins. This shamelessness is truly a trait inherited from the Fu family!"

Fu Mingya's face turned deathly pale instantly.

"Second Aunt—"

"Come and see!"

When Fu Mingxue saw that she was about to say something more, she immediately turned around and ran away crying.

As she watched her flee, Fu's mother couldn't help but sneer.

You think I can't handle you?
(End of this chapter)