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    Before this, no matter what others said or what her father or brother said, Jasmine never thought there was anything bad about her 'hero' Brother Fang, until today she saw such a scene with her own eyes.

    When Fang Wenshan brought his mother and sister back, his mother was carrying a thick pile of pigweed on her back, which seemed to be about one meter high. The weight made her thin body bend completely, and his sister was carrying it even higher.  The little girl looked to be about the same age as her. Her head was lowered by the pigweed, and she couldn't even see her face. She was thinking that if she was walking with so much pigweed on her back, she wouldn't bump into anything in front of her.

    In addition to being shocked by the thick hogweed, her ¡®hero¡¯ Brother Fang was standing next to his grandma and grandma, without helping any of them carry it.

    Is this the same 'hero' Brother Fang who fell down on the iron shelf and rushed to save her regardless of his own safety?  Is he still the same person who always said that when he was with her, it was not easy for him, that he must work hard to make a lot of money, take over his parents at home, and pass the exams?

    Jasmine thought that with the situation in Brother Fang¡¯s family, filial piety didn¡¯t have to wait until later. She could just help her mother carry the heavy pigweed that was more than one meter high.

    Zhao Rongxi had been observing his sister out of the corner of his eye. After finally seeing what he wanted to see, he finally felt at ease.

    Fang Wenzheng¡¯s grandmother and sister came back, and the meal for them was finally arranged.

    Mother and daughter had almost just put down the pigweed, and his mother only had time to say hello to the guests before going to prepare the meal.  His sister didn't even receive this treatment and went straight into the kitchen.

    The two men in the family have no intention of taking the initiative to help in the kitchen. All this should be normal.

    Still Jasmine couldn't stand it, so she offered to help in the kitchen, but her father stopped her. His father said in a blunt and ordinary tone: "There is no reason for a daughter-in-law who has not yet entered the family to work in the kitchen. You will be busy after you come here."

    Jasmine froze for a moment, Fang Wenzheng saw something was wrong with her expression, and quickly winked at his father. His father did not stop talking, but finished the sentence, and then said something in dialect, which Jasmine couldn't understand.

    The pack of cigarettes that Uncle Zhou gave to the freighter driver worked. He quietly said to Uncle Zhou: "His father said that his wife never preaches to her from time to time. If she really waits until the door is closed before she disciplines him, he will suffer."

    In this case, there is also his "suffering", and it is not necessary to marry such a person.

    After about an hour or so, they finally had their meal.

    They are all local home -cooked dishes. Seeing a lot of them, a lot of weights, and six dishes. They are all vegetarian. There are only one plate of fried vegetables and placed a few pieces of bacon.

    Fortunately, they were already hungry, and they were guests at someone else's house. They should take whatever they entertained, so they didn't have to worry about so much and ate whatever they had.

    "Brother Fang, where are your mother and sister?"

    When they picked up their rice bowls, they saw that the number of people was wrong. Even after all the accumulation, Jasmine was already unwilling to do so, and she would never forget the etiquette that should be followed.

    "Ah, they can just eat under the stove. You should eat quickly. Aren't you hungry?"

    After Fang Wenzheng finished speaking, he filled a bowl of rice for her and handed it over.

    Jasmine didn¡¯t expect that there was such a saying. She was holding a rice bowl, but she was so hungry that she couldn¡¯t eat anything.

    They didn¡¯t really have the opportunity to meet Fang Wenzheng¡¯s mother and sister until the evening. They didn¡¯t have much to say when they sat together, mainly because neither of them could understand what the other said.

    When it was time to go to bed at night, we encountered another problem with the room arrangement.

    Fang Wenzheng¡¯s family only has three houses that can be lived in. Usually, they have one room for their husband and wife, one for their daughter, and one room that is empty for their sons.

    Nowadays, there are more people coming from the woman¡¯s side. The house is enough, but the beds are obviously not enough. They either have to make beds on the floor, or they have to live separately and borrow a night from a neighbor. Obviously they don¡¯t want to be separated.

    The beddings that are not used often are relatively shabby. Taking them out to cover the guests is a bit embarrassing for the son.

    "But it doesn't matter. Their son's conditions are good enough. It seems that the girl is completely devoted to their son and can't run away because of such a trivial matter.

    "Let's do this, Lao Zhao and I will live on the freighter, and Lao Xu will stay with you."

    Uncle Zhou arranged his side, and Lao Zhao was the wheel driver.

    ¡°The bed on the man¡¯s side is almost enough. Zhao Rongxi and Lao Xu share one bed, and Fang Wenshan sleeps on the small bed.

    "Rong Xi, you can live alone."?, I¡¯ll have no problem building a floor bunk,¡±

    It is said to be a large bed, but the width is only 1.5 meters and the length is less than 1.8 meters. The two big men squeezed into it and did not turn over, otherwise it would easily fall off.

    "How can that be okay? The ground is wet. Uncle Xu, let's squeeze in and it will be fine. I will be safe when I sleep."

    The bunk in their school is only about 1.2 meters tall, and it has a top bunk with a table underneath it. It is easy to fall off if you don¡¯t sleep well, so he has already mastered the skill of sleeping in a stable position.

    Fang Wenzheng couldn¡¯t get in their conversation, and he didn¡¯t know if it would be convenient if Jasmine wanted to squeeze in with his sister.

    ¡°Hey, it¡¯s better to let his sister stay at a relative¡¯s house in the village. Jasmine and her siblings don¡¯t want to sleep in two separate houses, so it¡¯s okay for his sister. If relatives come to the house during the holidays, it¡¯s his sister who stays overnight.

    While he was thinking about it, he heard a noise coming from his sister's house opposite. It turned out that his mother came to take his sister to live with relatives in the village.

    That¡¯s right, otherwise how could the one-meter-long bed be crowded with people?

    Although he had confidence in himself and felt that Jasmine had no choice but to marry him, he did not want his family to embarrass him in front of Jasmine.

    Not long after Fang Wenzheng¡¯s sister left, Jasmine came and knocked on the door. Fang Wenzheng¡¯s family thought she was looking for him, but they didn¡¯t expect that Jasmine was looking for her own brother.

    "Brother, I can't sleep if I change places. Please come over and stay with me for a while."

    Jasmine actually had something to say to her brother.

    Zhao Rongxi put on a coat and went to the opposite room with her sister. Fang Wenshan also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lao Xu, "Brother Fang, it's been a long night with nothing to do. Let's play a game of chess."  Lao Xu's biggest hobby is playing chess, and he carries a small pair of chess with him wherever he goes.

    Fang Wenshan had no choice but to stay and play chess with Lao Xu.

    In the room opposite, the brother and sister were sitting on the small bed that didn't look very sturdy, talking.

    "Brother, I want to go home. This trip is different from what I thought. You are right. Before, I thought too simply. The two of us were not suitable. I just fell in love with him out of a hero complex.  When the hero complex was shattered and I came to reality, I found the 'hero' in my imagination was a bit ridiculous."

    What she witnessed and experienced along the way shocked her so much that she couldn't accept it at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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