The midsummer sun is like the old man often said that this day is burning the earth like a fire. When you walk out, you will almost burn your feet by the heat of the ground.

Although Fang Li, who is over 32 years old, looks younger and more beautiful than her peers, she is not tall, with summer high heels and thick winter mats and thick bottoms.

At this time, because of the incident, she suddenly went out and forgot to change into her "high heels" shoes. This made her intuitively realize the malice caused by the heat on the ground, and made her feel more impetuous.

Finally, she waited for a big bus. After getting on the bus, she staggered toward the south and changed her bus. It took more than an hour to finally arrive in the south of the city.

After getting off the car and walking for a short distance, she walked through the alley and crossed the alley. She finally came to a slum that she wanted to enter and avoid, in a sweat.

The reason why it is called a slum, not a square courtyard? It is because the structure layout of the square courtyard is quite particular, and most of the gates must be opened in the southeast corner.

It is not necessarily true that the slums are living in it, because the structure and layout are much simpler, unlike the southwest corner of her courtyard house, which also has a toilet.

It was hot this day, and even the leaves were wilted. At around 1:00 in the afternoon, the elderly and children at home could not lift their eyelids and were so sleepy.

An old lady sitting at the vent facing outside to cool off was so sleepy that she was so sleepy that her palm-shaped fan that was facing her grandson beside her fell to the ground with a snap.

He was shocked and the old lady who picked up the palm fan on the ground saw the second daughter of the Fang family going back to her parents' home. She suddenly felt energetic and asked why she was back now.

As for why she didn't ask why she was only one person when she went back to her parents' home. The old lady thought she was kind-hearted, so she felt that there was no need to expose the second daughter of the Fang family and found a little old man.

After all, she married an old man who was about the same age as her own father. No matter how good the old man was, she would not like to take anyone back to her parents' home if she had any other old woman.

Too overwhelming.

Fang Li squeezed out a little smile and responded to the old lady Zhang who lived in a slum in her parents' home, while quickly heading to the side of the wing room to the west of the main room.

The two wing rooms on this side are her family. Now one is her parents and younger brother living, while the other is her second brother and family living.

Fortunately, Old Liu helped her eldest brother get a room at the unit, and the younger brother lives in her house. Otherwise, the family of three generations would be crowded in these two small bungalows, which would make her feel suffocated if she thought about it.

At this moment, Fang Li forgot how many generations of her family can have two bungalows. This situation is already very good. After all, not everyone is as infertile as her for many years, and it is difficult to give birth to one.

Nowadays, no one family has four or five or six children, and the conditions are just this, so naturally the more people live, the more crowded she lives. Her husband has a lot of children and grandchildren, but unfortunately they don’t recognize their father.

Even though she had not yet "squeezed" away the stepsons who were older than her, her stepsons were so scared that they all ran away with their wives and children.

There are many families living in this slum where the Fang family is located, except for the two west wing rooms that the Fang family bought when they moved back to the capital from Tianjin City in their early years.

The main room of the third-year-old house lives with more than a dozen people from the original owner's Zhang family. Now the bedrooms on the east and west sides live in the four small families of their four sons.

The entire slum was originally Zhang and Fang’s family. You helped me and I helped you. They got along well, but they started selling their houses until Lao Zhang was in poor health.

When the two wing rooms on the east side moved into the Old Wu family and Chen family, plus the Huang family in the south house, the Wang family was in the south house. At first, it was fine. Everyone was as poor as the family, so how could they compare?

But since the number of children in each family has increased, especially since the grandson of the Zhang family grew up, the old couple, Zhang Tou has started to have their noses and eyes.

Especially Old Mrs. Zhang, she began to often criticize the fact that she was robbed and sold the house for cheap, and even made trouble while others were away.

For example, deliberately throwing the newly dried clothes of the people living in the yard to the ground, or throwing sand into the rice pots of the Wu and Chen families, no matter once or twice.

The more opportunities they were caught, the more conflicts they naturally became. The Wu family and the Chen family, who had few sons, could not stand it, so the two families joined together to fight with the Zhang family.

After that, Old Mrs. Zhang calmed down a little, but her shady habits could not be changed. She either went out to tell the right and wrong of the other family or said nothing about the other family.

The room in the slum was not very soundproof, and the doors and windows were even more open in summer. Liu Huifen, who was sleeping, was woken up by the sound outside. He heard that it was her second daughter's voice.

The one who moved faster than her was her husband Fang Dazhuang. This is a recognized wooden man from this area. He even caused a big fuss in the slums and he didn't respond.

In addition, although he has many sons, he can't help but control his two daughters. It's okay to marry a daughter for the second time, and it's unrealistic for divorced daughters to stay at their parents' home and never marry again.

But then the next daughter found a son-in-law who was about the same age as him, and she would only say that he didn't break his legs without this daughter. It was nothing but a piece of wood.

Of course, Fang Dazhuang, who is in his early fifties, has experienced begging for a living in his childhood. After adulthood, he can still get enough energy to move at the dock and then go to the city to pull a rickshaw.

In the end, it was possible for Xiao Liu Cui from that time to be redeemed for herself and now Liu Huifen to marry him. Naturally, he could not be a lump of wood. The wooden man did not have such great ability.

No one knows Liu Huifen's origin. Although his wife made a great contribution to it, he gave him many ideas, but how could he do it if it was really a piece of wood?

At this moment, Fang Dazhuang was very annoyed that his second daughter would go back to her parents' home. Why did she even tear some of the old lady Zhang in the yard? He opened the curtain to interrupt.

"Come back?"

Fang Lizheng wanted to avoid her mouth but never stopped. Seeing Fang Dazhuang speak, she quickly walked in and replied, "It's time to rest today."

Fang Dazhuang glanced at his daughter without saying a word, and without saying a word, he picked up a small radio indoor and returned to his original position and turned on the radio.

Amid the sizzling noise, Fang Li walked around a single bed next to the other side of the Eight Immortals table and wanted to sit on the double bed inside that had not put down the mosquito net during the day.

"Mom, I have something urgent to look for you."

Without the daughter's instructions, Liu Huifen, who was leaning against the bedside, frowned and stared at her second daughter in disgust. "I smell sweaty. Let's wash my face first and sit down and talk carefully."

Fang Li heard this and then dropped her butt with force, "If you don't go, you're so tired. Mom, you and my dad have a good son, and they actually threatened me to come."

Fang Dazhuang immediately coughed twice, and his hands also increased the volume of the radio. Liu Huifen glanced at her husband, withdrew her gaze and kicked her daughter.
Chapter completed!