"No, absolutely not! Feiwazi is from our Wang family, and I can raise it too!" The uncle's face turned red and he said loudly.

The not-so-spacious main hall was filled with people at this time.

The little guy sat on Mu's lap and looked at the adults curiously around him. The family was rarely so lively. The adults' arguments did not scare the four-year-old child. His eyes were wide open and he flew across the adults' faces.

Is anyone going to take my brother away? Who will cook in the future? Where is the provincial capital?

...

"Big nephew, who said you can't afford to raise it? It depends on how you raise it, right? Feiwozi can't even eat enough with you. How many people poked your backbone behind your back? I'm not too lazy to say that you are so embarrassed to shout loudly? If you say louder, call all the villagers in the country to comment. This is how you raise the baby?"

The village chief didn't care about his uncle's attitude at all, and frowned and scolded him back.

The uncle blushed and said nothing. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it on his own, and then said silently for a while: "Anyway, this matter is not OK!"

"No? That's fine! Sign a guarantee letter for me today. The child should let him eat enough and support him in the future. As long as the child is willing to study in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college, you have to provide for him! Sign and press your handprints, and then give up!" the village chief said with a cold face.

"They are all rough people who dig food in the fields. Why do you study so many books? Feiwazi is old, and it is not enough to learn a few words after elementary school?" said the uncle.

Hearing this, Guo Jianfeng obviously wanted to argue, but Lao Liao patted his shoulder. When Guo Jianfeng turned his head to look at him, he signaled him seriously not to say anything, and could only give up in anger.

The village chief didn't care about the little movements of the two, and sneered: "Haha, OK, my nephew, you will reason with uncle, right? Then let's just talk to me today. Studying is useless, right? Then your Congwoman doesn't want to study anymore! He just followed you to dig food in the field! You can give me a correct word, okay?"

"Principal Liao, you are here today. Let my incompetent nephew express his opinion. In the future, Wang Cong will not read any books, and if you want to read them, don't accept them! I want to see, your own child will be destined to be in the field in the future. Are you willing to do it?"

Principal Liao didn't say anything, and uncle didn't continue to speak, just lowered his head and smoked.

The village chief was obviously angry and continued to criticize: "Wang Dacheng, think about it yourself, do you have the attitude to see Haizi in a hundred years?"

"I……"

"What are you? Teacher Guo's teacher from the provincial capital is a cultural person. He likes Feiwazi. He is a blessing for a baby. If he studies in the provincial capital in the future, he will really have a bright future. Are you, the uncle, still afraid that there will be no benefits in the future?" The village chief's tone slowed down and continued to persuade.

"Old village chief, why are you talking to outsiders today? I can tell you that you are planning to bully our Wang family with outsiders today, right?" The aunt, who had been holding back and said without saying a word, couldn't help it.

The village chief laughed instead: "Ha, I'm bullying you with outsiders? It seems that I'm really giving you a face. Let's talk about it today, and I'll ask, "How did your Congwoman come from? That was exchanged for his life by Dacheng's brother and his sister-in-law. It was the money used by the government to raise Feiwa and grow up! You guys?"

Speaking of this, the village chief was obviously excited: "I used the money to treat you. After giving birth to Congwoo, Feiwa can't even have a full meal? He beat and scolded him when he has nothing to do, and used Feiwa as a punching bag! I don't think the villagers in the village know what you did? You are so embarrassed to open your mouth and yell at me!"

"Don't think I don't know. I want to keep Feiwa for your family to be a coolie for your family for the rest of their lives? Oh, there is a subsidy of 200 yuan a month, right? I will leave it here with you today. People are doing it, and God is watching! I really have to give up my shame. Let's take this matter to the village and let everyone evaluate it, and show everyone your uncles and aunts' faces!"

Guo Jianfeng was stunned by the side.

Lao Liao probably introduced Wang Yufei to him before, but he really didn't know that there was such a tortuous story.

Thinking of the shy smile of the child when he was in contact with Wang Yufei today, Guo Jianfeng suddenly felt a string in his heart touched. When he looked at the two faces in front of him who looked old because of hard work, he suddenly felt particularly disgusting.

"You..." Aunt was speechless for a moment, and she wanted to speak, but was scolded by the silent uncle: "Okay, you don't think it's embarrassing enough?"

"I……"

"Okay, village chief, you don't have to talk about these great principles to me, Wang Dacheng. I just asked, "The big kid has left with someone, can the village be given a monthly subsidy of 200 yuan?" The uncle simply broke up and said.

"you……"

"Hey, let's do it, don't be so kind. Brother Wang, Wang Yufei and I go to the provincial capital with me, I promise not to treat him badly. As for the two hundred yuan subsidy in the village, I will give it to you regardless of whether the village gives it to you or not! This is two thousand yuan! Take it!" Guo Jianfeng felt that he couldn't bear to listen, so he took out a stack of money from his pocket and slapped it on the shabby dining table.

The uncle glanced at Guo Jianfeng, looked at the stack of bills on the table, and then turned to look at the village chief. The old man's face turned red, and his eyes were filled with ridicule.

In the end, he couldn't stand the temptation. The uncle reached out and took the money in his hand, clicked, and looked up at Guo Jianfeng again: "The government has promised to give it to the child until he was eighteen."

"you……"

"Hey, village chief, don't be angry. This way, Brother Wang, don't worry, you will be eighteen years old at the age of eighteen! I won't be less than a penny I should give, but I don't have that much now. However, Principal Liao and Village Chief Wang can guarantee me. After I go back, I will send the remaining money immediately! If you don't believe it, I will write you an IOU, and I only have one request. The child will follow me today. No matter how the child is doing in the future, don't bother him, okay?" Guo Jianfeng, who was angry, said word by word.

Three views were subverted.

He was really hard to imagine that some people would be short-sighted to delay their nephew's bright future in order to make 200 yuan a month. Now he just wants to take the child away as soon as possible. Every time he contacted the family for one more second, he was afraid of bringing the originally kind and simple child.

...

"Good boy, don't blame your uncle, he is afraid of being poor!" On the mountain road at night, when the village chief suddenly touched Wang Yufei's head and said this.

Wang Yufei nodded silently.

Guo Jianfeng and Lao Liao stood beside him without saying a word.

In fact, the boy didn't care about these things. The stars in the sky were really beautiful. How could he not pay attention to it before?
Chapter completed!