Chapter 133
Gu Weicheng's words reminded Liu Cuihua.

That's right, she still has to raise the child in her womb.

But Liu Cuihua didn't dare to take the money alone. She wondered if she should discuss it with Ye Faqiao?
Unexpectedly, Ye Faqiao stopped crying at this time, and stared at the 50 yuan tightly, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.

Lin Fang was still in a daze, seeing that something was wrong with the situation.

Liu Cuihua was about to reach out to give the money to Ye Faqiao, and Ye Faqiao was about to snatch the blinding 50 yuan from her.

Lin Fang made a move at this moment.

She slapped Ye Faqiao hard on the hand that was about to snatch the money, and the old woman withdrew her hand immediately in pain.

The other two rooms of the Lin family were even more covetous about the 50 yuan.

That's 50 yuan.

With Lin Fang's slap, Ye Faqiao really wanted to kill her fiercely: "Bitch! What are you doing? How dare you hit me?"

"So what if I hit you? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking?
This money cannot be given to you, let alone anyone in the other rooms. "

At this time, Lin Dashan and Lin Dahai were unhappy, and said to Lin Fang: "Do you know, your father's funeral is very expensive.

We need to make a coffin for him, buy shrouds, and perform rituals for him to save him.

You have to ask someone to carry it up the mountain and bury it.

Which one doesn't cost money?

Also, is it free to invite people to eat at home? "

Lin Fang didn't understand what the two uncles said.

However, if something happened to Lin Dachuan, the work unit must have given him a pension and funeral expenses.

Lin Fang immediately put forward: "Then let me ask, who owns the pension and burial fee given by my father's work unit?"

At this time, Liu Cuihua said honestly, "I will give all the money to your grandma."

So Lin Fang looked at her grandmother Ye Faqiao.

However, Ye Faqiao's face was flushed, and he yelled at her: "Damn girl! Your father is my son, and if he doesn't give me his pension, why don't I give you money?"

Ye Faqiao was so arrogant and unreasonable, Lin Fang just gave her a bitter look and said, "Since all the money is in your hands, shouldn't you be the one to arrange the funeral for my father?"

Ye Faqiao still evaded the important and ignored the trivial, sophistrying: "Whether you take the money or not, what does it matter to you as a child?

Lin San'er, get the hell out of here. "

Ye Faqiao came to push Lin Fang while he was talking.

Lin Fang, however, held on tightly to her old hands, and said relentlessly, "If you don't take out my father's pension and funeral expenses, I'll sue the village chief!
Said that you disregarded the life and death of our third room, and swallowed this money alone!Let the people in the village come to judge and see which one is wrong.

See if we deserve to be bullied by you! "

When Ye Faqiao heard this, he thought that the trouble was too ugly and it would embarrass the Lin family.

If the village chief really came forward, wouldn't the whole village know about it?
The family of Dafang and Erfang didn't expect that Lin Fang, a little girl, would be so difficult to deal with.

She is also 15 years old now, and she is getting more and more beautiful.

Even the Hei Niu's house next door couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Lin Fang who came back.

Hei Niu's mother, Wang Guizhen, who had a fight with Lin Fang, had to admit that Lin Fang was even more beautiful than the village head's Xiang Mei.

This is due to Lin Dachuan's standard handsome face, and Liu Cuihua is also very juicy.

Lin Fang almost inherited the good genes from her parents.

Although Lin Fang's father is dead, her mother, grandma, uncle and uncle are still there.

(End of this chapter)

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