strictlysupreme Chapter 448 Fang Qing Gives in
Chapter 448 Fang Qing Gives in
Although he didn't understand, he expressed his support.
Of course, it's understandable that he doesn't understand.
After all, people nowadays only have a few TV channels a day, how can you possibly keep up with filming so many?
With movie tickets being so expensive, not many people are willing to spend the money to go to the movies.
As for game and animation development, she didn't tell him anything, otherwise he would start making wild guesses.
He didn't doubt her when she said that doing this could make money, a lot of money.
After all these years, he hadn't paid as much tax as Lin Yuyao. In his eyes, her earning power was already off the charts.
So when she said she wanted to get rich with Fu Leyi, he supported her.
The Lu family next door was quite unsettled. The three of them talked for over an hour, each with a worried expression on their face.
"That kid even brought a kitchen knife?"
"He wouldn't actually dare to kill someone, would he?"
“We’re a respectable family, we shouldn’t mess with people like that. Jiang Ting, it’s okay if we get the house a few years later, and we can’t control Chenchen anymore, let’s get a divorce.” Wang Cuilan was very scared.
Lu Jiangting said, "We've already brought this trouble upon ourselves, so it doesn't matter whether we divorce or not. Besides, divorce isn't something you can just decide to do today and get tomorrow."
He just told Lao Wang last time that he wouldn't get a divorce for the time being, but now he's saying he wants a divorce again. Lao Wang is going to skin him alive.
Wang Cuilan tugged at his sleeve and said, "Oh dear, I'm really scared."
Lu Cong said, "Don't worry, they wouldn't go so far as to harm us old folks."
Yes, Yang Guangzong isn't stupid, why would he cut them down?
He's young and wasted his life on an old man with cancer; it would be a terrible loss. But Lu Cong isn't afraid.
"Mother, don't be afraid. We have no grudge against him. Let Fang Qing handle the trouble she caused. Let's not get involved."
"Then...should we have her come back to live here?"
"Isn't it fine as it is? We don't want her to come back."
Wang Cuilan: "..."
How could this be allowed? The old couple couldn't swallow this insult.
The old man said, "Since you're not getting a divorce, let her move back in. Otherwise, what kind of reputation will it have? What kind of daughter-in-law moves out and lives alone?"
That's what they said, but Lu Jiangting was unwilling.
"Besides, don't you want custody of Chenchen? If Chenchen doesn't live with us, can it be considered cohabitation?"
That's true...
"Father, let me think about it some more."
He's exhausted from dealing with all of this now.
Lu Cong and Wang Cuilan were also conflicted, constantly wavering between divorce and not divorce.
Now we're in a bit of a dilemma; leaving isn't an option, and staying isn't an option either.
Fang Qing is in a terrible mood.
The next day, Fang Qing knocked on the door before dawn.
The elderly couple didn't get much sleep and got up early; they had just gotten up when Fang Qing knocked on the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Fang Qing standing at the door with breakfast in her hands.
Unable to understand what she meant, the two looked at each other in bewilderment.
Fang Qing smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, I made breakfast and brought it over to you. See if it suits your taste."
Ok?
Fang Qing is so meek and submissive, what does she mean by that?
Hearing the noise, Lu Jiangting got up inside the house, putting on his clothes while listening to the sounds outside.
After Fang Qing entered the house, she laid out the food one by one and invited them to eat, with a smile on her face the whole time.
This sent chills down Wang Cuilan and Lu Cong's spines. She suddenly acted like this... They wondered if she had poisoned them.
"Just say what you want to say, don't give me that." Lu Cong gave her a cold look.
“Dad, whatever our fault it was with that cigarette incident, it’s all in the past. If you really think it was my fault… fine, I admit it, I’ll just say it was my fault and apologize to you.”
Still mentioning cigarettes?
Every time Lu Cong is mentioned, Lu Cong gets angry.
"Hmph, you know perfectly well what's going on with that smoke."
"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'll apologize to you, alright?"
"Humph."
"Oh, is that so? When I went back home for the Chinese New Year, I ran into my eldest and second eldest sisters. They chased me to my parents' house and gave me a good scolding."
The eldest daughter said she would make her look bad, but they didn't call to tell her how.
It seems they really did teach her a lesson.
"That's to be expected. Whether you admit it or not, you know what you did."
“Yes, Dad is right. They are the older sisters, so it is right for them to discipline me, and I accepted it. Later, my parents advised me, ‘Dad, your health is not good, it is normal to be a little irritable from time to time.’ They told me to relax and not to hold it against them, and to be a good son to them.”
What?
Didn't they say she had a bad relationship with her family?
Would her parents advise her like that?
At this moment, Lu Jiangting also came out.
Fang Qing quickly grabbed another set of chopsticks and bowls, then called out to Lu Jiangting, "Jiangting, come and have breakfast. It's all your favorite food."
Lu Jiangting: "Where's Chenchen?"
"He's still sleeping; kids sleep a lot."
Lu Jiangting didn't say anything more.
Fang Qing looked at him cautiously and said, "Jiang Ting, I've thought about it, and I realize I was wrong before. I brought Chenchen back this time to apologize to you. Let's let bygones be bygones, and from now on, let's live a good life as a family."
You can go to work without worry; I'll take care of things at home. Don't worry, I'll take good care of the children and our parents. When we can afford it, we'll have another child, and then our family will be complete.
Her words surprised the whole family.
They were originally discussing how to control Fang Qing, but unexpectedly she took the initiative to show goodwill and even offered to take care of them.
Lu Jiangting was also surprised, but he ignored her and went to brush his teeth.
Wang Cuilan gave Lu Cong a meaningful look.
Lu Cong understood and snorted coldly, "Hmph, my family dares not live a good life with you, lest I die without even knowing how."
Fang Qing said, feeling wronged, "Dad, you still don't believe me? I really didn't believe you about that cigarette..."
"Alright, alright, I've said it eight hundred times already. Jiang Ting, just watch, this is what makes her so formidable. We all know what she's done, but she just won't admit it and even tries to shift the blame. Even if I die, it won't be her fault. We can't keep a woman like that, get her out of here."
Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this old man was indeed the one who caused the most trouble.
At this moment, Wang Cuilan said, "Maybe this is really a misunderstanding, old man. You were the one who insisted on smoking that cigarette. You really can't blame Fang Qing for this."
"Hey, old woman, why are you taking her side?"
"I'm just stating a fact."
Lu Cong: "..."
Wang Cuilan walked over to Lu Jiangting, who was brushing his teeth, and said behind him, "Jiangting, I think Fang Qing really knows she was wrong this time. Why don't we give her a chance? It's a rare fate that the two of them got married. They should try not to divorce if they can avoid it. It's embarrassing to talk about it with others."
Lu Jiangting was quite surprised. After rinsing his mouth, he looked at Wang Cuilan with astonishment and said, "Mother, didn't you say before that it would be better to get a divorce? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
“I was just angry before, but Fang Qing explained herself, and she even said she knew she was wrong. I think we should give her a chance to see if she really knows she was wrong. If she does it again, then we can talk about divorce. If she really knows she was wrong and changes for the better, that would be a good thing, and you two can live a good life together from now on.”