Chapter 1382: Fengbao Of The Wang Family
Fine!
Her worries were unfounded. Mo Yang had been an only child. Although Mo Beihan enjoyed quibbling with him, the young boy grew up under his doting eye. As a father, Mo Beihan had always kept Mo Yang by his side to teach him.
Things were different now that he had a young son and a young daughter. Mo Beihan spent more of his time on the little girl. He often bullied his oldest son.
She was afraid that Mo Yang would feel lost and neglected now that his parents paid more attention to his younger siblings!
But this brat had a lot of inner strength. She did not need to worry that his thinking would be warped!
Mhm!
Mo Beihan really had a way of educating children.
Gu Qingyao stopped worrying and happily handed her son and daughter over to Mo Beihan. “You play with them. I’m going to have my beauty sleep.”
Mo Beihan: “…”
Mo Yang: “…”
Mo Yang said in bewilderment, “This… Mother, aren’t you on my side?”
Gu Qingyao said, “Anyway, you won’t be misled. I’m not worried!”
Mo Yang: “…”
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Meanwhile, Han Jing felt much more at ease after she had reached an agreement with Li Qinglang because she now had a plan to deal with her parents. It would be pretty good if she could get through these two years.
At most, she could move to another city. Her parents could not do anything about that.
That day, Han Jing went home and looked at the dilapidated farmhouse and the little yard. She could not describe her feelings.
It was not that she despised her family for being poor. But her parents’ favoritism towards her younger brother was too much. In fact, it was perverse.
They could not bear to buy food, clothes, or anything else. Their house was so dilapidated, but they could not bear to spend money to have it fixed. They had even taken all the money that Eldest Brother’s family had to buy good food for Youngest Brother.
Youngest Brother’s food and clothing were all the best.
The only thing they could not bear to spend on was education.
When they saw that their daughter was back, Father and Mother Han immediately asked her to come in quickly.
Mother Han dragged Han Jing into the house. “What took you so long to come back? Old Wang’s family is very anxious. Quick, tidy yourself and come with me tomorrow to arrange your engagement. You can get married at the end of the year.
“Old Wang’s family is so rich. They have a little villa, and they collect rent from so many houses. When you marry into their family, you can live in that little villa.”
Mother Han’s tone was filled with envy.
The Wang family was the richest family in their village. As the cities grew, many people moved there to make a living. So many people were renting houses.
The Wang family was rich and had built many houses in recent years. A few years ago, they had built the first two-storey villa in the village. Everyone had been green with envy.
The entire village had gone to see it.
Most importantly, the Wang family had grown richer and richer over the years. Besides that first little bungalow, they had built other bungalows over the past few years, and now they were all rented out.
They had many small bungalows and houses in the vicinity, which they rented out. More than 30 families could live there. The rent they collected every month was more than what these ordinary people could earn even if they slogged hard for an entire year.
Any girl would want to marry into a family like that. It would be like a fortune falling from heaven.
The Wang family only had one son. His older sister had gotten married long ago. Rumor had it that her in-laws were quite rich too and she had a good life.
Now the Wang family’s son was 33 years old. He had married before. But later, he traveled south on business and made some money. After he returned and built the houses, he began to look down on his illiterate wife.
This son was called Wang Fengbao. After his divorce, his first wife had left him with a daughter, but no sons.
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