[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

Chapter 147 The Troublemaker Mother-in-law 6

Wang Qingfang made a lot of money in the stock market and she planned to buy a house for Fu Yue.

As for Fu Yang, the original body had already prepared a wedding house for her beloved son.

However, the furniture has not been bought yet, and Wang Qingfang does not favor one over the other. She will give Fu Yang some money and let him and Zhou Yingying choose by themselves.

There is still more than half a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wang Qingfang plans to take Fu Yue on a ten-day trip out of the province, and then come back to prepare Mid-Autumn Festival gifts.

During the trip, Fu Yue saw Wang Qingfang manipulating the stock market and asked curiously, "Mom, can I learn this?"

Wang Qingfang remembered that Fu Yue studied computer science in college. She thought for a moment and said, "The stock market is risky. But I remember you're quite talented with computers. Have you ever thought about designing some small software programs yourself?"

Fu Yue was attracted by Wang Qingfang's words, but she was timid in her heart: "I... I can't do it..."

Wang Qingfang smiled: "What's wrong with that?"

She took out a USB drive and opened it, and a Q-version carrot jumped onto the computer screen.

This is a small game she made in her spare time, called "Radish Wars". Radishes of different colors have different functions and are used to fight various monsters that appear.

The rules of the game are simple and easy to learn, suitable for killing time, and it is a fool-proof game.

Fu Yue was surprised: "Did you make this game?"

Wang Qingfang nodded and began to fool around: "I was also very interested in computers when I was young, but my living conditions were poor at that time and the country didn't have such advanced equipment. You and Fu Yang went to college, and I was bored at home, so I taught myself some computer knowledge. This is a small game I use to practice, take a look first!"

Fu Yue looked at the Q-version carrot stupidly, then looked at his mother who was already in her sixties, and was extremely shocked.

She always complained that her mother was not good to her, but in fact she herself never really understood her mother.

Wang Qingfang felt helpless as she looked at Fu Yue who was in a daze again.

She wanted to find something for Fu Yue to do to reduce the time she was immersed in negative emotions, but now it seemed that she still needed to keep working hard.

Bringing Fu Yue back to her senses, she began to explain to her the original intention of making this game, the difficulties she encountered, and how she found ways to solve them.

Fu Yue listened attentively, and a light gradually appeared in his eyes.

She was a smart girl, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get into college despite being labeled a "thief".

As Wang Qingfang explained, she gradually recalled some knowledge points she had learned in college, and a bold idea arose in her mind - why not give it a try?

Wang Qingfang was very happy that Fu Yue could find something to do, and kept encouraging her to make a new game.

So, they originally planned to go out for a trip to relax, but in the end the mother and daughter stayed in the hotel for ten days and ate all their meals in the hotel restaurant.

After returning home, Fu Yue, who was obsessed with game design, locked himself in the room. Except for eating and asking Wang Qingfang for answers to questions, he rarely left the room.

Fu Yang was very worried and secretly asked Wang Qingfang: "Is my sister okay?"

Wang Qingfang calmly replied: "Your sister is doing something important, don't disturb her!"

Fu Yang: Okay!

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Wang Qingfang took Fu Yang out to buy gifts, and also took Fu Yue, who was locked in the room like a stay-at-home girl, out.

Fu Yue didn't want to go out. On the one hand, he was addicted to game making, and on the other hand, he didn't want to be laughed at by others.

The neighbors already knew about Fu Yue's divorce. Although she didn't care about other people's opinions, she didn't want to implicate Wang Qingfang and Fu Yue and cause them to be criticized.

These days, there are always some troublemakers who like to comment on other people's affairs. They don't care what the truth is, they just want to watch the fun.

There are also some self-righteous people who like to say stupid things like "give each of them fifty lashes" to the victims.

"He (she) was wrong in this matter, but then again, aren't you at fault at all?"

Tsk, what's the victim's fault? The victim's only fault is that he didn't fight back and stab the assailant to death the moment he was hurt.

Fu Yue has no way to control everyone's opinions because everyone has their own mouths. For her now, the only thing she can do is to stay at home and not cause trouble for her mother and her younger brother who is engaged.

Wang Qingfang walked in front holding Fu Yue, and Fu Yang followed behind pushing the shopping cart. The three of them threw something into the basket from time to time.

"Mom, we still have a lot of potato chips at home. Let's not buy these," Fu Yang said helplessly to his old mother who kept putting potato chips into the shopping cart.

Wang Qingfang said confidently: "I am happy with it!"

Fu Yang raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, please do as you please!"

Fu Yue smiled at the side.

"Hey, isn't this Sister Wang? It's been so long since we last met. Where are you having fun?" A sharp female voice sounded from behind the three of them.

Wang Qingfang rolled her eyes, adjusted her expression, turned to the person who came, and said with a smile, "Isn't this Xiao Yang? What a coincidence!"

An afro-haired woman appeared in front of the three of them. She raised her eyebrows and said to Wang Qingfang, "Sister Wang, I see you look a little thinner. You're getting older, so you should really focus on taking care of yourself!"

The aunt with the afro is called Yang Hehua, two years younger than Wang Qingfang. She is the leader of a different square dance team in the same community, and she has snatched the square dance territory from her former self, who was also the team leader.

However, the original body's methods were much more clever than hers. After a contest, he successfully obtained the right to dance in the large open space at the entrance of the community, and squeezed Yang Hehua's team to the back door of the community.

Wang Qingfang maintained a gentle expression. "As the saying goes, 'A slim body in old age is worth more than gold.' As we age, we should pay more attention to our diet, otherwise we'll be plagued by health problems like the three highs. Xiao Yang, have you gained some weight? I think you need to change your pants!"

The "enemy" blushed when they met. Yang Hehua turned her gaze to Fu Yue with a look of contempt on her face: "Isn't this your eldest daughter? I heard she's divorced? Oh my! The young people nowadays are not as virtuous as us who put their husbands first. It's not okay to divorce over trivial matters. As a woman, you'd better be obedient!"

Fu Yue clenched his fists, and Fu Yang looked at Yang Hehua angrily.

Wang Qingfang chuckled, "A great man once said that women hold up half the sky, and you're still using this whole 'husband is the most important thing' thing? It seems like your brain can be put in a museum like an antique!"

Before Yang Hehua could say anything, Wang Qingfang looked at her and said "tsk tsk, no wonder others say that about you. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems they are right. You..."

Wang Qingfang deliberately stopped talking, looked up and down at Yang Hehua, with a meaningful expression on his face.

Yang Hehua frowned: "What? Who said that to me? What did they say about me?"