73: Chapter 73 You don't want to cause trouble for your family, do you?

Su Ye woke up early, just like every morning. The longer time passed, the more Su Ye felt the true value of the two buffs: "Perpetual Motion Machine" and "Beauty Enhancer".

Mostly, Su Ye stared at himself in the bathroom mirror: "Getting even more handsome, aren't I?"

Su Ye didn't go to the fitness club today. Mainly because after the Sister-in-law's reminder the day before yesterday, Su Ye had unblocked all those friends he had previously blacklisted. He then apologized to Fu Yun and agreed to attend his wedding, promising to arrive early tonight to serve as the best man and accompany Fu Yun to pick up the bride early tomorrow morning.

After changing clothes, Su Ye packed his luggage. After all, he had to stay over tonight. He also packed up his old Heilan Home outfit and stuffed it into the suitcase. Since Fu Yun's home was in the rural area around Chengdu and his partner was also from the countryside, they didn't really hire professional wedding teams, so naturally, he had to prepare his own clothes.

After going downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles, Su Ye planned to find a tobacco and alcohol shop and a supermarket to buy some things. During college, he had eaten plenty of the cured meat from Fu Yun's family.

"Yun, hurry up and go to the market, or there won't be any vegetables left soon." A loud, resonant voice echoed through half of Xiaohe Village.

"Coming, coming! Mom, don't be in such a rush. I'll drive there in a bit, it's not that far. Let me wash my head first." A sturdy young man, over 1.8 meters tall, walked out of the bathroom while wiping his wet hair with a towel, responding.

"It's not that far, but you still need to go first! Today, your friends and relatives are all coming. If you don't hurry up, and you also need to remember to load that pig I ordered at the market. Sigh, if it were the end of the year, that would be better. We could just catch a pig to slaughter and save some money."

"Aiya, it's only a two-hundred-yuan difference. You keep nagging about it, my ears are going to develop calluses."

A middle-aged woman, about 1.6 meters tall and wearing a canvas apron, walked out of the kitchen with a spatula in her right hand. She pointed the spatula at Fu Yun and said, "Are you going or not? I'm counting to three."

"Mom, you have to let me change my clothes at least."

"One!"

"Mom, you have to be reasonable."

"Two!!!"

"Going, going, going! I'm going right now!" Saying that, Fu Yun dashed to the car in a few steps, started the engine, skillfully reversed, and rushed onto the concrete road.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman nodded with satisfaction, head held high: "You were born by me; I can't control you?"

Just then, a middle-aged man's voice came from the kitchen: "Xiufen, the kid is so big now, you should still give him some face. Seeing as he's about to get married, the whole village can hear you shouting."

Tian Xiufen raised her eyebrows upon hearing this and shouted: "Fu Guowei, so what if he's big? No matter how big he is, he's still my child. Are you saying there's a problem with me yelling a few times? You, shut up and go to the field to pull some vegetables."

Before long, a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt walked out of the house obediently with a basket on his back, heading toward the fields behind the house.

The neighbor was eating breakfast at the time, and the middle-aged woman at the table shook her head and said, "Sigh, this The Fu Family is being eaten alive by Tian Xiufen every single day."

The old lady sitting in the seat of honor slurped a mouthful of white porridge and said, "What do you know? The two men of The Fu Family are good at working, but their tempers aren't strong enough. If Tian Xiufen wasn't fierce, wouldn't they be bullied by others?"

The man at the table also said at this time, "Eat your meal. Don't go around talking nonsense every day. Have you forgotten the last time Tian Xiufen came to the door to curse at you? You never learn."

The middle-aged woman lowered her head and muttered, "It's true, though." Then she picked up a piece of fermented bean curd, placed it on the porridge in her bowl, mixed it, and ate it.

From Xiaohe Village to the street in town, one has to pass a stretch of dirt road that could barely accommodate two cars passing each other. At this moment, Fu Yun rubbed his empty stomach and sighed slightly. Because of his mother's nagging earlier, he had to leave before he could even eat, so he could only wait to eat something on the street. He also blamed himself for being unable to sleep last night due to the excitement of getting married, which led to him waking up late this morning.

Halfway there, Fu Yun saw a Mercedes-Benz GLC approaching aggressively from the opposite direction. Fu Yun hurriedly braked and muttered, "My god, are they driving a tank? What a waste of such a good car."

The Mercedes-Benz GLC didn't slow down until it was only seven or eight meters away from Fu Yun's Haval H6.

Fu Yun pursed his lips and pulled his car to the right; as long as the car on the opposite side pulled to the left, they could pass.

"Beep beep beep!"

Who knew that after Fu Yun pulled to the right, the Mercedes-Benz not only didn't pull to the left to pass, but instead honked its horn frantically. A middle-aged man with a fat, fleshy face poked his head out and cursed, "You son of a turtle, don't you know how to reverse? You scratched my car. Even if you sold this piece-of-junk Haval, you couldn't afford the damages."

Fu Yun felt a surge of anger and wanted to curse back, but seeing the other party driving such a nice car, he was afraid of causing trouble for his family. However, he was still angry, so he simply didn't move the car and just stopped where he was.

"Beep beep beep!"

The driver on the opposite side continued to honk frantically. After a few minutes, Fu Yun saw the middle-aged man getting out of the driver's seat and felt a bit scared.

Fortunately, a plump woman got out of the passenger seat, grabbed the man, and said a few words before the man turned back. The woman then walked over to Fu Yun's driver's side. She was wearing oversized sunglasses and had very bright red lipstick. She looked quite pretty, but the words that came out of her mouth made Fu Yun feel a chill in his heart.

"I advise you to hurry up and move back. Don't think I don't know who you are. Fu Yun, right? The son of The Fu Family from Xiaohe Village. Don't bring trouble to your own family."

Listening to the words coming from the woman's bright red lips, Fu Yun felt cold inside. Fu Yun was certain that he had never seen this woman, the middle-aged man, or that Mercedes-Benz GLC before. But how did this woman know where his home was and use his family to threaten him?

Fu Yun couldn't figure it out, but since he really didn't want to cause trouble for his family, he could only lower his head and say, "I got it. I'll move the car right now."

After the woman opened the car door and got back in, she saw Fu Yun reversing and nodded with satisfaction. Then she giggled to the side: "Brother Xu, don't be angry. He's just a kid, don't lower yourself to his level. Brother Wen is currently at a critical stage for his promotion to the station chief; don't cause him any trouble."

Xu Wu heard the woman's words, took a deep breath, and then cursed, "It's just that this brat is lucky. If it were any other time, I would have broken his legs."

The woman hurriedly reached out her fair, tender right hand to soothe Xu Wu's chest.

Ten minutes later, Fu Yun looked at the middle finger sticking out of the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz GLC as it drove off. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He then used his phone to export the footage and audio captured by the dashcam and uploaded it to the internet.

He thought to himself, "I can't afford to provoke you, but the general public can. I'll help make you famous."