Jiangjiazhai.

Jiang Sanzhu plucked the whole grains in the bowl and smiled with a smile that made him full of satisfaction: "Why are you so worried? What's wrong with Xiaowen going to his aunt's house? Jiang Yan, that poisonous woman, broke up with us, and she didn't Break up with Xiaowen."

Jiang Huai also nodded and said: "That's right, my little sister doesn't like us, but she likes Xiaowen. She wishes she could give everything good to Xiaowen. If Xiaowen comes over this time, maybe we won't need to prepare for next month's repair. "

Old Mrs. Jiang frowned. Although she knew that her two sons were right, she felt a little unhappy in her heart: "Xiao Wen has a soft temper, so don't let that damn girl bully you."

"Mom, it's in vain that you worry about it. Look, I sold my house to a poor man for two times. She can still redeem it, and now she has sent it to a private school to study. Don't you know that I secretly sold it to someone else two days ago? When I went to see him, his little face had become much fairer and tenderer, and he was living a better life than us."

The more Jiang Sanzhu talked about it, the happier he became. Erbi was his biological son. If he really became successful in the future, as long as he found him, the child would definitely call him daddy, honor him well, and provide for him in his old age!

Thinking of Jiang Yan, he even blurted out a stupid sentence. He actually helped me raise my son for nothing. Not only did he raise him, but now he sent him to a private school to study. This idiot with a missing brain stem, his son is mine, not his. Will you come back to me obediently in the future?

Mrs. Jiang nodded in agreement: "I heard that that damn girl has made a fortune recently and has a lot of money in her hands. She has always loved Xiao Wen. If Xiao Wen goes to her place, she will definitely give him a bundle of repairs. She If you don’t give me the money to be a mother, you will definitely give it to Xiaowen.”

The eldest brother of the Jiang family, Jiang Yan's eldest brother, Jiang Dazhu is a down-to-earth person with a simple and honest personality. He looked at his two younger brothers and hesitated to speak. His intuition told him that the younger sister was no longer the same as before. He wanted to After thinking about it, I still didn't dare to speak.

Their elder brother hardly spoke on weekdays, and the whole family was like this. Even at times like this, they just looked at each other and listened silently.

Unlike the chatty and indifferent atmosphere of the Jiang family, the atmosphere in the Lin family's old house was very condensed. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to take a breath. Sitting at the dinner table, everyone looked at Lin Wenhan carefully, just like Even Mrs. Lin, who had always been domineering and arrogant, has now given up.

Lin Wenhan had a cold face as he ate the bowl of pickled fish and meat rice bowl that Old Man Lin brought back. He secretly sighed that the taste was absolutely delicious, not much worse than the ones in big restaurants, but he said impatiently: "I don't think so." I have told you many times, grandma, don’t quarrel with your aunt, but now that my aunt is separated from us, she won’t even let me have a meal at my aunt’s house, let alone my Shuxiu.”

Old Mrs. Lin looked ugly, her old face was haggard and displeased, and she said: "I never knew that damn prostitute would dare to be so stubborn and break her off as soon as she said it was over. Now she is sending that skinny monkey from Lin Bei to a private school. It doesn't matter. After all, he is a member of our Lin family, so why did she send the grandson of the Jiang family? He is really getting better and better at home. With so much money, I might as well buy you more pens and ink."

Wang Cuihua immediately answered: "Mom is right, we are one family with her. Instead of helping Han'er, she helps an outsider. Before we separated, she secretly plundered the family's things to subsidize them. Now it's even more It's blatant, our Han'er is about to be admitted as a scholar, and those two children have just started their enlightenment, and she really can't tell the difference between good and bad!"

The old lady hates Jiang Yan, and the happiest person is Wang Cuihua. Over the years, Jiang Yan has supported her son, which has caused her son to turn to her and be indifferent to her as a mother. Therefore, once she has the opportunity, she will never

He was polite and sarcastic towards Jiang Yan.

Lin Wenxue clenched his fists and said angrily: "My aunt's house is being built and I won't be allowed to go there. People in the village are laughing at our family behind our backs. My grandpa went to eat. I wanted to follow him, but he was kicked back."

Hearing this, Lin Wenhan's expression was undoubtedly more grim. He had just been kicked out today, and he knew the feeling best. Thinking of this, he was even more angry and furious.

Everyone in the family was complaining about Jiang Yan's fault. Only Old Man Lin was holding the empty sea bowl and shook his head helplessly. He was old and had only a few years to live. He really couldn't persuade this person.

A family.

Ever since Old Lin became lame, Lin Wenhan has become the backbone of the family. Old Mrs. Lin listens to him in everything, and the eldest son also listens to Old Mrs. Lin in everything. Over time, Lin Wenhan has become the most powerful person in the family.

On Jiang Yan's side, a large group of people were holding bowls and chopsticks in their hands. The brown rice was served with the tempting pickled fish. Everyone was so satisfied with the meal that they wanted to swallow it with their tongues.

Jiang Yan turned around and entered the room. In the main room, Jiang Wen was awkwardly holding the bundle in his hand, his thin and tall figure standing upright like a small poplar.

When Wang Jinhua saw her mother come in, she quickly went to the kitchen and put two bowls of rice on the table. In the past, everyone would line up, waiting for Jiang Yan to serve the rice, but today Jiang Wen was here, so she had to pay attention to etiquette.

The main room is not big, and the Lin brothers usually eat in the main room. Today, Lin Dong and Lin Xi are not here, and Lin Bei and Lin Nan are still studying in the town. There is an extra low stool for Jiang Wen to sit on.

Jiang Yan sat down and picked up her bowl and chopsticks. Wang Jinhua said: "The third child is still patrolling in the mountains. He will probably come back later. I left some food for him."

Jiang Yan nodded: "Leave some for the boss too. There is no stall set up today and the shop has been rented. The boss should be back later and maybe he can have some hot food."

Wang Jinhua smiled and nodded. She had kept it for a long time. The fish her mother cooked today was so delicious that she had been craving it since it was cooked. Even if she ate less, she would leave some for her husband to try.

While the family was laughing and chatting, Jiang Yan had already formed a habit of serving food to Lin Feng and Xiaodouzi. Xiaodouzi was a small person, with little arms and legs sitting on a low stool, with only half of his face exposed.

, let alone picking up the dishes on the table, Jiang Yan would have felt awesome if she didn't throw herself under the table.

As for Lin Feng, if you don't give him food, he will never pick it up. No matter how fragrant and delicious the food on the dinner table is, he will just stare at it with his big, watery eyes.

He can use chopsticks but only eats from the bowl. In the past, Lin Bei picked up the food for him. After Lin Bei went to private school, it was Jiang Yan who picked up the food for him.

Jiang Wen looked at the way his little aunt doted on his cousins ​​and the others, and the envy in his eyes almost overflowed with substance. Thinking of his own situation, he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to do... Will his little aunt let him come over to eat too?

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Wen, who was still picking his fingers, and said softly: "The rice has been put in front of you, what? You still want your eldest cousin to feed you?"

Jiang Wen is one year younger than Lin Dong and is eighteen years old, so she calls Wang Jinhua cousin.

Jiang Wen hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'll do it myself, little aunt." He excitedly picked up the bowl full of brown rice and said gratefully to Wang Jinhua, "Thank you, cousin."
Chapter completed!