Mrs. Cai suddenly became angry and did not dare to speak out, and she swallowed back more vicious words with all her strength.
"Brother, you, calm down..."
Jiang Er was also startled, which made the rabbit panic!
If his elder brother really made a move, he would still have to stop him. No matter what, he couldn't let his mother really get beaten.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw Mrs. Cai swooping behind her.
Jiang Er:...This girl really deserves a beating.
Stop it, stop it, you can’t think like that!
Jiang Er quickly suppressed this rebellious thought.
"You, you dare?" Mrs. Cai felt that she had lost face, and endured the fear and said: "If you touch a hair on my head, I will file a lawsuit with the county government..."
Jiang Da gasped and gasped, his love for his daughter and decades of filial piety brainwashing, pulling crazily in his bones.
Jiang Fang felt a little pitiful when he looked at it, fearing that he would eventually blow himself up.
Disrespecting one's parents will lead to criticism in future generations. In ancient times, it was a very big rule that should not be violated.
How else could there be someone who almost buried his son to save food for his mother, and still be regarded as a role model?
If Jiang Dazhen wants to beat his own mother, even the village head Jiang, who is annoying Cai Genxiang to death, will not stand by him.
Outside the courtyard gate, Jiang Xiaomei jumped off the donkey cart and shouted: "Second sister, the cart is coming!"
She was so happy that she ran in jumping up and down.
The second sister gave her a "huge sum" of five cents and asked her to rent a car.
I felt like I was being treated like an adult and was very excited along the way.
Jiang Xiaomei's shout broke the dangerous atmosphere that was about to break out.
Jiang Da felt an unprecedented amount of resentment. When he saw his little daughter's bright smile, he suddenly woke up.
No matter how hateful your mother is, your son cannot do anything to her.
It doesn't matter if he goes to jail, if word spreads it will affect the children's lives.
Seeing Jiang Da's obvious softening, Mrs. Cai felt as if she had escaped from death. After all, she didn't dare to talk anymore. She could only think viciously in her heart: If I had known that Jiang Li was an unfilial son, he would not have given birth to a son. How could he have given birth to a son?
You should drown in a bucket of piss!
There would be no losers like Luo Huiniang and Jiang Fang!
Jiang Er breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly coaxed: "Mom, go back to the house and rest, the circles under your eyes are dark."
"You care about me?" Mrs. Cai pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "You want to disobey your mother like your good-for-nothing brother? No, you have already disobeyed me! When did you divorce Cao Qinghua?!"
"How dare you, Jiang Cai? I won't survive anyway! I will die with you!" roared Cao Qinghua, who had been paying attention to what was going on outside.
Jiang Er, caught in the middle, felt extremely wronged and wanted to cry.
Jiang Fang felt annoyed and walked towards the donkey cart with the box in his arms.
When passing by Jiang Da, a simple word hit Cai Bapi's Achilles' heel.
"From now on, all your wages will be given to me. If you behave well, I will let you come and live with us."
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat and cannot be taken advantage of by others.
Jiang Dayi was overjoyed, worried and excited at the same time. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Mrs. Cai felt that it was getting dark, but she couldn't help it. It was such a mess, and she had no reason to say it out.
Although most of the mothers-in-law in the village are still alive and taking care of the household, Luo Huiniang is the only daughter-in-law in Langtou Village who has never touched half of the money after marriage.
The boss has given her money for so many years, which is enough to support her. From now on, the money should be given to his wife and daughter.
But if Mrs. Cai doesn't take advantage, she will lose. How could she just let it go? She must mop up some more!
Seeing Duan Jiu coming out with two bags, Mrs. Cai stared at her eagerly: "I have to check if you guys have stolen my things!"
Jiang Fang saw the trick: "Okay, if I take more of your stuff, even if it's just a thread, I'll pay you ten taels of silver. If not, you'll pay me ten taels of silver."
Before Mrs. Cai had time to laugh, she was k.o. with angina pectoris.
This little beast is her nemesis and can always dig a hole right away.
After repeated defeats, Mrs. Cai raised her chest and made a request that she thought was particularly reasonable: "You have eaten my vegetable oil, rice noodles, and used my firewood. You must return them before you leave!"
Jiang Da wanted to end the entanglement with the best mother as soon as possible, and was about to say that he would do it.
Jiang Fang glanced at him briefly and immediately pretended to be dead. He didn't hear anything. He didn't hear anything.
"Mom, let the children eat some food from home... It's not good to think so clearly."
Jiang Er, who had dead fish eyes open, was shocked. He took the time to show his favor in front of his second niece. We are rich and noble, so don’t forget her!
Mrs. Cai slapped him on the back of the head, almost breaking his bun.
"What are the things from home? Those were eaten after Luo Huiniang divorced! They are outsiders!"
Jiang Fang said slightly: "If you don't give it, you can go to the county government office and file a complaint."
"You, you..." Old Mrs. Cai grabbed her clothes, she seemed so angry that she couldn't breathe smoothly.
"There are still some things that need to be moved and cleaned in the house, otherwise it will be troublesome if it gets late." Duan Jiu suddenly interrupted.
No need to say anything else, the two Jiang brothers tacitly agreed to help.
No one appreciated Mrs. Cai's performance. She gasped and turned off the engine.
I heard Cao Qinghua in the room slapping her legs and laughing.
The owner of the donkey cart waiting at the gate of the courtyard inquired in surprise: "Jiang Fang, did you really move to the haunted house? I didn't believe it when my little sister told me! Are you sure you want to move? What do you think? Could it be that the manhole is lighting up - looking for shit?
Yeah! Let’s agree first that I can rent the car to you, but I won’t go in..."
Jiang Fang said contemptuously: "You're a coward, the car has to go in."
"That's not possible! Amao is my lifeblood. Will you compensate me if something happens?"
"It's impossible to compensate. Anyway, you and the donkey must go in together."
"I won't take this business anymore, so I'll refund your money."
Jiang Fang smiled evilly: "If you dare to run, be careful I'll knock you out in the middle of the night and drag you to the haunted house."
The owner of the donkey cart wants to cry but has no tears, she is a female bully!
The Jiang brothers loaded the luggage into the car in a few moments, and then under Jiang Fang's command, they removed the door panel and went to carry Luo Huiniang.
After carefully placing it on the donkey cart, Jiang Er seemed to have just seen Luo Huiniang clearly and praised loudly: "Sister-in-law, this dress you are wearing is so unique!"
Luo Huiniang glanced at him in confusion. She said exactly the same thing. Didn't he just say it in the room?
I can only say one more time: "Ah Fang did it for me."
Jiang Er exclaimed in surprise, thinking that the second niece was really a cruel person, she actually let her mother wear her bellyband outside, how unrestrained!
His words were full of emotion as if he were singing an aria: "As expected of Ah Fang, he is so ingenious and clever as ice and snow."
Luo Huiniang liked hearing this, and Jiang Da looked much better when he saw this little chicken thief.
Jiang Er's tail was about to reach the sky, and he kept up his efforts: "Duan Jiu, my second uncle has wanted to say it for a long time. You are really lucky to marry our Ah Fang, and you will make a lot of money!"
Duan Jiu said quietly: "Ah Fang is indeed smart. Then, what do you think of Ah Fang's appearance?"
Jiang Er's flattering smile stagnated, and he looked stiffly at Jiang Fang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
There is no grievance, no enmity, how can you come up with a proposition?!