Chapter 1496 Can't even protect people, let alone a tree
Chapter 1496 �
Jiang Xiaoran's anger was ignited and stared at Cao Zirou in an instant.
She was shocked by the sight.
Jiang Xiaoran looked so hatred, and when he looked at her, he was even more disgusted and disgusted.
"Cao Zirou, don't think I don't know your methods. If your mother doesn't treat you, you'd better be a good person by putting your tail on your back."
"Or I will sooner or later, I will ask you to kneel down and apologize to Yinxiang!"
"I'll tell you the truth. When I was in Jiang Mansion one day, you would never be able to marry into a wife and concubine. If you are a dog, I think you bit your master!"
These few words cursed at the scattered face, and Cao Zirou's face suddenly turned pale.
Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she forgot to say something.
How could Jiang Xiaoran scold her like this?
Seeing Jiang Xiaoran swaying her sleeves and leaving, Cao Zirou suddenly seemed to cry.
However, Mrs. Jiang beside her seemed to be very angry and was helped away by her maid.
There was not even a word of comforting her.
Cao Zirou cried without any worries, so she had to go back to her room with hatred.
When Jiang Xiaoran passed by his grandfather's courtyard, Yu Guang saw that he was standing in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking at a tree raised in the courtyard.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoran pass by, Old Man Jiang glanced at him.
At the moment when the grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other, Jiang Xiaoran slowly stopped.
He was like a little beast after being furious, looking for a cave that could rely on trust as a shelter.
Jiang Xiaoran dragged his tired steps toward Mr. Jiang.
"Grandfather..." His voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot and red.
Looking at his embarrassment and haggardness, Mr. Jiang shook his head and sighed secretly.
"Xiao Ran, do you know why, do I take special care of this sycamore tree?"
Jiang Xiaoran was stunned and shook his head.
The old man doesn’t like to raise flowers and grass, and he never paid attention to why his grandfather prefers to raise trees.
Mr. Jiang looked up, his vicissitudes and deep eyes, and looked at the golden leaves all over the tree.
His eyes suddenly returned to far away.
"When I was about the same age as you, I was like you, and I was confused all day long and had no pursuit."
"Until a tree I planted with my own hands grew up, I cultivated it day and night to take care of its growth, but one day I woke up, I found that my father cut down the tree."
"I was also in great pain at that time. But I spent more than a year on my hard work and raised it without any obstacles. Why was it destroyed like this?"
"My father said, I have no ability, and I can't even protect people from picking up a gun and sword in the future, let alone a tree?"
"Since then, I began to practice martial arts with great force and made meritorious on the battlefield without any chance."
"I am not trying to revenge my father, but I understand what he said. Only when I stand firm and what I say, my preferences will have weight, and others will care for what I cherish!"
Mr. Jiang smiled and sighed: "Now almost fifty years have passed. What I remember most in my mind is not how many military achievements I have made, nor how powerful I am on the battlefield."
"But when I saw that the tree was cut down, I hugged the broken wood and cried, and I hated myself for being useless."
After saying that, Mr. Jiang patted Jiang Xiaoran on the shoulder: "If you want to make the decision with integrity, you can find a way to fight for it yourself."
After speaking, he turned around and entered the house.
Jiang Xiaoran stood there for a long time.
Suddenly he knelt down and kowtowed three times at the door of Mr. Jiang.