Chapter 7: mid fight

Chapter 7 mid fight

"Shameless thing, I want you to do some work like killing a pig, I'm yelling! The dirty-hearted thing doesn't go to work in the field, and doesn't tidy up the vegetable field. Think about it when you see Tian'er dressed up beautifully. Who did you hook up with? Mrs. Jiang Chen, why did you think about remarrying just after my son died?? My poor son, you went out to work in order to support your wives. Now that he is gone, you dare to bully his old lady! Respect I don’t even give you any money, and I still raise two small losers, eating my family’s food and drinking my family’s food, I can’t live through this day!”

Sharp and high-pitched curses were mixed with pretentious cries, Lu Jingzhi was so far away, his brain was buzzing with excitement.

Jiang Tanyue's voice was vaguely mixed in, calm and indifferent, but not as cadenced and stirring as the old lady of the Jiang family.

"When we separated, we left all the money in the old house, plus the compensation my father got after the accident, it was worth the filial money for the first half of the year, plus the last ten catties of grain you carried away two days ago, A rabbit and my mother's silver bracelet that was stolen can last another half a year."

No matter how reasonable Jiang Tanyue said, someone must listen to her.

The old lady Jiang spit and stars flew all over the sky, and her fingertips covered with mud almost poked Jiang Tanyue's eyeballs. She protected the woman behind her and took two steps back, but the old lady would not let her go. With a swipe, he took two steps forward.

"Fart! Before the family was separated, you lose money and you have already started counting my mother's money. The old house belongs to Lao Jiang's family. What do you have? Your father crawled out of my mother's stomach. He is dead and stinky. The compensation is also given to me! Is it filial piety money? How dare you open your mouth and grin!"

During the speech, there was no mention of fine grains and rabbits.

Mrs. Jiang opened and closed her mouth, the stench was suffocating, and her eyes gleamed with viciousness: "Look, folks! Which family's son and daughter-in-law don't give filial piety money to the elderly! Look, look, this is another Fine white rice and flour, and good fabrics, don't even give filial money to parents-in-law! Such a daughter-in-law must have two hearts!"

The villagers surrounded the city to watch the fun.

After being made such a fuss by Mrs. Jiang, her eyes unconsciously looked at the woman who was being protected by a girl.

Coarse clothes can't hide her beautiful face.

Many people have recalled that before Jiang Chen married into Lao Jiang's family, she was a flower from Anning Village, with fair skin, bright eyes and bright teeth. If she was not a peasant girl from Anning Village, the villagers would think that she was a girl from somewhere in the town. The spoiled daughter of the family.

Jiang Shen was still the object of envy and hatred of women in the first half of the year when she first married into Lao Jiang's family. However, after another half year, she became filthier than the women in the village.

Gradually, people forgot her beauty.

Until these days.

Jiang Shen's beauty is not inferior to the year when she first married into Lao Jiang's family.

"You look so coquettish, don't you really want to be a newlywed again?" Some women began to feel sour.

Some men's eyes were also dark and fiery.

The woman behind her cursed something in a low voice, but Jiang Tanyue couldn't hear clearly.

She lowered her eyes.

The village chief went to the town today, and Lao Jiang's family probably knew that no one could stop him, so they came to him again.

As long as they seize the opportunity to sell the two sisters, even if the village chief returns, the deal is done, and no one can do anything about it.

Even if they come back by chance, so what, in the eyes of the ignorant and backward ancients, they are already dirty.

Furthermore, Jiang Tanyue didn't think her malnourished body could beat a man in his prime.

(end of this chapter)