Jiang Xiao was suddenly disappointed.

It seems that although this pen has returned with her, it may be because it has not yet been opened normally, or because she has just been reborn and is in the weakest state of body. Although she can summon the magic pen, she still cannot use it freely.

I originally wanted to draw something to punish He Laidi, but now it seems that I can only endure it first.

But Jiang Xiao's disappointment was only a short while.

When she maintains her health well, this money will naturally be useful, and there is no rush to do so.

And while she was thinking, He Laidi had already rushed in.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were slightly cold.

One of the things she hates about the people in the Lao Jiang family is that no matter when or when the situation is, they always rush into her room.

In their hearts, Jiang Xiao has no privacy.

The curtain was suddenly lifted open and then fell down, hitting the face of grandmother Ge Liutao who came in later.

Jiang Xiao's anger became more and more intense.

He Laidi is in her fifties and her hair is easy to tie with a black-head rope. She also uses black hair clips to clamp her hair behind her ears. She is wearing a blue-gray coarse cloth clothes and a pair of brown plastic slippers on her feet. She is about 1.68 meters tall. In the mountain village, it is rare for women such a tall one. Moreover, she has a strong eyebrows and sharp eyes and thin lips, so she is not easy to meet her face. She has been in charge of the Jiang family for more than 20 years and is very majestic in the eyes of the Jiang family.

The petite and elegant Ge Liutao always unconsciously shrank in front of her, so even if she was hit in the face by the door curtain she suddenly fell down, she would not say a word of dissatisfaction and would not dare to say anything.

Jiang Songhai also followed in. Xiaoxiao almost fainted just now. He was really afraid that she would fight with her sister-in-law again.

Although he couldn't understand why Xiaoxiao, who was silent before, is so sharp-tongued now.

"Sister-in-law, Xiaoxiao is still sick..."

Before Jiang Songhai could finish his words, He Laidi had already walked to the big bed and looked down at Jiang Xiao. Her eyes were already a little aligned, but her eyes were always very sharp, with pickiness and disgust. Jiang Xiao was very familiar with this kind of look.

She was also a little afraid of this uncle before.

My uncle is the dialect in the countryside here, which is my grandfather’s sister-in-law, which may not be understood by people in the city.

"Xiaoxiao, get up and stand down." She shouted coldly.

Jiang Songhai frowned even deeper when he heard this. "Sister-in-law, Xiao Xiao is feverish and has no strength. He wants to lie down and rest."

"Stop her!" He Laidi suddenly became angry, turned around and glared at Ge Liutao fiercely, "Auntie, our Jiang family is all hardworking people working at home. You gave birth to a Qingzhu, and the baby is as beautiful as an eyeball. As a result, at the age of 17, he was shameless and gave birth to a wild man. He gave birth to a man who had no hands on him. You still became a resident of a wealthy family. I have never heard of any girl who doesn't work when she is in her teens. She is the heart of a lady. Is that young lady life? Who would you show her to someone who pretends to be weak all day long?"

He Laidi's voice was very loud, which made Jiang Xiao's head even more dizzy.

But she knew she couldn't faint. If she fainted again, history would repeat itself. When she was sleeping, the basket of eggs at home would be compensated for Guiying, and her grandfather would go up the mountain to collect herbs.

Jiang Xiao sat up with her support, ignored He Laidi and said to Ge Liutao: "Grandma, I'm so hungry, can you go and cook first?"

Ge Liutao's face turned pale after hearing He Laidi's words. Her daughter's affairs have always been a pain in her heart, but He Laidi always poked her pain whenever she had something to do.
Chapter completed!