The hall was in a mess. Father Jiang sat at the table and engrossed in his meal, turning a deaf ear to what was going on outside.

Jiang Xianjun stood aside, looking at his mother who was scolding outside, and at his father who was eating carelessly in front of him. Jiang Xianjun looked like he was about to collapse.

Old Jiangtou got so angry that he grabbed the rice bowl in Father Jiang's hand and knocked it upside down on his head.

Jiang's father exclaimed and jumped to the side, with a long vegetable leaf hanging on his eyebrows.

"Dad, what are you doing? This house isn't chaotic enough!"

Jiang's father shouted, and patted his head, shoulders and body with both hands.

"Why did I give birth to such a disgraceful thing like you? Do you know that the family is in chaos? Why don't you come up with some ideas?"

"Eat, eat, eat, I told you to eat!"

Lao Jiangtou grabbed one side of the Eight Immortals Table with both hands, biting it hard with his old teeth, and the muscles on his face grew.

The veins on his arms, which were as black and thin as dead branches, suddenly bulged, and the ancient power contained in his body suddenly exploded, overturning the Eight Immortals table and the bowls and chopsticks on it like a flood.

Jiang's father was so frightened by Old Jiang Tou's actions that he jumped back and screamed: "Dad, what are you doing? What are you doing!"

Old Jiangtou gritted his teeth in anger and pointed at Jiang's father with trembling hands: "Look at you, huddled in the corner with your head in your hands, where do you look like a man?"

The old man pointed at Jiang Xianjun, who was also shrinking his shoulders in fear, "And you, you and your father are just like cowards. You are gentlemen. Where has your masculinity gone?"

Father Jiang and Jiang Xianjun looked at each other, and both father and son saw their own reflections in each other's eyes.

Father Jiang: When I was this kid’s age, I wasn’t this coward!

Jiang Xianjun: Am I really as cowardly as my father?

Old Jiangtou pointed at Jiang's mother who was still cursing outside the yard, and said sadly to the father and son: "Listen, what the hell is that! Do we, Old Jiang's family, want to live in Changping Village anymore?

?Xianjun, do you still want to marry a wife and start a family?"

"Master, I want to..."

"Then why don't you father and son drag that shrew back and cover her mouth to stop her from going crazy?"

The father and son looked at each other again, both seeing fear and shrinkage in each other's eyes.

Old Jiangtou also saw it, and he was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

"Are you going or not?" Lao Jiangtou shouted angrily again.

The father and son of the Jiang family trembled in unison. Father Jiang pointed to the door of the yard and said hesitantly to Jiang Xianjun: "How about... you go?"

Jiang Xianjun shook his head decisively, "Dad, you better go, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Your mother loves you the most. Go ahead."

"Dad, you are my mother's man. I just said you have to marry your husband, so you better go ahead!"

"You bastard, my love for you is in vain."

Jiang's father cursed and walked to the door. As soon as he reached the door of the yard, he saw Jiang's mother jumping up and cursing at the door.

Father Jiang staggered in fright and retreated back into the main room.

Old Jiangtou slapped Father Jiang on the back of the head from behind, "If you don't make that evil bitch behave tonight, tomorrow I will go to the village elder and Li Zheng to take back the two-bedroom farmhouse and sell it off. You all can get out of here."

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After saying these words, Lao Jiangtou left angrily.

When passing Jiang's mother, Old Jiangtou didn't even look at her.

He never gets involved with women, especially shrews.

Mother Jiang looked at his back and spat, clearly cursing "I will never die".

Lao Jiangtou stiffened, and turned his head to look at Mother Jiang deeply.

This glance contained a lot of things. Mother Jiang had prepared a lot of curse words, but when Old Jiang Tou stared at her with this look, Mother Jiang suddenly shuddered and was frozen in place.

It wasn't until Old Jiangtou walked away and his figure merged with the night that he could no longer be seen, that Mother Jiang regained her breath.

"Oh my God, is this old man going to die or what? His eyes are so scary!"

Mother Jiang smacked her heart and cursed a few times, her intention to continue cursing a little less due to this interruption.

Jiang's father hurriedly rushed to the yard and grabbed Jiang's mother who was about to speak again and dragged her into the main room.

"Go away, go away, I haven't had enough of scolding..."

"Stop scolding. Once you've had your fill, our family of three will be kicked out to drink the northwest wind..."

"fart!"

Mother Jiang spat hard in Father Jiang's face and put her hands on her hips: "We have a house and fields, chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep in the backyard, and rice and noodles in the warehouse. Who dares to ask us to drink from the northwest wind?"

Father Jiang stamped his feet: "Dad, our dad, you pissed off my dad!"

"You're farting again. How can you, the old and immortal guy in your family, chase us away?"

"Just because he holds the deed to our house and land!"

Jiang's father suddenly shouted: "He will go to the village elder Xianli tomorrow to do justice and take back the fields and houses!"

"Just because I am his son and he is my father, he bought this house and this land all by himself!"

Mother Jiang was shocked and angry, and finally understood the purpose of Old Jiangtou's coming.

"This old..."

Jiang's father covered her mouth to prevent her from making any sound, and then ordered Jiang Xianjun next to him: "Go over and close the door."

Jiang Xianjun came to his senses and hurried over to close the courtyard door and the main room door. When he returned, Jiang's mother could no longer curse and was sitting beside the overturned table on the ground crying her heart out.

That night, Old Jiangtou's warning finally stopped Mother Jiang's behavior and made her shut up obediently.

However, things in this world are like this. As long as they happen, they will leave various traces.

Early the next morning, what happened last night when Mother Jiang stood at the gate of the courtyard and knocked on the fifth room of the Yang family flew to the whole village as if it had wings, and also flew into the ears of the old Yang family.

Bao Suyun, who had never had a bad temper, was so angry that he was not even in the mood to cook breakfast. He didn't dare to let Jiang Guiling and Mianmian know, so he had to force himself to cook breakfast and send it to Jiang Guiling's house. Then he hurried to Sun's house to discuss countermeasures.

In the backyard, Jiang Guiling just took a bite of poached eggs with sesame syrup and then vomited them all.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Mianmian was shocked. The last time her sister-in-law vomited like this, she was pregnant. Could it be that her sister-in-law is pregnant again?

That's not right. My sister-in-law has been in confinement for nearly forty days and her lochia has just cleared up. Besides, my brother has already left for a restaurant in Qing'an County. How could she be pregnant?

After Jiang Guiling wiped the corners of her mouth, she glanced at Mianmian, pointed at the bowl in front of her and said, "My mother put the wrong sugar. Three tablespoons of salt will kill me!"

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Mianmian was also very surprised. She picked up the spoon and took a careful taste, but almost spit it out!

"Oh my God, what is happening to my mother? She has never done such a careless thing..." Mianmian shook her head while rinsing her mouth, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Jiang Guiling frowned, as if thinking about something in her eyes.
Chapter completed!