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Chapter 6593 think less

"Ah? The motive is not pure? He, doesn't he just want to persuade us, Mianmian, to change her mind?"

Bao Suyun's mind couldn't turn around for a while, and he looked at the others in confusion.

Sun is also a kind person. Like Bao Suyun, she has never had any dark thoughts in her mind, so she is even more confused.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing shook her head and sneered.

"That boy, if he came here to pester us simply because he likes me and is unwilling to lose our good relationship, he is still a person who misses the old relationship."

"If he thought of Mianmian because his father was paralyzed from a stroke and the family was short of staff, that would be abominable!"

Yang Ruoqing's guess hit it off with Jiang Guiling.

"Sister Qing'er, I am worried about this." Jiang Guiling said.

Bao Suyun and Sun, two kind-hearted soft buns, also came to their senses one after another at this time, and they were both frightened.

"Oh my god, after doing this for a long time, that boy actually wanted to lure me to work for him? This is too abominable!" Bao Suyun was so angry that his fingers were shaking.

Mrs. Sun supported Bao Suyun, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, maybe we are overthinking..."

"Third Mom, maybe we not only didn't think too much, but also thought too little." Jiang Guiling said again.

"What do you mean?" Bao Suyun and Sun looked at her in shock again.

Jiang Guiling snorted disdainfully and continued: "When we got Mianmian engaged, my father let me go and offered thirty taels of silver to make Mianmian's dowry."

"Now that the Jiang family is in such a state, Jiang's father can't even stand up, let alone take care of the crops and make money to support the family. So the Jiang family will be short of both money and people, and what does our family have? We have money and people.

You think, if Jiang Xianjun could think, wouldn’t he come to me and ask for reconciliation?”

Jiang Guiling's analysis once again frightened Bao Suyun and Sun into silence.

The two of them had never thought that someone in this world would put so much thought into their marriage. Shouldn't marriage be the most beautiful of the major events in this world? Two loving men and women tied the knot, and their mother-in-law's family tied the knot.

From now on, the two families become one family, helping the children live a prosperous life together?

"Mom, fifth aunt, Guiling is just guessing. It's not a certainty. Don't be so excited." Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea and said.

"Furthermore, our intention to harm others should not be accompanied by our intention to guard against others. It will never go wrong to make more guesses and be more vigilant."

Jiang Guiling nodded in agreement: "Sister Qing'er is right. I also want to protect Mianmian more and make more preparations, so that we won't be able to tell if there are any traps from the Jiang family."

Yang Ruoqing comforted them again, but everyone's voices were very low, for fear that Mianmian in the inner room might hear them.

However, Mianmian heard everything that needed to be heard.

Because she was close to the curtain, although her eyes were paying attention to the cradle, her ears were always catching the movement outside.

When the conversation outside changed to another place, Mianmian quietly returned to the cradle and sat down, covering her mouth with both hands, and two lines of tears rolled down from her eyes.

Xianjun...does he really think that?

no, I can not.

Although the marriage did not take place, she still believed in his character. He would not be that bad, not at all.

The second room of the Jiang family.

Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Da took Xian Junniang back to the second room of the Jiang family. They found that the house in the second room was dark and the lights were dim. The chickens in the yard were still wandering around in the yard, and the old yellow dog was chasing them.

A hen ran all over the yard, causing the rooster to rush up and flap its wings to fight with it, clucking and clucking. Under the dim moonlight, the chicken feathers fell all over the floor.

"What's going on? Why is no one alive breathing? The lights are not lit. Where is Xianjun? Xianjun?"

Old Jiangtou drank a lot as he entered the courtyard gate.

As a result, the sound of a sickle hitting the cabinet in front of the bed came from Jiang Er's house.

This was specially prepared by Jiang Xianjun and his son for Jiang Er.

After Jiang Er suffered a stroke, his speech became increasingly difficult. His voice was soft and his words were slurred. You had to put your ear to his mouth and listen carefully to hear what he said.

So the mother and son came up with a good idea. They gave him a sickle and he would knock on the cabinet next to him if he needed anything.

In this way, mother and son can hear it in the kitchen or in the yard.

Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Da also acquiesced in this method.

So when he heard the "dong-dong" sound of the sickle hitting the cabinet, Lao Jiangtou ran into the house without saying a word.

Behind them, Mr. Jiang and his wife pressed Xian Junniang into the house like they were escorting prisoners.

When the tung oil lamp on the table turned on, there was no one on the bed. Most of Jiang Er's body was on the ground, his feet were hanging on the bed, he was holding a sickle in his hand, and he was breathing heavily.

"My son!"

Old Jiang Tou's tears rolled out of his eyes. He leaned over and gritted his teeth to help Jiang Er up.

Jiang Er and Yang Huazhou are both about the same age and build. Physically, they are men in their prime, but they have a frail personality.

But his weak personality did not affect his heavy body. The seventy-year-old Jiang Tou could not hold Jiang Er back even though he gritted his teeth.

"Dad, please leave me alone and let me die."

Jiang Er also felt that he was helpless, so he lay on the ground and beat the ground with his fists.

"Are you guys dead? Come here and help!" Old Jiangtou turned and shouted at Jiang Da and Xian Junniang.

"My body hurts and I can't even stand upright..." Xian Junniang sat on a stool with her hair disheveled, looking like she looked at everyone as the enemy who killed her father.

Old Jiangtou didn't expect her, so he worked with Mr. and Mrs. Jiang to lift Jiang Erxian back to the bed, then picked up the sickle and put it aside.

The old man was panting from exhaustion, "Where is Xianjun?"

Jiang Er shook his head, "When I woke up, both of them were gone."

Xian Junniang rubbed her sore arm and gritted her teeth and said: "I went to find Xian Jun and had a fight with the daughter-in-law of the fifth room of the Yang family. Your eldest brother and sister-in-law went there and didn't help me. Your eldest sister-in-law even beat me. I

I almost died outside and couldn't come back. Jiang Er, will you make the decision for me or not?"

Jiang Er twisted his neck to look for Xianjun Niang, and finally saw a disheveled girl in the corner. Jiang Er was so shocked that his eyes nearly stared at the ground.

"What, what's going on?" he asked.

Jiang Da stood up and said, "Brother, please don't be fooled by that shrew. She dares to speak one-sided words and is lawless in front of me and dad!"

Then, Jiang Da told Jiang Er everything that happened tonight in a few words.

Jiang Er was so shocked that he almost fell off the bed again.

He slapped the edge of the bed and howled with difficulty: "O disaster star, god of plague, can't you just calm down and let everyone live a peaceful life for a few days?"

Xianjun Niang stood up in a hurry: "I know you are a coward and cannot be trusted. I am the disaster star and the god of plague, so you are a living dead. If you are not good enough, you will drag me to hell. I have been married for eight lifetimes.

for you!"

After saying this, she angrily slammed the door and went to Jiang Xianjun's west room across the street. The door was immediately slammed shut.
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