Jiang Xianjun had been urging Zheng Xiaoqin to calm down, but Zheng Xiaoqin couldn't calm down and couldn't calm down.

Jiang Xianjun had no choice but to rush up and hug Zheng Xiaoqin tightly from behind to prevent her from destroying things in the house.

As a result, Jiang Xianjun's face and neck were severely scratched and pulled by Zheng Xiaoqin with several fingerprints.

Finally, Zheng Xiaoqin put the broken pillow on Jiang Xianjun's head, and then pushed him away fiercely. The two of them faced each other, staring at each other, gasping for air.

At this moment, Jiang's mother's voice sounded outside the window, saying that Jiang Xianjun's only blood relative in this world was her old mother...

Zheng Xiaoqin suddenly laughed.

Said to Jiang Xianjun: "Did you hear that? The person closest to you in this world is outside the window. You are the only blood relatives."

"So, my daughter has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to take advantage of my daughter!"

Jiang Xianjun frowned, "Xiaoqin, don't say that. Lanlan is my biological daughter. It's true even if she goes to the end of the world, her facial features are exactly the same as mine!"

The daughter of Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin is named Jiang Lan.

This name was given by Yang Ruoqing to help her marry.

In Changping Village, many families who give birth to girls like to bring a few eggs to the Luo family and ask Yang Ruoqing to help them choose a name.

Because in their opinion, Yang Ruoqing is a leader among women, and asking her to help choose a name might bring her blessing.

In the future, my daughter will be able to do something like that. Even if she is not that kind of person, Yang Ruoqing helped me choose this name, so she can be close to Yang Ruoqing and the Luo family.

Zheng Xiaoqin sneered, "I didn't say it, it was your mother who said it herself. You are the only blood relatives, so you have nothing to do with Lanlan."

"My mother doesn't understand anything, she's just talking nonsense." Jiang Xianjun said excitedly.

Zheng Xiaoqin sneered: "Then do you dare to say this to your mother face to face?"

"I..." Jiang Xianjun hesitated.

Zheng Xiaoqin shook his head, his eyes filled with contempt.

"You have no masculinity at all. You are so weak. You are not worthy of being my man. It is really embarrassing for Lan Lan to have a father like you!"

She looked around and stretched out her hand towards Jiang Xianjun: "How much is left of the stolen ten taels of silver? Give it to me, that's my money, give it back to me!"

Jiang Xianjun looked at Zheng Xiaoqin's extended palm with a troubled face.

"Xiaoqin, don't do this."

"I, I know that I did something wrong, but I have my own reasons. For my mother, I can't care about her life or death..."

Zheng Xiaoqin interrupted Jiang Xianjun rudely: "So Lanlan and I should drink the northwest wind at home, right?"

"How is this possible?" Jiang Xianjun said, "There is still half a bag of rice at home, which weighs more than thirty kilograms. There are also ten kilograms of wheat flour and five or six kilograms of sweet potato flour."

"Red beans, mung beans, black sesame, white sesame and brown sugar are all available."

"Besides, there are vegetables in the garden, chickens, ducks, and eggs at home."

"There are still crops in the fields..."

Hearing Jiang Xianjun's long list of words like an endorsement, Zheng Xiaoqin didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He really knows everything about his family's wealth.

"You must have calculated how many eggs there are and how many days they can last Lan Lan, right?" she asked.

Jiang Xianjun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.

"Xiao Qin, don't do that. I can't leave you and my daughter alone! When I comfort my mother in a few days, I will definitely go back. I still have to take care of the crops in the fields..."

"What about the water in the water tank at home? Do you still want to pick it?" Zheng Xiaoqin asked.

Jiang Xianjun was speechless again.

When the relationship between the two was good, he held her and the child in his arms, and promised to carry water for her for the rest of his life. He thanked her for marrying him when he was at his lowest, giving birth to a daughter, and supporting him.

A complete home!

But now, what is he doing?

It has been five or six days since he came out. Even before he left home, he filled the water tank with water in one go, but these five or six days have passed.

The mother and daughter were drinking water, and the water tank was probably bottomed out.

Even if the water tank is bottomless and has been filled with water for so many days, it is time to change it.

Jiang Xianjun lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry Xiaoqin, I was wrong. Can you give me a chance and listen to my explanation?"

"No, I won't listen, and I don't need it!"

Zheng Xiaoqin kept Yang Ruoqing's words in mind, gritted her teeth and continued to adopt a tough attitude.

"I came here today, not to take you Jiang Xianjun home, but to ask you to get back the ten taels of silver. By the way, I want to tell you that Changping Village has nothing to do with you, and my daughter and I have nothing to do with you either.

From now on, you and your mother can live outside. Sister Qing'er will bear witness. When you get back, you will find Li Zheng, your grandfather and your uncle to remove you from the Jiang family!"

Jiang Xianjun's face was as pale as paper and he almost collapsed.

"No, no, it can't be like that, it must not be like that..."

Zheng Xiaoqin sneered, "I see that you and your mother live in such a nice house, so you must have squandered all my money."

"For Lanlan's sake, I don't want those ten taels of silver anymore. I'll just feed them to the dogs!"

"But the Jiang family's second house, fields, and children all belong to me!"

"You, Jiang Xianjun, from this moment on, I declare you to be clean and leave the house. Sister Qing'er, you bear witness to me!"

Outside the house, Yang Ruoqing's voice came: "Well done, I will bear witness for you!"

Zheng Xiaoqin kicked the broken pillow on the ground hard onto Jiang Xianjun and ran out of the house.

When she came to the door, she glanced at Mother Jiang who was sitting on the ground in the yard, crying, wiping her nose, and cursing, and said, "How come you still can't get rid of your rusticity when you live in a place like this? I'll let you do those things later."

If the neighbors who are both rich and noble hear this, are they not afraid of the joke?"

Mother Jiang's crying stopped suddenly, she raised her head and looked around.

It was strange that a few days ago, she often saw some ladies and ladies with well-dressed clothes coming out to play. She wanted to find an opportunity to get close to her, but she never had the chance. Before she could get there, she was beaten by the maids around these ladies and ladies.

The servant girl drove him away.

But today, both Yang Ruoqing and Zheng Xiaoqin have been making trouble for a while, but why haven't they seen even a single person coming out to watch the fun?

Don't these rich people like to watch the fun?

Only women from farmers’ families like to watch the fun?

She originally hoped that those people would come over to watch the fun, but afterwards she took advantage of people's curiosity and started talking to them, and established a relationship with them back and forth!

Not here to watch the fun!

"Don't just stay on the ground anymore. Your son is your precious baby. I don't want your precious baby anymore. I'll keep it for you. Are you happy now?"

Zheng Xiaoqin looked coldly at Mother Jiang on the ground and asked.
Chapter completed!