"Mom, Xiaoqin is not a bitch, she is Lanlan's mother, your son's wife." Jiang Xianjun corrected Jiang's mother in a more serious tone.

"Mom, don't make things difficult for your son. If you really love me and want me to be well, you should think about me. Don't teach me to be the kind of heartless person who abandons his wife and daughter and has his back poked!"

After Jiang Xianjun said these words with great sincerity, he stopped lingering and went straight out of the side room, left the main room and came to the yard.

Just as he was about to open the courtyard door, a voice suddenly sounded behind him in the side room where the dispute had just occurred.

That was the sound of a stool falling to the ground.

The moment Jiang Xianjun heard the voice, his steps suddenly stopped, and his whole body froze on the spot as if his acupoints had been tapped.

The next moment, he shouted loudly, 'Mother!'

He turned around and ran back to the main room...

…

Three days have passed since I went to town to find Jiang Xianjun.

On the evening of the third day, Yang Ruoqing was a little anxious as the sun was about to set.

If she remembered correctly, today should be the last day for Zheng Xiaoqin to issue an ultimatum to Jiang Xianjun.

That day in town, Zheng Xiaoqin told Jiang Xianjun that if he wanted to get his clothes back, he should come and get them within three days.

If he didn't come to pick it up after three days, she would treat it as if he didn't want it anymore, and she would pack up his things and throw them under the river dam behind the village.

These days, farmers’ lives are basically very tight, and they are reluctant to throw away the things at home, as long as they can be used.

Usually there are only two situations where people throw clothes under the river dam behind the village.

The first situation is also the most common situation.

That is, when someone in the family dies, any items used by the deceased that the deceased can bring with him are taken to the grave and burned.

Those that cannot be taken away and that the family can no longer use will be taken to the river dam and thrown away.

The second situation is that some families in the village have been sick for a long time, and the disease is still difficult to cure and may even be highly contagious.

In situations like this, those things also need to be thrown away regularly.

No matter which one of them it is, it is taboo and represents bad luck.

But Zheng Xiaoqin put down her harsh words, and when Jiang Xianjun didn't come to pick up the clothes within three days, she threw the clothes under the river dam...

The result is not the loss caused by those clothes, but the attitude shown by Zheng Xiaoqin's doing it.

That attitude is called discouragement.

Speaking of literature and art, it is called: There is a tomb in the heart, where the widow lives.

To put it bluntly, he shouted: Get out of here and never come back, I will treat you as dead!

Yang Ruoqing could tell from Zheng Xiaoqin's various feelings that Zheng Xiaoqin still didn't give up during the so-called three-day period and was still giving Jiang Xianjun a last chance.

They are still trying to give their marriage and their small family a room for maneuver.

It seems that three days are coming to an end, but Jiang Xianjun has not shown up yet. Yang Ruoqing feels like Zheng Xiaoqin will collapse.

I'm worried that she will do something stupid. After all, the damage caused by the word love is not an explosive damage caused by one move.

Instead, he cut the flesh with a soft knife, one after another. Although each knife was not fatal, it was bloody and the skin was torn.

Only those who have tasted it can know the kind of pain. It comes from the inside out. The pain spreads continuously from your heart and brain. Like a virus, it cannot be eliminated, and it will replicate and spread...

Finally, Yang Ruoqing told Wang Cuilian that she wanted to make her tired and help look after the two children. She had to go to the Jiang family's second room.

When Wang Cuilian heard this, she said without hesitation: "Qing'er, go quickly and accompany Xiaoqin. That girl is so pitiful. She doesn't marry a good man, and her parents' family has nothing to rely on."

Yang Ruoqing understood what Wang Cuilian meant.

When Zheng Xiaoqin first married into the Jiang family, she came alone without any dowry.

The two brothers and sister-in-law at my parents' house just said that they would pretend that this girl did not exist and would not move around again.

The reason why she changed her face and greeted Zheng Xiaoqin and Lan Lan with smiles was mainly because she saw that Zheng Xiaoqin had boarded the Luo family's big ship by being a nanny for the two grandsons of the Luo family, so the Zheng family's natal family

The talents immediately changed their faces...

Except for Zheng Xiaoqin's parents who care about Zheng Xiaoqin from the bottom of their hearts, everyone else is staring at other things!

So Zheng Xiaoqin gritted her teeth and did not tell her parents about the matter with Jiang Xianjun this time.

When Yang Ruoqing was about to leave, Yuanyuan suddenly started to make a fuss.

He slapped Wang Cuilian hard to prevent Wang Cuilian from hugging him. He twisted his little body in Wang Cuilian's arms and struggled toward Yang Ruoqing. He raised his two chubby hands high and screamed at Yang Ruoqing while crying.

"What's going on? Can grandma prepare something delicious for you?" Wang Cuilian hurriedly coaxed her, but this little guy just refused to give her face.

Yang Ruoqing was originally prepared to ignore Yuanyuan's fuss, and she deliberately turned her back to him to change her shoes, but her little eyes were stubbornly fixed on her.

This made Yang Ruoqing feel conflicted and entangled.

Wang Cuilian gradually became unable to resist, and because of Yuanyuan's commotion, Tuantuan, who had not yet woken up, showed signs of waking up, so she kicked her little feet in the cradle a little irritably.

If the two little guys wake up and start making trouble together, then this room will be the village committee's broadcast station. The loudspeaker will call out 24 hours a day, which will definitely break Wang Cuilian's mind.

"Aunt, I'll take Yuanyuan to Jiang's house." Yang Ruoqing made a decisive decision and extended her hand to Yuanyuan.

Wang Cuilian was surprised: "Isn't that bad? Not to mention that the sun is going to set on this journey, let's talk about the Jiang family. It has only been a year since Jiang Er died..."

Yang Ruoqing understood what Wang Cuilian meant, she was worried that Yuanyuan would be frightened.

For some things, Yang Ruoqing has seen and experienced them with her own eyes, so she believes them.

For example, deep underground in Mianniu Mountain, due to some special geographical environments and various factors, some mutant species that are unacceptable to ordinary people will breed...

But above the ground, in the corner where the sun could shine, Yang Ruoqing felt that she should be safe.

"The sun hasn't completely set yet. Even if it does, it's summer and there's still a while before dark, so it doesn't matter," she said.

"The Jiang family... should be fine. Xiaoqin has a daughter of her own, and her daughter has never been frightened at home. It's okay, aunt, don't worry."

Wang Cuilian could only nod. The little guy in her arms, Yuan Yuan, was really too strong. When the fuss started, Wang Cuilian was really struggling.

As soon as Yuanyuan was taken into Yang Ruoqing's hands, she immediately stopped making noise.

She was probably tired from all the fuss earlier, so she lay down in Yang Ruoqing's arms, poking out her bald, smooth and plump little buttocks, and resting her little head on Yang Ruoqing's shoulder.
Chapter completed!