Chapter 113: Jiang Dafu with a brain
How can a mighty trip not attract some idlers.
In this Huxi village with no entertainment facilities, when I heard the gossip of the villagers, even after a day of work, I was so tired that I would crawl out to join in the fun.
Especially, this is the excitement of Lao Jiang\'s house.
It is even more necessary to get together.
Otherwise, what is there to talk about tomorrow?
Last time, Sanfang was slightly better. I don’t know who will win this time.
"Mouths are for talking. I heard you blaming my mother, why can\'t you just refute? Besides—you roar so loudly, the people in Huxi Village are almost full, Second Aunt, you Is this trying to threaten me, or don\'t you want to?!"
Lu Jingzhi\'s eyes were innocent, and he lowered his eyes halfway, "Fifty taels of silver is not too much, and it happens to be the money you sold my sister. Why, after the money is returned to the Zhang family, the purse is too empty, and we need money from our third room. Search, search, fill, fill?"
Hahaha laughter kept ringing in my ears.
Ms. Jiang\'s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Mr. Qian, enter the yard!"
Coincidentally, the Jiang family came just when they were about to close the door, so they had no choice but to leave the yard.
Fortunately, a ox cart of things has been packed into the house.
"When the family was separated, my family didn\'t get anything. Why, just like this, you still want to take some away? Is it meaningful for us to separate?"
Lu Jingzhi\'s words are from the bottom of his heart.
Sure enough—she will go to Jiang Jinxu to ask questions again in the evening.
This time, he must agree to spread the rumor that "the third room beats him".
"What we say is our Jiang family\'s business, and it\'s not good for outsiders to hear. Besides, we are separated, but we are not divorced.
Your father is my younger brother, our relative, and so are you.
Xiao Miao, listen to your grandma, your grandma wants to talk to you well, can you stop contradicting her all the time?
Seeing that your grandma is angry, you are not a good boy at all. "
Lu Jingzhi was amazed by Jiang Dafu\'s words.
"Uncle... your brain..." Shouldn\'t you see a psychiatrist?
Jiang Dafu was ignorant, and when he saw his niece looking up at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the expression on her face changing again and again, she suddenly felt proud.
His uncle is very useful in talking.
My niece is still young.
After his younger brother died, she was spoiled by her mother, it doesn\'t matter - walking around in the future can turn her into the original good child.
He thought that Lu Jingzhi heard it in his ears, so he persuaded him even more earnestly, "The words you said have not been heard, and the things you did have not been known. Let\'s talk behind closed doors. You Grandma did it for your own good, at such a young age, her reputation can\'t be bad."
Jiang Dagui saw that his elder brother really treated his mother like a good old man and taught his niece like a little villain. He felt it was funny and looked down on this simple-minded elder brother.
But it doesn\'t matter, the process is not important, the most important thing is to get the money.
Yes, silver.
The Jiang family has a clear goal, and they want to leave for Sanfang\'s money from selling wild ginseng.
Moreover, Jiang Dagui sincerely wanted to seek justice for his son.
His eyeballs were covered with a layer of filth, and he couldn\'t stop turning left and right. Last time his wife was bullied, and this time his son was bullied. Jiang Dagui must find a way to beat this little girl this time!