The one who looked the most depressed was Third Uncle Jiang Weiyi. I guess he was not depressed because of the divorce, but because he felt that his authority as a man was challenged by a country girl.

Rong Qing remained noncommittal about this. The two of them were a perfect match, one lusting after young flesh, the other lusting after the life in a big city. If anyone said there was much affection between them, no one would believe it.

Grandpa Jiang glared at Jiang Weiyi and scolded:

"Third brother, you've been like this for a few days now. What's wrong with you? A man should be able to take it or leave it. Every failure is a learning experience. In the final analysis, it's because you didn't take precautions before it happened, giving others an opportunity to take advantage. You should get up where you fell. There are already enough things to do at home. If you can't help, don't make things worse."

Grandma Jiang glanced at Jiang Weiyi and sighed:

"Third brother, let the past be the past. You can't always be so out of touch. You've been divorced twice, and your father and I don't expect you to get married again. Get yourself in order and don't mess up your life. You're in your prime, why do you have to be so decadent?

Look at you, you've ruined yourself these past few days. People even believed you were my father's brother. Come on, stop being like a fragile seedling that will break in the wind."

Jiang Ziyu also said: "Third Uncle, be a man more. You are a little contemptible. Otherwise, don't say that you are my third uncle when you go out. It's too..." He was too cowardly. He didn't dare to say this, otherwise he would get beaten.

Jiang Weiyi had been unhappy and angry for the past few days, and he immediately got furious when he heard this:

"Me, me, me, everyone is talking about me, what's wrong with me? I was just cheated by a country girl and got divorced. My eldest brother is much more outrageous than me. He competes with seven or eight men for true love. He has a family outside his home. He loves his fake son instead of his own son. He spends all his money on outsiders. He is also the deputy mayor. Why don't you talk to him and scold him, Dad, where is your dignity?"

Jiang Ziyu interrupted, "Uncle San, my dad is no longer the deputy mayor. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold any official position in the future."

Jiang's mother's eyes flashed. She wanted to say that she had recovered all the money Jiang Weiguo had spent outside, and she also took advantage of his absence to openly and confidently confiscate his small treasury.

Have you ever made a fuss?

That’s for sure!

Finally, Jiang's mother mercifully gave him 1,000 yuan and said arrogantly, "Since you've been kicked out of the house, you're not eligible to receive any income you earned during the marriage!

These are the retirement funds I pay you on behalf of our children. We have nothing to do with each other from now on. You have never truly cared about them. Don't have any unrealistic fantasies when you get old. Just find a place to rot and stink."

Jiang's father thought Jiang's mother was heartless, while Jiang's mother thought she was too kind to him. If it weren't for the child, she would not let him go so easily, nor would she stop her family from dealing with him.

The injustice she endured for more than twenty years was not in vain.

Only Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang knew about this. No one else knew. Jiang Ziyu was happy because his mother suddenly gave him 500 yuan in pocket money for no apparent reason. He had never received so much money at one time since he was a child, although he had enough now.

It was given to me by my own mother, how can I not be happy?

Grandpa Jiang angrily pointed at the door:

"If you really have the guts to make a name for yourself, go out and make a name for yourself instead of standing there helpless and furious. I feel ashamed to have sons like you." After all, they were his own children, so Grandpa Jiang couldn't say anything too unpleasant at the moment.

Jiang Weiyi felt the depression in his chest become even more severe. He was eager to find a place to vent it. He glanced at Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang and sighed deeply.

"I was impulsive. I will live outside for the time being and come back when I calm down. Mom and Dad, please take care of yourselves." After saying that, he stood up, picked up the black cashmere coat on the sofa, put on a scarf, and walked straight out to the place where he kept his beautiful girl.

He was a playboy and had never thought of staying with any woman. He originally planned to marry a wife, and then when he met someone he liked outside, he would spend some money to support her and then get rid of her when he got tired of her.

He has three women he keeps outside now. One of them is a pretty woman who is as sweet as a flower. The most important thing is that she can serve him comfortably in bed, and she is very considerate, well-behaved and obedient outside the bed. She is also an orphan with no one to rely on and can only rely on him. This has greatly stimulated his male chauvinism. He has been keeping her for ten years. Now he goes to her place. Every time he goes there, his body and mind can be well relieved.

Grandpa Jiang glanced in the direction he left, his eyes full of disappointment after being disappointed with his son. No one knows his son better than his father. He knew without hesitation that his son, who was full of cunning thoughts, was going to look for women again.

He sighed deeply, his mental state clearly showing that he was in a bad state. He poured two cups of tea, added some spiritual spring water in a place where no one could see, and handed them to Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang.

"Grandpa, Grandma, have some tea and don't get angry. You two said a few days ago that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Besides, Third Uncle is not a child anymore. I believe he will calm down soon. As for the rumors outside, time will dilute everything."

Grandma Si lovingly held Rong Qing's little hand:

"It's such a blessing for our Jiang family to marry you. You are the most considerate and well-behaved! Have you had dinner? Where did you go today and why did you come back only after dark?" There was no blame in his tone, only concern.

Rong Qing was about to tell them about her own affairs, so she adjusted her sitting position immediately. Her beautiful face was full of seriousness as she said solemnly, "Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, I've been married for a while now. I can't just eat, drink and play every day. Wouldn't that make me a waste? So today I went to visit Grandpa Si's house. There happened to be a job opportunity, so I accepted it.

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