The story is about a fake young lady, transmigration, a pampered darling, face-slapping, farming, building from scratch, and a satisfying read.
Su Wanwan woke up one day to find herself the f...
Jiang Zhuzhu sat on the ground, groping around with her hands, and then burst into tears, "Waaah, Daddy, Daddy, I can't see, my eyes hurt so much."
Jiang Tietou's face was dark with rage when he saw Zhang Cuihua and Jiang Zhuzhu's miserable state.
If neither Cuihua nor her daughter can work, who will cook for the four of them?
Who will do the laundry, cook, and take care of the household chores?
The family suddenly lost two laborers; this matter cannot be left unresolved!
Jiang Tietou looked at the village chief with anger and said indignantly, "Village chief, look at me, my husband and Zhuzhu can't see anymore!"
Cuihua is still unconscious. Our family has suddenly lost two able-bodied members. Lao Wu's family must compensate us no matter what!
"Father, Father!" Da Niu gently tugged at Jiang Tietou's sleeve, hesitating to speak.
Jiang Tietou glared at Da Niu, "Shut up, we'll talk about it later."
Da Niu moved his lips and stood behind Jiang Tie Niu as instructed.
"Grandpa Tietou, we didn't do anything to Grandma Cuihua and Aunt Zhuzhu's eyes, so stop making false accusations!"
"Which eye of yours saw that we did it? We even said it was a ruse by Grandma Cuihua and Aunt Zhuzhu, just to extort money from our family!" Jiang Xun retorted angrily, his face red and his neck thick.
"That's right! All of us brothers saw Aunt Zhuzhu rush over aggressively, trying to hit our sister, and even threatening to scratch her face. She's so strong and powerful, and my sister is so delicate; even a slight bump from her would be terrible!"
"My sister hurt her leg because she was trying to avoid Aunt Zhuzhu. Who can we complain to?" Jiang He said angrily.
"Grandma Cuihua and Aunt Zhuzhu, as elders, bullied us younger ones when the adults weren't around," Jiang Hu said with a stern face and a hint of anger in her eyes.
“My brothers are right!” Jiang Jiang said.
When Jiang Jialin and Madam Lu heard that Jiang Zhuzhu and Zhang Cuihua had insulted their daughter, and that Jiang Zhuzhu had even tried to scratch Jiang Wanwan's face, the usually kind and gentle couple became furious.
"Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone someone who has already bullied my daughter. Jiang Zhuzhu is so scheming, she even wants to scratch my daughter's face. As a girl herself, does she not know how important a girl's face is?"
If this gets out, what decent young man would dare to marry her! Jiang Jialin's aura suddenly changed, and he exuded an oppressive aura.
His words carried a strong sense of threat.
The villagers of Dashui Village stared at Jiang Jialin in shock. Was this still the same Jiang Jialin who had always been gentle and kind?
Not only were the villagers of Dashui Village seeing him for the first time, but even Old Man Jiang and Old Lady Jiang's family were seeing Jiang Jialin for the first time, with an angry expression on his face and an aura of oppression emanating from him.
"I implore the village chief to give my daughter justice. Although our Jiang family is poor, we will not tolerate anyone bullying my precious daughter!" Madam Lu straightened her back and looked intently at Jiang Zhuzhu.
"That's right! We beg the village chief to uphold justice for our Wan'er. She shouldn't be bullied for no reason!" Hu Shi put her hands on her hips and glared fiercely at Jiang Zhuzhu, who was sitting on the ground.
This was the first time Jiang Wanwan had ever experienced so many people protecting her, and at that moment, a warm feeling flowed through her heart.
The village chief then spoke up, "Jialin, Lu Shi, don't worry. If this wasn't Wan Yatou's doing, I will definitely seek justice for her."