"It's true, I was healthier when I was a child, and I was also more mischievous." As she spoke, a hint of nostalgia flashed in Jiang's mother's eyes.
The little dumpling with fair skin and tender flesh has grown up now.
"It's a pity I never saw her." Mother An lowered her head, feeling somewhat disappointed that she hadn't been a part of her daughter's growth.
"It doesn't matter what happened before, the future is bright too." Jiang's mother patted An's mother's hand and comforted her softly.
"Mm." Mother An nodded gently, a forced smile appearing on her lips.
"Oh my! Orchid! Who is this?" Liu Pandi hadn't had enough of being scolded in the morning, and now she came to find Jiang's mother again.
"What's it to you?" Mother Jiang said bluntly.
She knew exactly what kind of person Liu Pandi was, so it would be strange to be polite to her.
"Look at what you're saying! I was just asking!" Liu Pandi pouted, feeling unconvinced.
The Jiang family keeps everything secret.
I don't know what's so interesting about hiding it.
"Then it's normal for me not to say anything." Jiang's mother gave Liu Pandi a cold look.
"You..." Liu Pandi choked, momentarily speechless.
"Such a stingy woman, what's wrong with saying something? It's not like it'll kill her."
"Let's go." Jiang's mother reached out and pushed Liu Pandi aside, then walked past Liu Pandi with An's mother.
Liu Pandi almost bit her teeth to pieces.
The smaller one can't win the argument, and the larger one can't win the argument either.
The whole family is sharp-tongued.
Liu Pandi stomped her foot angrily, watching An's mother's retreating figure.
She could tell that the woman next to Song Lanhua was definitely someone who wasn't short of money.
Look at those clothes, they're brand new, without a single patch.
And that material, it looks like high-quality material, it definitely wasn't cheap.
If she could befriend that woman, and if that woman showed even the slightest kindness, her life would be much easier.
However, the premise now is that neither of them knows who the other is.
That damned Song Lanhua, ruining her plans.
Liu Pandi was seething with hatred.
"Who is that person? You two don't seem to have a very good relationship," Mother An asked, tilting her head slightly.
"Liu Pandi, you don't need to worry about her, that's just her personality." Jiang's mother said casually, clearly not taking Liu Pandi seriously.
“Okay!” Mother An nodded.
She felt that it wasn't just what Jiang's mother said, but since that's what people have said, why should she ask?
That would be impolite.
She should respect others; if they don't want to talk about it, she won't ask.
"We've come this far, that's about it." Mother Jiang stopped and looked at the land not far away.
"Is that cornfield? It's growing really well," Mother An asked, looking at the large patch of land diagonally in front of her.
"Yes, it's corn. This is probably the best-growing plot of this batch," Jiang's mother nodded.
"It seems I can still recognize it," Mother said with some emotion.
She was constantly tormented by her parents before she got married, but things gradually improved after she married Lao An.
To be honest, she hasn't worked in the fields for more than ten years.
"She's really beautiful," Mother An exclaimed sincerely.
As she walked along, she noticed that the fields in Victory Brigade were cultivated better than those in other places.
Most importantly, it seems that some people like to wander around these places when they have nothing else to do.
They pulled out every blade of grass they saw, determined not to give it a chance to grow.
No wonder she was born so well; it's what she deserves after all her hard work.
"Let's go back. I wonder if he's awake yet." Jiang's mother couldn't help but roll her eyes when she thought about what happened at noon.
Honestly, I tried to help him back to his room, but he absolutely refused and insisted on continuing to drink.
"I doubt it. He drank so much at noon, he won't wake up anytime soon." Mother An shook her head and looked up at the sky speechlessly.
She didn't want to recall what happened at noon.
Let's rewind to noon.
Mr. Jiang clung to Mr. An's arm and refused to let go, no matter how much Jiang Nanqiu and the others pulled.
Finally, Jiang's mother slapped Jiang's father across the face, and only then did Jiang's father release An's father.
It was alright that they let go, but what was scary was that Mr. Jiang hugged Mrs. Jiang tightly, repeatedly saying, "Keep drinking, keep drinking."
At that time, Jiang's mother's face turned ashen.
Meanwhile, things weren't going well for An's mother either. After being released by Jiang's father, An's father grabbed An's mother's hand and kept rubbing his face against it.
He rubbed his mother's hands until they were bright red.
An's mother tried to pull her hand back, but An's father held on too tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.
In the end, Jiang Zhuohua grabbed An's father's hand and pried it open one finger at a time.
After finally getting the two of them back to their room, both An's mother and Jiang's mother were exhausted.
"We can't let them drink like that next time," Jiang's mother said, still shaken.
This was the first time she had ever seen Jiang's father drunk.
Although Jiang's father used to drink, he didn't drink much, so Jiang's mother had never seen him get drunk.
But now we know that Jiang's mother will never let Jiang's father drink to this extent.
Otherwise, she'll be the one suffering in the future.
She doesn't want to go through that again.
“Indeed.” Mother An nodded in agreement.
She wanted to make herself feel better.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to handle Lao An's drunken antics.
They walked and talked, and before they knew it, they had arrived at their doorstep.
Jiang's mother gently pushed open the courtyard gate, very carefully.
"I wonder if Xiaxia has woken up yet?" Mother An glanced at Jiang Anxia's tightly closed door.
"Xiaxia has never drunk alcohol before, so she should take it easy this first time," Jiang's mother said softly.
"This silly child, he just picked it up and drank it without even smelling what was in it," Mother An said angrily.
This child looks so much like her when she was young!
"It's alright, everything has a beginning. Let's consider this a start for Xiaxia." Mother Jiang was more open-minded about this.
"Never mind, I just hope her head won't hurt when she gets up," Mother An sighed helplessly.
It's also because the adults weren't paying attention; you can't blame the little girl entirely.
"Yes!" As she spoke, Jiang's mother's worried gaze fell on Jiang Anxia's bedroom door.
The little girl has never drunk alcohol before, and she doesn't know what will happen when she wakes up.
"Mom, Aunt An." She carefully opened the door and called out softly.
"Oh, did I wake you up?" Jiang's mother replied.
"No, I wasn't sleeping. I just wanted to say that I just made Xiaxia a cup of honey water." Zhou Laidi was afraid that Jiang's mother wouldn't know that she had made another cup for Jiang Anxia, so she opened the door to remind her.
"Okay, I understand. Go back to sleep! You must be tired from lunch today." Jiang's mother nodded knowingly and urged Zhou Lai Di back to her room.
"Okay." Seeing that Jiang's mother understood, Zhou Laidi followed her mother's instructions and went back to her room, closing the door behind her.
She was already very sleepy, and if it weren't for wanting to say a word to her mother, she probably would have already gone to sleep.
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