"How can you say that, cousin?"
"Even if it was my grandparents' fault, they are the elders after all. As the younger generation, shouldn't we listen to them?"
Jiang Wan bit her lip and tried to persuade Jiang Wan.
"If they tell you to die, will you die too?"
"Besides, when our family was kicked out, didn't your second branch say anything? You even gloated over our misfortune. Now you think we're a family."
"If that's what you're talking about today, I don't have time to bother with you. I'm very busy."
After saying this, Jiang Wan remembered something.
"Also, you'd better not appear in front of me in the future. I still remember the past."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Jiang Ying continued speaking.
"etc--"
Jiang Wan looked impatient.
"Cousin, my grandparents are not doing well right now. All the money in our family... was used to repay the village debt on behalf of my aunt. You have made so much money, shouldn't you be filial to your elders?"
Hearing these words, Jiang Wan just found it ridiculous.
"What do you do with me?"
"When we split up, we made it clear that you all pressed your fingerprints. Now you're doing this, aren't you just slapping yourself in the face?"
Jiang Ying looked unhappy, but Jiang Wan ignored her and turned away with Zhang Xiaoyun.
Jiang Ying looked unhappy, and after a long time she turned around and left.
As soon as I walked outside the old house, I heard shouting and cursing from inside.
"You're going to die! Don't you see what the situation is like at home? You're making porridge with such extravagance. A handful of rice would be enough. Why put so much? Where is the food at home for you to waste like this?"
In the yard, Old Zhang put her hands on her hips and pointed at Xie Ying in front of her.
Xie Ying's face turned pale. "Mom, how could I put too much? We are such a big family. If I only put a handful of rice, are we all going to drink the soup?"
"What's wrong with drinking some rice soup? Didn't I feed the second and third children with just a handful of rice soup when they were young? Look, aren't they growing up strong now?"
"A Ming just came back from my mother's house. What's wrong with me preparing some extra food for him? He's your grandson after all!"
Jiang Ming had gone to her parents' home before, but something happened at home, so he was not in a hurry to come back.
The bandits in the village had left and the trouble at home was resolved, so she was allowed to come back, otherwise her parents would have complaints again.
"Grandson? When did he become my grandson, you stinky bitch who can't have a son!"
"Do you think that if you bring your nephew from your mother's side as your son, he will really be your second son?"
Xie Ying has only one daughter, Jiang Ying. As for Jiang Ming, I am actually a nephew she brought from her mother's family.
"A Ming grew up in our family, so why isn't he my son?"
When Jiang Ying outside the door heard this, her expression changed.
Sure enough, they always disliked being a girl.
But this cannot be changed, she is the biological granddaughter of this family.
“Squeak—”
She opened the door and walked in. Old Mrs. Zhang and Xie Ying looked up at her, and when they saw it was her, their expressions didn't improve much.
"She just runs around outside all day and doesn't do any housework. She's a money-loser. It's better for her to get married off early!"
Xie Ying looked at Jiang Ying, his expression only changed slightly, and he did not speak to refute what Old Zhang said on his behalf.
Ever since she found out that Jiang Ying and Jiang Yue were in collusion and were even deceiving her, her mother, her expectations for her daughter have been decreasing.
"Mother."
Jiang Ying took a step forward, her eyes falling on the pot in front of them. It was filled with clear soup, with only a few centimeters of water floating on the surface. A hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.
"Where have you been again? You didn't do the housework."
"Grandma, I just met my cousin."
"who?"
Old Mrs. Zhang didn't react for a moment, and when she did, her face changed.
"Why are you mentioning her? Isn't it her fault that our family is in this state now?"
"Unlucky star! I should have strangled her to death!"
When it comes to Jiang Wan, Old Zhang feels so angry that her teeth itch.
"No, grandma, I saw my cousin hired many women in the village to work for her family!"
Old Zhang frowned. Hire someone? Jiang Wan?
"I heard my cousin is making some sort of stuffed dolls at home now... She's making a lot of money and has even negotiated a partnership with an embroidery shop in town."
"Our family is in this state now, and my cousin doesn't help us..."
"This is an ungrateful person!"
Jiang Ying's eyes flickered. "But grandma, we are still a family after all, and there are uncle and the others..."
Xie Ying, who was standing by, heard her daughter's words, and her eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything in the end.
The eldest wife's life is indeed comfortable now, but they...
Looking at the porridge in the pot, Xie Ying's stomach started to growl.
"Wanwan, are you okay?"
Zhang Xiaoyun looked at her cautiously.
Jiang Wan smiled helplessly, "What can I do?"
"You know what's going on at the old house. How could I possibly hurt myself for these people?"
Today, Jiang Ying came forward to ask for trouble, so of course she would not hold back.
"That's good."
Zhang Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Wan carefully, and then looked away.
Jiang Wan didn't go home directly, but turned around and went to the new house.
It’s not far from here, only a few hundred meters away. You can see a group of people working there from a distance.
"Wanwan, why are you here?"
Jiang Zexing was working hard there, carrying a piece of wood on his back. He turned around and saw Jiang Wan.
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