Lin Jiujiu almost laughed out of anger at her shamelessness.
Does she know how much these hairpins are worth?
She dared to ask someone to send her daughter away without even opening her mouth.
Even if you sold her two daughters and her feet together, they wouldn't be worth the price of this hairpin.
This isn't Lin Jiujiu insulting anyone; it's just that this era is so realistic.
There is no difference between humans and livestock; in some respects, humans are even less valuable than livestock.
Lin Jiujiu wanted to laugh, and she actually laughed.
"My second aunt is so generous! She casually gives away a gold hairpin. I wonder what gift she brought us today?"
Aunt Qiao was even more displeased when she heard this.
This brat has so many good things, and she hasn't even offered them to her aunt. She actually dares to dream of giving her things herself. How shameless!
Besides, if she had that money, why would she give it to an outsider instead of spending it on her own daughter?
Aunt Qiao thought this way, and so she said it out loud.
"Have you no shame? You're a grown man, how dare you ask your elders for gifts? I have money to spend on my own family, why should I give you gifts?"
Lin Jiujiu laughed when she heard this.
Instead of refuting it, he nodded in agreement.
"My second aunt is right. Good things should be given to our own family first."
Therefore, the hairpin I gave to my younger sister should have been worn on her head, so why should I give it to your daughter?
Besides, since my family is hosting a banquet today, gifts should be given by the guests to the hosts. How come Yan'er, the older cousin, is trying to snatch them from her younger sister's head instead?
As Lin Jiujiu spoke, she increased the pressure in her hand, and Qiao Yan'er, in pain, caused the hairpin that she had been tightly clutching to slip from her grasp.
It fell to the ground with a "thud".
The sound seemed to strike Lin Xiaomei's heart. She stopped sobbing and stared wide-eyed at the hairpin on the ground, her eyes filled with heartache.
Qiao Yan was a fifteen-year-old girl, and her face flushed with embarrassment after Lin Jiujiu's words.
He hung his head, looking embarrassed.
She only snatched the hairpin from Lin Xiaomei's head in a moment of impulse.
The main reason is that this cousin is too annoying.
Who else is like her, having good things but not hiding them, and deliberately wearing them to show off in front of others?
She simply said that if she gave the hairpin to her and her sister, they would be willing to exchange it for their newly bought, barely used rouge, but she actually said they were being delusional.
It's just a broken hairpin. What's so special about it?
Although Qiao Yan'er thought this way, she didn't dare to say it out loud when she saw how fierce Lin Jiujiu was.
He just looked at Aunt Qiao with a pitiful expression.
"Mother~"
That cry of "Mother" was so powerful and moving that Aunt Qiao, seeing that her daughter's wrist was red from being squeezed, immediately stopped.
Using the same trick again, he was about to slap Lin Jiujiu across the face.
Lin's mother realized what was happening and tried to stop them, but it was too late.
Almost everyone in the Lin family widened their eyes at the same time, and even Lin Xiaomei, who had been crying her heart out, stopped crying.
Instead, he looked over there with excitement.
She wasn't happy because her second sister was about to be beaten.
Instead, she knew that her second sister knew kung fu, and that none of the men could defeat her, let alone her second aunt.
She wanted to see her second sister fight back and teach these shameless people a lesson.
She had already promised to give each of the two sisters a pearl flower, but they went too far and wanted the gold hairpin that her second sister would give her.
You know, she usually wouldn't even wear this, yet they actually wanted to trade her a box of used rouge for it.
That thing isn't even worth as much as one of her beaded flowers. Do these two really think she's stupid?
She refused, and Qiao Zhuer pounced on her to snatch it. She merely blocked her, and Qiao Zhuer actually accused her of hitting her.
That second aunt was even more unreasonable. It was clearly her two daughters' fault, but instead of disciplining them, she kept calling her own daughter a worthless brat and a money-loser.
She even helped her two daughters snatch her things, and if she didn't give them to them, she would hit her.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Qiao Yan'er snatched the gold hairpin from her hair.
Don't they realize that those who constantly criticize other people's daughters as a waste of money are themselves terrible?
They're all dark-skinned and ugly, like big monkeys, yet they dream of marrying into a wealthy family and becoming wives. It's ridiculous.
Just as Lin Xiaomei was eagerly hoping that Lin Jiujiu would make a move, Lin's mother was worried that Lin Jiujiu would actually hit someone.
That's her second maternal aunt, after all. Even if we don't consider her a relative, she's still an elder. If word gets out that her daughter hit an elder, how will she ever get married?
Yes, Lin's mother did not give up on the idea that Lin Jiujiu would find a man to live with in the future.
In their deeply ingrained belief, a woman who doesn't marry is like a rootless duckweed.
In the future, even if they die, there will be no ancestral graves to be buried in, and no incense to offer sacrifices to.
Although Lin Jiujiu disagreed, she had no intention of changing her mind.
Lin Jiujiu had no intention of making things difficult for her mother in the first place, so naturally she wouldn't lay a hand on her second aunt, Qiao.
Instead, she pulled out her two daughters and lined them up in front of her to block her view.
To prevent them from being too short for Aunt Qiao to handle, she specially lifted them up from the ground and held them in front of her.
"Slap, slap."
Two sharp cracks rang out, and the two women's faces instantly swelled up. Judging from the degree of swelling, their injuries were no less severe than Lin Xiaomei's.
It was clear that this woman had deliberately increased the force this time.
"Waaah... Mother..."
After doing all this, Lin Jiujiu immediately released the person and took two steps back to prevent her second aunt from attacking her again.
As expected, Aunt Qiao was even more furious when she saw Lin Jiujiu using her own daughter to take the slap.
"I'm going to tear you apart, you little bitch."
He yelled and lunged at them.
When Grandma Qiao saw this, she immediately stopped them.
"You, the second son, stop right now!"
What happened before happened so fast that she didn't even have time to react.
Wait, when she came to her senses, she saw that after hitting her own daughter, Aunt Qiao was about to attack her granddaughter.
Old Mrs. Qiao was so angry that she stomped her feet, but at this moment, Aunt Qiao the Second was not going to listen to her.
Grandma Qiao slapped her son's arm angrily.
"Second brother, what are you standing there for? Why aren't you pulling your wife back? Are you going to let them make such a mess of things?"
Uncle Qiao never expected things to turn out this way. He only came to his senses after his mother slapped him, seeing his wife going crazy.
He darted forward, grabbed Aunt Qiao's hair, and pulled her backward.
"Mr. Wang, what nonsense are you spouting? Stop right now!"
The rest of the Qiao family also rushed to break up the fight.
Especially the eldest son and his wife, one holding onto Uncle Qiao and the other holding onto Aunt Qiao.
It's fine for the couple to fight, but it's going too far to cause trouble in someone else's new house.
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