Chapter 385: Brother and sister join forces to vent their anger
The car returned to its normal route. Song Xiangwu hugged Jiang Lin and sat up straight. The mother and daughter fell on Jiang Nancheng, but there were no injuries.
She hugged Jiang Lin tightly, comforted him, and took the time to glance at Cheng Shiguan.
He only had Jiang Wanwan in his heart and couldn't bear to hear even a word or two from her.
Jiang Nancheng didn't know the deep meaning of this. He covered his face and grimaced. His cheekbones were bruised and red, which was a horrible sight.
Cheng Shiguan glanced at him in the rearview mirror and said, "Sorry, the road conditions here are not very good."
When he arrived at the production team, Cheng Shiguan wanted to hurry back and didn't even get out of the car.
After Jiang Nancheng and Song Xiangwu got out of the car and moved their things down, Cheng Shiguan drove away without saying a word.
Jiang Nancheng looked at the tail smoke from the car and breathed out of his nose in anger: "Look at him, he doesn't respect me at all, how could Jiang Lian like him?"
Jiang Lin was not familiar with Jiang Nancheng. He was chewing his fingers when he saw Zhang Hongri coming out of the production team. He stretched out his hand and said, "Uncle!"
The childish tone was filled with surprise.
What happens between adults usually doesn't involve children. Zhang Hongri disdains Song Xiangwu's behavior, but it doesn't affect his attitude towards Jiang Lin. When Song Xiangwu was sent down here, Zhang Hongri often gave him food, sometimes half a steamed bun, and sometimes goat milk given by relatives, which he heated up for him to drink.
Jiang Lin is a smart kid and he remembers Zhang Hongri.
When I saw him, I called him uncle.
When Jiang Nancheng heard the word "uncle", the seeds of doubt in his heart immediately took root and sprouted: "Who is he?"
Zhang Hongri knew Jiang Nancheng's identity in advance. Hearing this, he paused and said, "I am the leader of this production team. Don't misunderstand me."
When he heard that it was the team leader, Jiang Nancheng immediately realized his importance, he was a local emperor.
"It's the captain. I'm sorry I didn't see it."
After being demoted, he knew the importance of the team leader. If he wanted you to sleep on a bed, you had to sleep on the bed; if he wanted you to sleep in the cowshed, you had to sleep in the cowshed.
The captain has the final say on everything.
Zhang Hongri looked him up and down but did not shake hands with him.
The Shen family's daughter-in-law was right. Jiang Nancheng was a restless person. He was sent here for reform and he must make positive progress.
"Don't try to get close to me. Pack up your things and go to the cowshed. Since it's not easy for your wife to take care of the children, she will live with the female educated youth. But during the day, you have to go to the cowshed and work with you, pick up cow dung, clean the cowshed, and bathe the cows. Remember to learn how to repair cow hooves and so on."
In other places, a cowshed is just the name of a shabby house or a dilapidated room, but in Inner Mongolia, where we raise cattle, there are real cowsheds, so you can sleep with the cows.
When Jiang Nancheng heard about sleeping in the cowshed and eating and sleeping with the cows, he felt insulted, not to mention whether it was uncomfortable or not.
"Why? Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you? Who else can you be? You are a running dog who is always ready to sell the country's things to foreigners. Letting you sleep in the cowshed is a bargain for you."
A clear female voice sounded from inside the brigade, and Jiang Wanwan, wearing a blue dress and pigtails, walked out.
Also pregnant, Jiang Lian was bloated and greasy, and had acne on her face.
Jiang Wanwan is still fair and tender, except that her belly has become bigger and she has gained a little weight, she still looks beautiful. In fact, her face looks brighter and more radiant than before because she has gained a little weight.
Those eyes were like Song Xiangwu's, and the sharpness and arrogance in the corners of her eyes were exactly the same as Jiang Beiwang's.
When he saw Jiang Wanwan, Jiang Nancheng instantly thought of his brother.
He dodged his eyes guiltily, and after blinking twice to understand Jiang Wanwan's words, he immediately jumped up and down: "Who do you say is a running dog, you little bitch? If you hadn't slandered me, how could I have ended up in this situation."
"call out--"
A stone flew from the sky and hit him on the forehead. Jiang Nancheng screamed and covered his head.
Jiang Juan jumped down from the wall: "You dare call me a dead girl?"
Jiang Jun looked at Jiang Nancheng and Song Xiangwu, his eyes burning with deep hatred.
yesterday!
Just last night, his sister told him a story.
The story of a wife being murdered in an arson attack, and her twin sister taking her place, conspiring with her husband's brother to kill her husband and poison the poor siblings.
Jiang Jun thought about it for the whole night, and his brother-in-law counseled him all night.
He couldn't stop crying in the first half of the night, and was swallowed up by overwhelming hatred in the second half. His brother-in-law told him to vent it if he couldn't digest it.
Jiang Jun's eyes were full of red bloodshot. Overnight, he was like a bamboo shoot after the snow, trembling, sprouting in an unsuitable season, and growing bitter bamboo nodes with brute force.
He grew taller and older.
Jiang Nancheng put down his hands, which were covered in blood.
Jiang Lin was not afraid, but applauded instead.
He didn't know Jiang Nancheng and even disliked him a little.
Song Xiangwu felt a headache. Ever since she gave birth to Jiang Lin, she hoped that he would be happy and away from all the gossips. However, she taught this child to be unable to distinguish between relatives and strangers. He was even dumber than Jiang Jun.
But as a mother, she couldn't bear to see her son learn bad things.
Sometimes I always feel extremely conflicted.
When Jiang Nancheng saw the brother and sister from the Jiang family, he immediately started to take advantage of his age and seniority: "Jiang Jun, are you going to rebel? I am your uncle. Your father is dead, so I am your father! How dare you hit your father!"
This statement undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
Jiang Wanwan gritted her teeth. The beast dared to call himself his father. "Jiang Jun, beat him hard. He's a spy. Let's not care about blood. Let's punish him for the people first, so that others won't be embarrassed to punish him."
She suddenly told Jiang Jun about this last night, and her biggest consideration was...
It’s a bit unreliable to say it.
She is pregnant.
All the enemies have gathered, the murderers of her mother and father. She can't sleep unless she beats them up to vent her hatred.
It would not feel good to let Shen Xingjiang beat him, so after thinking about it, Jiang Jun should be the one to beat him.
Only if Jiang Jun beat him up for her could she feel relieved.
When Jiang Jun heard this, he rushed out like a little leopard. He and Shen Xingjiang had practiced a lot and learned a lot of moves.
He rushed over and punched Jiang Nancheng on the chin from top to bottom, causing Jiang Nancheng's head to fly upwards and his body to fall down due to inertia.
Jiang Juan moved his fingers, his fist made a creaking sound, and he said in a cold and hard voice: "Jiang Nancheng, you should be thankful that I am the one hitting you!"
Jiang Nancheng fell down in a mess, with bright red blood oozing from his mouth and the pain from the wound making him twitch.
"What are you... talking about?"
Does it matter who hits it?
Jiang Juan looked down, his eyes fierce enough to slash people: "If it was my brother-in-law, you would have been sent flying with that punch, and your useless old bones would have been broken. But don't regret it, my brother-in-law dotes on my sister, this time I had a good time, next time, he will definitely beat you, old bastard, old beast, so hard that no one can recognize you!"
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