Chapter 12 Everyone drank fake wine
Li Meiqian's eyes turned red instantly.
In less than a second, tears filled his red eyes.
Jian Qingyi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, secretly clicking her tongue in her heart.
With these skills, if he was born a few decades later, he could make a fortune crying in a funeral home.
"Cry, cry, cry. You just do this. The man in front died because of your crying. You are still crying. You really don't think it's unlucky." Mao Chunqiao couldn't stand women crying, especially when she was angry.
"mother……"
As soon as Jian Zhongliang opened his mouth, Mao Chunqiao angrily interrupted him.
"What mother? Do you still know I'm your mother? I told you not to marry such a jinx, don't marry such a jinx, but you insisted on marrying her. Look at you, not only did you bring a burden here to eat and drink for free, but you also cry all day long."
"It's my fault for returning Wang Jiawang's affairs. If it weren't for this unlucky sister who summoned Wang Jiawang, would this mess have happened?"
At this point, Mao Chunqiao seemed to have thought of something. She pointed at Li Meiqian angrily and said, "You ungrateful girl, you are so calculating. Get that damn girl out, and you will be the king of this family."
"You are so calculating!"
"I was wondering how that little girl, who never leaves the house except when going to and from school, could have run into Wang Jiawang, the butcher. It seems you were behind this."
The more Mao Chunqiao thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.
Jian Zhongliang was completely sober now.
He looked at Li Meiqian, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Li Meiqian wiped away her tears and didn't dare to cry anymore. "Mom, I didn't do that. I have always treated Yi Yi as my own daughter. How could I possibly hurt her?"
"As if she were your own daughter?" Mao Chunqiao sneered, "You can only fool that fool Jian Zhongliang with that."
"Mom..." Jian Zhongliang looked helpless.
"You should be more careful! Don't let yourself be sold and then count money for others." Mao Chunqiao said angrily.
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Jian Zhongliang frowned.
"I told you you're a fool. You listened to me and married a virgin girl. Now your son is in elementary school. You're marrying a jinx like this and you're raising someone else's child. If you're not a fool, who is?"
After Mao Chunqiao finished cursing, she seemed to still feel unsatisfied. She turned her head and glared at Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing, the mother and daughter standing next to her.
That look is so disgusting.
Jian Qingyi pursed her lips tightly, almost unable to hold back her laughter.
It seems that many people drank fake wine tonight!
Mao Chunqiao glanced at Jian Qingyi and cursed, "And you, you dead girl, you're also an ungrateful bastard..."
Jian Qingyi: "..."
Damn it!
She was just standing there watching the fun, what did she do to offend anyone?!
"Mom, Dad still needs to soak his feet tonight..." Jian Zhongliang reminded.
Foot soaking is a small habit that Jian Dashan has maintained for decades, and it is also a must-do procedure before he goes to bed.
Helping Jian Dashan soak his feet is one of Mao Chunqiao's daily tasks.
Knowing that her son wanted to send her away, Mao Chunqiao glared at Jian Zhongliang and left angrily.
"Yiyi, your grandma is just like that. Don't be like her." Jian Zhongliang turned his head to look at Jian Qingyi, whose face showed no emotion, and comforted her softly.
Jian Qingyi nodded indifferently.
What was there for her to care about, a beautiful young girl like her, or an old woman with dirt almost up to her neck?
As long as she doesn't cause trouble for her, she will definitely not get in her way.
"Go to bed quickly! You have to go to school to register tomorrow!" Jian Zhongliang forced a smile.
On one side is the mother, on the other side is the daughter...
Caught in a dilemma.
Jian Qingyi responded softly and turned back to the house.
Regardless of whether the original owner's scumbag father drank fake wine or really had a change of heart, this house is not a place to stay for long.
“Ohh…”
Suddenly, outside the door, Li Meiqian's gentle and melodious crying was heard.
Then came Jian Zhongliang's soft coaxing.
Jian Qingyi took out the earplugs from the island villa, put them on, and had a sound sleep.
next day
Compared to Jian Qingyi's good complexion, the shadows around the eyes of Jian Zhongliang, Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing are almost as bad as those of the national treasure giant panda.
Especially Li Meiqian, who cried for most of the night, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.
There is no longer the elegance and refinement of yesterday.
God knows how much self-control Jian Qingyi used to swallow the smile that was about to burst out along with the porridge in her mouth.
Suddenly, a peeled boiled egg rolled into her bowl.
Jian Qingyi looked up in surprise.
"Eat quickly, then go to school to register early." Jian Zhongliang said with a somewhat unnatural look.
Jian Qingyi laughed in her heart.
The child died and you came to breastfeed.
If it weren't for her scumbag father's inaction, would the original owner have gone to the river where her mother committed suicide to seek comfort?
If I don’t go to the river to find comfort, will I become distracted and fall into the water?
At the age of flowers...
Just gone like that.
"What are you daydreaming about? Eat quickly." Seeing the little girl staring at him, Jian Zhongliang felt even more uncomfortable.
Jian Qingyi picked up the egg and was about to throw it back to him when she suddenly glanced at the two gloomy faces opposite her and immediately turned her chopsticks around.
"Ah!"
"Delicious!" She exclaimed while smacking her lips.
"If you like it, ask your Aunt Li to cook one for you every morning." Jian Zhongliang was worried that his daughter would be angry with him because of Wang Jiawang, but now that he saw that his daughter was willing to talk to him, he hurriedly said.
Jian Qingyi glanced at the two faces opposite her which became even gloomier, and nodded happily.
She has no other hobbies except to go against her third sister and the scumbag.
In her previous life, whenever she could find an anchor who beat up the Third Sister and the scumbag, she would have to participate in several carnivals.
Jian Qingyi smiled and put a handful of vinegar-stirred potato shreds into Jian Zhongliang's bowl, "Dad, eat more!"
[I'll be done with it until I die!] She added in her mind.
"Yeah!" Jian Zhongliang nodded hurriedly.
This scene of loving father and filial son made the mother and daughter opposite them so angry that their blood boiled.
"Yi Yi, it would be great if you did this earlier!" Li Meiqian spoke softly with a smile on her face.
As she spoke, she considerately picked up a handful of vinegar-stirred potato shreds and put them into Jian Zhongliang's bowl.
"Don't do stupid things again. You don't even know that your father heard that you jumped into the river..."
"It's all over!" Jian Zhongliang interrupted her in a deep voice.
At the same time, he looked nervously at Jian Qingyi beside him, and was slightly relieved when he saw that she looked normal.
"Yiyi, eat quickly. After you finish eating, Dad will take you to buy a new schoolbag."
"Yeah!" Jian Qingyi gave the mother and daughter opposite him a provocative look.
Jian Qingyi didn’t care whether the schoolbag was new or not.
But as long as she could make her third sister and her daughter feel uncomfortable, she would feel at ease.
If she hadn't asked the original owner's scumbag dad to change the lightbulb today, fix the water pipe tomorrow, and tighten the screws the day after tomorrow...
Would the original owner's mother jump into the river in a fit of rage?
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