Because of Jiang Wei, he hasn't even had a bite to eat today.
"What are you eating for? The Jiang family bought you back to be young ladies, not to do chores? You're not keeping to your duties. Tomorrow I'll have the maids come and sell you off early." Jiang Zai Shui was full of anger and hadn't eaten dinner, so she vented her rage on Jiang Wei's maids.
The maids dared not eat either, and knelt on the ground with their heads bowed.
"Whom does Father intend to sell?" Jiang Wei's leisurely voice rang out from behind Jiang Zai Shui, devoid of warmth.
"They were just rewarded with some food by their daughter for doing a good job on duty. It's nothing expensive that I can't afford. You can all get up and go about your business," Jiang Wei said, standing opposite Jiang Cunshui.
"Father, is there anything I can do for you? If not, please leave!" Jiang Wei gave him the order to leave.
"Kneel down." Jiang Zai Shui's angry eyes were filled with hatred.
"Why should I kneel?" Jiang Wei stood upright, motionless, neither humble nor arrogant.
“Whenever Father comes, he either wants to sell my maid or makes me kneel. What have I done wrong?” Jiang Wei questioned her father.
"You unfilial daughter, didn't I tell you not to go and break off the engagement? Why did you still let the clan leader and the others go? Do you think the Marquis's mansion can let us break off the engagement so easily?"
And if you don't know how to manage a household, go learn from Aunt Liu. Managing a household isn't about you abusing your power to give yourself special treatment, adding chili peppers to everyone's food, and forcing everyone to conform to your personal habits. Are you deliberately trying to make people not eat?
Jiang Zai Shui launched into another tirade of accusations.
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