The old couple of the Jiang family and the people from the third branch of the Jiang family were so angry that they gnashed their teeth but could do nothing about her.
Jiang Jiaxing was standing aside, and suddenly saw Jiang Xiaolu and waved to him.
"Xiaolu, come here, you are like this..."
Watching Jiang Xiaolu run out, Jiang Jiaxing smiled triumphantly.
"Dad, Mom, Grandma, don't worry. This money will come back to us sooner or later. It's ours and we can't run away with it!"
Thinking of that kid Jiang Xiaolu, the third wife and the old couple all laughed.
Jiang Weiguo, the second wife of the Jiang family, cooked personally in the evening and picked up some dishes for Wang Yingxiu.
"Don't be angry, my wife. I won't do it again. I was just soft-hearted today. After all, my father is so old."
Wang Yingxiu didn't fall for it.
"What do you mean by being soft-hearted for a moment? You are soft-hearted every time. Every time your father cries, you become soft-hearted.
Don't you think about the fact that your father is an old green tea girl? He always uses this trick. He is really a Korean who is used to it.
If you thought more about how your elder brother was forced away by them, you wouldn't have paid this money.
That's a family of idiots. Your father raised a son for someone else, and you also raise a son for someone else."
Having said this, she saw her three sons looking at each other, but she didn't glare at them.
"What are you looking at? I said he is your third uncle."
The three brothers breathed a sigh of relief, not that they were in trouble.
Jiang Niannian glanced at Jiang Xiaolu. She didn't know what Jiang Jiaxing had said to him, but she was sure that it was not something serious.
Back in the room, the little tabby cat jumped out.
[What do you want from me? I have to go back to the fish pond! ]
What a responsible cat.
"Go to Jiang Jiang Xiaolu's room and keep an eye on him. I have a feeling this kid is not up to anything.
[Oh, your stupid brother!
But Mimi still has to guard the fish pond? 】
Jiang Niannian: "Let Dahei go. I've thought about it. You're so small. Even if some bad guys want to poison the fish pond, you'll just meow a few times and scratch a few times. It won't hurt.
Dahei's fighting power is pretty good today. He looks very powerful when he shows his teeth. Let him guard the fish pond and let your family help me watch Jiang Xiaolu."
At night, the eldest brother took Dahei to guard the fish pond, and the tabby cat hid under the wall. They didn't find anything unusual all night.
The next day, everyone was busy with their own things. The third branch of the Jiang family, Jiang Jiaxing and others packed up their things and prepared to go into the city.
Jiang Niannian had no intention of getting involved in this matter, so naturally she wouldn't go to see them off.
When the tabby cat came over, Jiang Niannian was standing by the fish pond, hesitating whether to go to the pig farm to take a look.
She was conflicted. Should she go or not?
Should this person be back?
Should I go or not?
Holding a small wild flower in her hand, she pulled off the petals one by one.
Go, not go, go, not go, go?
Hey, there’s another one hidden underneath, I won’t go there!
Forget it, why don’t I go and take a look myself, just think of it as going to see Dahei’s wife and those puppies, I’m not going to see them.
Thinking of this, I looked at Dahei standing beside me.
"Dahei, do you want to go see your wife?
Your wife is in confinement now, so you should pay more attention to her.
A big black bark:
[Don't think I didn't hear you just now. You just want to see my wife, the master. Are you interested in that boy? ]
Jiang Niannian: "What nonsense are you saying? How could I possibly like him?
I am concerned about whether the piglet thief has been found. If he is not caught, he will definitely continue to commit crimes. How pitiful it is for those little piglets to be taken away from their homes and homes!"
The big black bark said, "Just believe what I said."
[Meow, something big has happened to Nian Nian! ]
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