"Didn't they get it back?" Jiang Jiahua asked anxiously.
Peng Cuiying said irritably, "That brat is running too fast, I can't catch her."
Jiang Yiran bit her lip and tears streamed down her face. "Waaah... It's all my fault. I said the wrong thing yesterday, and I haven't explained things clearly today, which has caused my sister to be misunderstood."
"I'm going to apologize to my sister," Jiang Yiran cried as she tried to run outside.
"Stop!" Jiang Jiahua called out to Jiang Yiran, "Don't go and cause trouble for your sister."
Jiang Yong'an felt heartbroken seeing Jiang Yiran's tears.
"Ranran, don't go to her. She's an older sister, but she has no tolerance at all. What if she hits you again if you go?"
Jiang Yiran sniffled and said, feeling wronged, "Ranran did something wrong, so it's right for my sister to hit me."
Seeing her like this, Jiang Jiahua couldn't bear to scold her anymore. He only complained to Peng Cuiying, "You, today is supposed to be a wonderful day, why did you start criticizing her without even asking her what happened?"
Peng Cuiying opened her mouth, then murmured, "She always bullies Ranran, how was I supposed to know this time..."
She had heard from Jiang Yiran that Jiang Qiaoqiao was now running a stall and seemed to be making quite a bit of money. She planned to give her a hard time first, and then naturally get her to give some money to Ranran as a subsidy.
Unexpectedly...
Jiang Jiahua waved his hand and said, "Later, take Lao San and Ranran to the cement factory. Be polite and apologize to her. Don't let her go back to those people and make a big fuss."
"She dares!" Jiang Yong'an's eyes widened in anger. "Dad, if she continues to be so disrespectful, I will disown her as my sister."
Peng Cuiying looked somewhat embarrassed.
Jiang Qiaoqiao is now setting up a stall in public. I wonder if the people in the family compound know about it. If they do, how embarrassing would that be!
She's known to many people at the cement factory; she must have been the subject of gossip and pointing fingers at them in the past.
Besides, what kind of mother would go and apologize to her daughter? She didn't want to go!
Jiang Jiahua could easily see through his wife and son's thoughts. He frowned and said, "Fine, I'll go with you. We didn't attend her wedding, and now that it's been a few days, it's time to visit her in-laws. I'll go see Old Huo."
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