"Wang Jiashun, your wife just took away a gift, and you come to take another one. It's not fair for you to take advantage of the situation like this."
As soon as the village party secretary Yun Jianhua spoke, the villagers who had been queuing up in an orderly manner and quietly waiting to receive their gifts suddenly started to make a fuss, with everyone talking at once and the scene becoming chaotic.
"Wang Jiashun, you're the only one with so many family matters."
"Secretary Yun just said that each household should receive one gift, but your family insisted on receiving two. How can you be so shameless?"
Those villagers who had not received any gifts were afraid that the Wang family would get more and they would have nothing to lose. Everyone was talking at once, and the spit almost drowned Wang Jiashun.
"I forgot to tell Xiaojun's father that I had already received it. He didn't know about it, so he came here to claim it again. Everyone, calm down."
Chen Dongxiang hurried over and pulled Wang Jiashun out of the crowd.
Wang Jiashun was so embarrassed by the scolding from the villagers, and he didn't get the things he wanted. He was so angry that he glared at Chen Dongxiang with gritted teeth.
"You stupid bitch, it's all your bad idea."
Chen Dongxiang shrank her neck in guilt.
"Your son is growing up now, so I wanted to get an extra portion to help him build up his body."
"Shut up, everyone."
Zhang Ruhua withdrew her gaze from Old Madam Chu and yelled, and only then did Wang Jiashun and his wife shut up.
Chen Dongxiang frowned in dissatisfaction: "Mom, why are you talking so loudly? Xiaojun was scared by you."
Zhang Ruhua glanced at her beloved grandson and saw that his chubby face was a little pale. She quickly pinched her throat and spoke in a much softer voice.
"I'll take you over to say hello to Madam Chu."
Wang Lanhua glanced at Lu Feng. Seeing that he was tall and handsome, dressed in a suit and leather shoes that shone brightly, her heart skipped a beat. With a blushing face, she asked Zhang Ruhua, "Mom, do you know that old lady Chu?"
"Of course I know him."
Zhang Ruhua stared at Jiang Rumeng for a long time and finally recognized her.
"That old lady Chu's surname was Jiang, and her name was Jiang Rumeng. More than 20 years ago, she worked in the production team in our Xiushui Village. At that time, she was a famous beauty in the surrounding villages. I heard that she came from an intellectual family. The local young men who wanted to pursue her lined up in a circle around our Xiushui Village. Later, she married an educated youth named Chu. The couple had a boy, and soon after, the family of three returned to the city."
As Zhang Ruhua spoke, she glared at Mei Cuiping and her grandchildren.
"Jiang Rumeng is so generous this time when she comes back. She must have gone back to Yucheng to make a fortune. The old Yun family must have noticed this and are trying hard to curry favor with Jiang Rumeng. Let's go and talk to Jiang Rumeng. We can't let the old Yun family take all the benefits."
"What are you waiting for? Hurry over."
As soon as Zhang Ruhua finished speaking, Chen Dongxiang rushed forward.
The family of six quickly rushed to Old Madam Chu, standing in front of her, one by one, like a tree stump. Old Madam Chu felt that the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed.
"You guys step back a little, you're blocking my grandma's view."
Old Madam Chu was recovering and needed to breathe fresh air. The six members of the family standing there blocked the air circulation. The young Third Master frowned and spoke coldly. Despite his young age, his tone was firm. The six members of Old Wang's family were frightened and took three steps back.
"This kid is quite fierce despite his young age."
Zhang Ruhua looked at the Third Master and smiled awkwardly.
"Mrs. Chu, do you still recognize me?"
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