178 You Are So Cruel
The Jiang family's five houses are built in a row, with only an alley between them, so they can hear everything going on next door.
Jiang Baohai's house is at the easternmost end, and is separated from Jiang Sanbo's house by Jiang Sibo's house.
If Uncle Jiang San was cursing in his own yard, he might not be able to hear it so clearly.
But when he rushed to the main road, his shout could be heard by the whole village.
Jiang Baohai was also having dinner.
Usually, the family eats at the small square table in the kitchen, it’s not that particular.
Outside the kitchen was the road, and Uncle Jiang was cursing and swearing, so fiercely that all the neighbors came out with their bowls in hand to watch the fun.
Someone stepped forward and asked, "Uncle San, who provoked you to come out and curse at people so late at night? Tell us so that everyone can hear it. If you really don't do anything wrong, we can all curse him with you."
Gao Qinghe and the other two in the kitchen immediately pricked up their ears and were also very curious.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiang pointed at the person asking the question and questioned him suspiciously, "Why don't you usually show this much concern for your uncle? Did the sun rise from the west today?"
"I think it's you who told me that I never washed my feet since I was a child, and my feet stink so badly they could kill a mouse!"
As they spoke, they started to quarrel, and the young man who asked the question was so scared that he hurried to explain.
After a loud commotion, the two were pulled apart by onlookers.
Qian Qiaolan angrily asked, "Who said my third child doesn't wash his feet? Do you have the guts to say it or not? Come out and admit it!"
At this moment, an old lady who had sat with Jiang's mother during the day suddenly realized something and said, "
"You guys are such idiots! You can spread all sorts of nonsense! Today, no one said anyone had smelly feet. Everyone was saying we shouldn't share foot basins because it's easy to spread athlete's foot!"
"Here!" He raised his hand and pointed towards the front door of Jiang Baohai's house. "It was Xiaohai's new daughter-in-law who said that. It was the expert on TV who said that. How could they be wrong?"
As she spoke, completely unaware of the change in expression on Uncle Jiang Sanbo and his wife's faces, the old lady continued to criticize those who spread rumors:
"Look at what you've done to a good thing... Hey, hey? Qiaolan, what are you doing?"
Before the old lady finished her words, Qian Qiaolan slammed the door of Jiang Baohai's house.
Qian Qiaolan shouted angrily, "Gao, come out here!"
Your last name is Gao?
The three of them in the kitchen looked at each other.
Jiang's mother wanted to go out and explain that she could prove that her daughter-in-law was absolutely wronged.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Baohai and Gao Qinghe held down both of his shoulders at the same time.
The couple looked at each other, put down their finished bowls, and walked towards the door together.
Jiang's mother wanted to follow, but Gao Qinghe glanced at her quietly.
Jiang's mother couldn't describe the feeling she had after seeing that look. Anyway, it succeeded in making her afraid to move another step forward.
The door suddenly opened with a "whoosh". The yard was dark and there was no light on. Qian Qiaolan didn't notice anyone coming out of the door. She slapped it but missed and almost fell forward.
In the dim light, a hand firmly grasped her arm and lifted her up.
"What do you want from me?" Gao Qinghe asked expressionlessly.
When the people watching the excitement at the door saw her come out, they instantly quieted down.
But the excitement in my heart was rising steadily, and I was about to watch a big show.
Gao Qinghe thought maliciously that perhaps someone wanted to see this big show, so the rumor that Uncle Jiang San never washed his feet spread.
Of course, she couldn't let them have their way.
Qian Qiaolan hurriedly pulled her hand away from Gao Qinghe's grasp and instinctively took two steps back.
Uncle Jiang was standing behind them, and Qian Qiaolan bumped into him, and the couple stepped back together.
She was not frightened by Gao Qinghe, but was startled by Jiang Baohai who walked out behind her.
This kid obviously still holds a grudge, and the look he gives them is as cold and sinister as a poisonous snake.
Originally, after listening to the explanation of the old lady, the rumor that he didn't wash his feet was debunked, and he didn't plan to do anything.
Who would have thought that the wife at home was so quick and started knocking on the big iron door of Jiang Baohai's house.
Uncle Jiang San leaned back and didn't see Jiang's mother coming out, and his heart choked.
The easiest ones to deal with didn’t show up, but the two most difficult ones came.
"What are you looking at?" Gao Qinghe glanced behind him and continued without waiting for Uncle Jiang and his wife to speak.
"See if my mom will come out? Then don't wait any longer. She can't possibly come out. Just now, while we were eating, the door to our house was banged loudly. My mom got startled and almost fainted from choking. Now she can't even get up."
Jiang's mother heard it clearly in the yard. She looked down at herself and found herself intact. She was fine!
Why is this daughter-in-law talking nonsense?
Qian Qiaolan had the same idea and snorted, "Who are you trying to scare? She was choked to death by knocking on the door. Do you think she's Karl Lagerfeld?"
"Let me ask you, were you the one who spread the rumor that my third child never washed his feet since he was a child?!"
Gao Qinghe looked at her in surprise, "Are you deaf? Didn't the old lady just explain it to me? I only said that foot basins cannot be shared. As for whether your family washes feet or not, how would I know?"
"Who are you saying is deaf?" Qian Qiaolan suddenly exploded and pointed at Gao Qinghe's nose and wanted to curse.
Gao Qinghe was very quick and slapped her finger, breaking it apart.
As luck would have it, it was the index finger that Gao Qingya dislocated on their wedding day. Her face turned red instantly and she screamed in pain.
Uncle Jiang shouted angrily, "How dare you fight with your elders!"
Jiang Baohai stepped forward and said, "Then Third Aunt shouldn't fight with the younger generation!"
"You, you!" Uncle Jiang was so angry that he could only refute: "It is natural for elders to teach younger ones a lesson. How can a younger person fight with an elder? Xiao Hai, are you doing this to your dead father?"
The topic is getting off track.
Gao Qinghe said, "Third Uncle, Third Aunt, whether Jiang Baohai is worthy of Dad or not is his own business. As for whether you are worthy of him or not, I don't know. I just want to ask, what are you knocking on the door for?"
Qian Qiaolan responded quickly, "Of course I'm asking you if you spread the rumor!"
"I said no, can you guys leave now? Mom is still dizzy, and I'm really worried about us without anyone watching."
Gao Qinghe acted like he was doing this for your own good. "It's just a small matter that took so long. It doesn't matter if it delayed us. But if my mom really faints and needs to go to the hospital, Third Uncle and Third Aunt, you will have to pay for the medical expenses."
Uncle Jiang's subconscious reaction was: "You want to blackmail me?!"
Gao Qinghe thought to himself, not only do I want to blackmail you, I also want to beat you up.
He put on a forced smile and stared at Uncle Jiang and his wife, looking as if he was trying to blackmail them.
Want to pay?
That means Qian Qiaolan’s life!
Gao Qinghe sneered in his heart, I just want to kill you.
"Mom, are you okay? Are you having trouble breathing? Do you want to go to the health center?" Gao Qinghe asked with concern as he walked into the yard.
Jiang's mother's eyes were darting around, she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet, she was completely panicked.
But before she could figure out how to respond to her daughter-in-law's nonsense.
Qian Qiaolan snorted, saying "You're so cruel!", and quickly slipped away with Uncle Jiang San.
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