Chapter 22



Zhang Qiaohui was held by Jiang Li's hand. She looked at Jiang Li with a dazed and envious look. A girl who dressed so well must have a wealthy family.

She is so lucky, unlike me, whose husband died and she still has two children to take care of. How is she going to live in the future?

Zhang Qiaohui forced a smile, "Thank you, girl. You are Shaoqiang's girlfriend, right? You are so pretty. Come to my sister-in-law's house for dinner later."

"Shao Qiang, I'm sorry, it was my sister-in-law who said that, don't take it to heart.

Junjun is still waiting for you at the hospital, so you left first."

After all this commotion, Qi Shaoqiang was almost late for work, "Li Zi, I can't take you to the station.

How about you wait until you get off work, and we can watch a good movie after dinner, and then I’ll ride my bike to take you home? "

Jiang Li pushed him, "It's okay, just take the bus back. We have things to do when we get back!"

Qi Shaoqiang could do nothing but watch Jiang Li walking further and further away, the pink veil on her head fluttering in the wind, taking away half of his soul.

Jiang Li was worried about Jiang Hongmei. When she returned home, before she even entered the village, she heard the villagers talking about how Jiang Changyi had beaten Jiang Hongmei half to death and was going to kick her out of the house!

This brings us back to Jiang Changyi's visit to the Bailutang Production Team. He thought that the marriage was arranged by Qi Shaoqiang's mother, so he went to her to negotiate it.

Even if they say that the two children were ignorant and made trouble to cancel the engagement, the marriage will still go on as usual.

But I didn't expect that although Qi Shaoqiang's mother had a smile on her face, she refused to give in.

"The two children are not meant to be together and look down on each other. As elders, we can't arrange their marriage."

Jiang Changyi said all the nice things and talked a lot, but the other party was still unwilling.

He made up his mind and prepared to make a fuss, either to get some benefits or to make Qi Shaoqiang's mother agree to let Jiang Li marry him.

Just then, several nosy women squeezed into Qi's house.

"Shao Qiang's mother, have you heard? Your former daughter-in-law who broke off the engagement, Jiang Hongmei, is now together with the fourth son of the Zhuang family!"

"The Zhuang family boy was stripped of his clothes by the people from Shuping, and was tied up and taken home!"

These words were like a thunderbolt that exploded in Jiang Changyi's head. He was furious, "What the hell are you talking about! You dare to say it again?"

The fat lady who was speaking put her hands on her hips and said, "Just say it, I'm not afraid of you.

This is our Bailutang, not your Shuping. It's your turn to show off in front of our team!"

The fat lady bumped her chest against Jiang Changyi again and again, "Jiang Hongmei was caught cheating on someone. What's the matter? Beat her up if you can."

Someone who knew Jiang Changyi pulled the fat lady aside and tried to smooth things over, "Stop talking nonsense. He is Jiang Hongmei's father."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell into dead silence.

Seeing that they didn't seem to be joking, Jiang Changyi was half-believing and half-doubting. He didn't have the face to stay at Qi's house any longer, so he hurried back to Shuping.

As soon as he got home, he was overwhelmed by the gossip in the village. Then he looked at Jiang Hongmei hiding at home, with her neck full of red marks. What else could he not understand?

"I'm going to beat you to death, you shameless thing!"

Sticks like raindrops fell on Jiang Hongmei. Wang Juhua saw her daughter screaming and couldn't help but rushed over to stop her, but was pushed down by the furious Jiang Changyi.

This time, the Jiang family was bombarded by the angry Jiang Changyi.

Wang Juhua hit her forehead, Jiang Hongmei was covered with bruises and couldn't get out of bed, and even the chickens and ducks in the yard didn't dare to make a sound.

Old Mrs. Zhou was very proud. As expected, her son still sided with her and beat up the scumbag Wang Juhua and the little scumbag.

"Son, you beat her well. This woman is a bitch. She won't behave herself unless you beat her."

"You must be tired. Mom asked that damn girl Jiang Li to cook some food. You can have a rest after dinner. You still have to go to work in the afternoon!"

"What are you eating? I don't even have the appetite to eat right now."

Thinking about having to go to work in the afternoon and being humiliated under the pointing and talking of the whole village, he wished he could drown Jiang Hongmei.

"You have to eat, son. You are the only pillar of the family. If you collapse, who will you rely on in the future? Who will your mother rely on?"

Jiang Changyi nodded reluctantly.

Old Lady Zhou walked to Jiang Li's room, knocked on the door and said, "You silly girl, I haven't taken care of you for a few years, but you have become a landlord's daughter.

Hurry up and get out and cook. Your uncle has to go to work after he eats."

Jiang Li opened the door and came out. Her brand new white shirt made the old woman dizzy.

"Where did you get this dress?" Old Mrs. Zhou started to tear Jiang Li's clothes. Her son Ji also had a white shirt, but the sleeves were torn and patched.

This damned bitch, how could she wear such nice clothes! She wanted to tear Jiang Li's clothes off and give them to her grandson immediately.

Jiang Li flicked her hands and Old Lady Zhou flew away. She clearly heard a cracking sound, which was the sound of bones being dislocated.

She lay on the ground, holding her waist, "Ouch, ouch, you little bitch, you dare to hit your breasts..."

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? This old man has blurry eyes and can't see clearly. He missed the step and fell!"

Jiang Li approached Old Lady Zhou and whispered, "I told you to be less angry and less violent. Your dirty words have caused trouble, and the consequences will befall your grandson in the future."

Jiang Li's distinct black and white eyes just stared at her quietly, without a trace of emotion.

It was so hot that the hair on Old Lady Zhou's back stood up. "You, you are not Jiang Li. You are a ghost!"

"놖 is a ghost. The real Jiang Li has been killed by you. 놖 is here to avenge her death!"

A white lightning suddenly split the sky, and dark clouds had gathered in the sky without anyone noticing.

The wind blew Jiang Li's skirt, her black hair fluttering in the air, her pale face and bright red lips, making her look even more unpopular.

Old Mrs. Zhou was frightened and a pool of yellow liquid spread out under her.

"Li Zi, what's going on?" Jiang Changyi was upset. Old Mrs. Zhou said she was going to cook and started arguing with Jiang Li again. These women can't get anything done!

Jiang Li smiled sweetly, "Uncle, grandma fell down on the steps and passed out."

Jiang Changyi was anxious. He squatted down and smelled a foul smell. "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Lizi, come and help, take your grandma back to the house, and get her a basin of water to wash her. Hurry up!"

Jiang Li was too lazy to care about Old Lady Zhou, and was even more unwilling to serve this vicious old woman, so she evaded the question by saying, "Uncle, my head hurts a little, I feel uncomfortable, I'm going back to the house first."

Jiang Changyi was holding someone in his hands, and he couldn't just throw his mother into the mud. He could only stare at Jiang Li as she went back to the house.

Jiang Li was eating egg cake again. She had eaten five pieces in the morning and the remaining ten or so pieces went into her mouth in a short while.

He ate four oranges in one breath, and finally peeled a piece of toffee and put it in his mouth.

It’s really worrying that I don’t know how to cook.

The heroines in this novel all travel through time with golden fingers. They either have space or a system.

The heroine must either be an excellent cook or have medical skills.

I'm the only one here. I have nothing when I come here. I can't cook and I'm lazy.

There was no canteen in the village, and even in the city, if you wanted to eat in a restaurant you had to have food coupons.

Listening to the chickens clucking in the yard, Jiang Li made up her mind.


Recommendation