"When I was in elementary school, you bought He Yiran the newest and most beautiful notebook, but I could only use the notebook she had used before and erased it bit by bit with an eraser. Is this fake?"
"You secretly stuffed fruit into He Yiran's schoolbag every day. Did you think I didn't know about it without telling me?"
"She had a cup for drinking water, but you only gave me a glass bottle you picked up. Is that also fake?"
"The biggest and most beautiful room in the house belongs to her, but I can only live in a dark storage room..."
"Do you think my bed can be called a bed? It's made of three bed boards, and the bench is still uneven. Every day when I sleep on it, there are several marks on my body. Have you ever cared about these?"
"You bought so many cosmetics and skin care products for He Yiran, but I can't even use shampoo. You lied to me that shampoo damages hair, but why can He Yiran use it?"
"Growing up, I rarely even had new clothes of my own. Most of them were picked up from things you and He Yiran didn't want."
Jiang Xiachu talked about all the bitterness and grievances he had experienced in previous years. After a while, even his eyes became red.
She swallowed her saliva, stared at Jiang Hongyan's guilty eyes, took a few steps forward, and approached a little closer, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you dare to lie to me?"
"When He Yiran wanted to learn dancing, you paid for her to take lessons without saying anything. I told you I wanted to learn, but you said I didn't have the talent and shouldn't waste the money."
"But I really like dancing, so I could only secretly lie by the window to listen to the class, and you ended up beating me up for it..."
"Now you say I'm your daughter and ask me to fulfill my responsibilities as a daughter, but have you ever really treated me as your own daughter since I was little?"
"Shouldn't other mothers be concerned about their daughters' injuries at this time? After the engagement is broken off, shouldn't you also comfort your daughter's emotions?"
"But you only know how to blame me."
“…”
When Jiang Hongyan rushed over and yelled and cursed, many neighbors gathered around out of curiosity to watch the show.
This was also what Jiang Hongyan did on purpose.
She wanted everyone to know that Jiang Xiachu was a jinx and an unfilial daughter.
But she never expected that the slap would end up falling on her face.
At this moment, the neighbors around were gathered together and discussing something in a low voice. Although the voices were low, I could still hear what they were saying.
Jiang Hongyan had a loud voice, but her ears were not deaf at all. She heard all their whispers and her face turned pale.
"How can Jiang Hongyan be so partial? Although we should be nicer to our adopted daughter, she is going too far!"
"This mother asked her to be a mother. The child's face was bruised like that, but she didn't care about him, and she just came up and scolded him. Whoever treated her as her daughter couldn't stand it, right?"
Some people couldn't help talking and walked behind Jiang Hongyan, looked at her and said, "Yes, I've seen Xia Chu dancing. She dances so beautifully, especially her figure, which is so pretty!"
"Sister Jiang, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why are you still lying with your eyes open, saying that she has no talent? Isn't it obvious that you are biased? You just don't want to spend money on Xia Chu's dancing lessons."
The old men and women around all looked at Jiang Hongyan and pointed at her, but when they faced Jiang Xiachu, their faces were full of heartache.
This little girl is so pretty and lovable, why doesn’t her mother like her?
Jiang Hongyan was left speechless by these words, but she was very unconvinced in her heart, so she turned around and glared at Jiang Xiachu.
It’s all because of this damn girl. Now she is being scolded by others!
Jiang Xiachu met her gaze, but just sneered and said, "Go away. I won't go back. From today on, I, Jiang Xiachu, will completely sever ties with you."
Her tone was cold and tolerant, and her eyes were particularly firm.
Jiang Hongyan was stunned for a moment when she heard her words, with a look of disbelief and sarcasm in her eyes.
She didn't believe that Jiang Xiachu was so strong-willed. He just suddenly lost his temper and she wouldn't be able to keep his cool for long.
Jiang Hongyan listened to the voice behind her, put her hands on her hips, and scolded her with a stiff upper lip: "Jiang Xiachu, don't force me to slap you. It's a disgrace to me to have a daughter like you! Don't embarrass yourself here, come home with me!"
Jiang Xiachu took a half step back and looked at her with a frown, "You always scold me like this, but I think it's shameful to have a mother like you. I won't go home. That's not my home. I wish you and your family happiness."
Jiang Xiachu's tone was extremely serious, and it was not until she finished speaking that Jiang Hongyan suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Looking at the dead girl's expression, it doesn't seem like she is angry with her.
Could it be that she just said something too harsh? No way? She had been scolding her like this for so many years, how could she suddenly explode like a firecracker?
There was a flash of panic in Jiang Hongyan's eyes.
We must not let this girl go out, otherwise we won’t be able to control her.
Jiang Hongyan's eyes turned, and she quickly said, "Xia Chu, Mom is also very angry..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Xiachu took two steps at a time and slammed the door shut.
"Bang--"
Jiang Hongyan: “…”
She looked at the wooden door that was almost close to her, and was a little slow to react, and was frightened out of her wits.
Jiang Xiachu took Lin Qingli's arm and walked into the yard, no matter how she shouted.
Jiang Hongyan was so angry that she was about to knock on the door again when it opened again.
But this time, it was Fang Yingqiu who opened the door.
With a smile on her face, she looked at Jiang Hongyan and said softly, "Don't delay the child. If you don't want this daughter, I cherish her very much. I will have two daughters in the future."
After saying this, she made a gesture to open the door and said:
"Let me remind you first, next time you come here, I will splash you with stinky water."
Jiang Hongyan's face flushed: "You!"
Just as she was about to rush in, the door closed and the wooden door hit her nose directly, extremely heavy.
“Ouch, hey—”
After Jiang Hongyan hit her nose, blood started flowing. She wiped it with her sleeve and saw the bright red blood. She was so frightened that she almost fainted.
She was angry and helpless, and finally left cursing.
The people around who were watching the fun looked at Jiang Hongyan as she walked out with disdainful expressions on their faces, not to mention how disgusted they were.
After she left completely, Aunt Du, who was wearing a headscarf and standing by the low wall next door, poked her head out, curled her lips in disgust, and then quickly turned around and went into her own small kitchen.
After a while, she came out carrying a small iron basin and a bag, and walked towards the yard of the house next door.
“Boom boom boom—”
Aunt Du had a smile on her face, holding the basin in one hand and knocking on the door with the other.
Fang Yingqiu had just sat down, and before she could even warm up her butt, she heard a knock on the door. Thinking it was Jiang Hongyan again, she was about to stand up with the basin of water for washing feet when she heard Aunt Du's voice.
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