Chapter 120 Can this be tolerated?
"If so? Grandpa thinks they are still okay now?"
boom.
Jiang Dadao's back suddenly bent.
Although Jiang Ye didn't say it explicitly, he understood.
I was concerned about him, so I endured it and didn't take action.
Jiang Ye opened the door, and scattered sunlight shone in through the crack in the door. Mottled light and shadows scattered on Jiang Ye's tall back, making him feel inexplicably lonely.
He is like a lone walker in the abyss, covered with loneliness and frost;
He is like an unshakable mountain, silently supporting the entire family.
The Jiang Ye of today no longer has the boldness and arrogance of the past.
Jiang Dadao's eyes were inexplicably cloudy.
He had always known that Jiang Ye was very capable and was proud of it, but he had forgotten that when the accident happened, the boy was only fifteen years old, a half-grown child.
Later, the wild boy's temperament changed. Even though he hid it well, he still couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes.
Jiang Dadao knows, he knows everything.
He always thought that everything would be fine when the truth came out, but he ignored the harm that those things themselves had caused to Jiang Ye.
He...seems to be really wrong...
Because of his life-saving grace, he treated his adopted son Jiang Meng's family too leniently, but was too harsh on his own flesh and blood.
It felt like something was rolling down my mouth, and it was bitter.
Just like Jiang Dadao's mood at the moment, full of bitterness.
Jiang Dadao closed his eyes and leaned against the wall as if he had let out some steam. "Wild boy, from now on, I will not interfere in the affairs of your uncle, no, Jiang Meng's family."
"It would be best."
With a creak, the door closed, the room returned to silence, and tears silently rolled down.
"Big brother."
Before Jiang Zhu could finish her apology, she saw half of Jiang Ye's face was swollen and there was a clear mark of a slap on it.
"Brother, did grandpa hit you?" His pale little face flushed with anger.
Jiang Ye glanced over, his eyes cold and ruthless, mixed with a barely perceptible resentment and some other indescribable things.
That look again.
When his younger sister got into trouble, his elder brother looked at him the same way.
Jiang Zhu felt a chill all over his body, as if he was nailed to the spot, not daring to move at all.
"Little kid, don't ask about things that are not your business."
Jiang Ye left these words, turned around and walked into the house without mercy, and closed the door.
It was not until the sound of a door closing with a creaking sound was heard that Jiang Zhu came back to his senses from his daze.
With red eyes, he rushed into Jiang Dadao's room.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Dadao turned his back, wiped his face, and used a strong voice to cover up his vulnerability, "I already agreed, you bastard, why are you back again?"
"Grandpa, ahem, why did you hit my brother?"
Jiang Dadao was stunned and turned around, "Little bastard, how do I do things? Do I need to explain to you?"
If it were in the past, Jiang Zhu would have been frightened when he saw Jiang Dadao's stern face, but at this moment, Jiang Zhu, who was obsessed with his brother, felt infinite courage in his body when he thought of that slap.
"Ahem, no need." Jiang Zhu refused to back down. "But it's your fault for hitting Big Brother, even if you're my grandfather."
"Ahem, no one in the family, including grandpa, has the right to touch a hair on Big Brother's head."
The older one is rebellious, and the younger one follows suit.
Jiang Dadao was very angry and was about to teach Jiang Zhu a lesson, but he was speechless by his next words.
"Ahem, the house is gone. It was built by my eldest brother who worked during the day and stayed up all night. If it weren't for my eldest brother, we would just be the old, weak, women and children sleeping on the ground, covered with straw.
Ahem, there are no able-bodied men in the family, it is the eldest brother's contribution that supports our entire family. If it weren't for the eldest brother, we would have starved to death long ago.
Ahem, grandpa's leg was broken, and dad's frail body couldn't even carry him, so it was my eldest brother who worked tirelessly to take care of grandpa's excrement and urine;
…”
Jiang Zhu's face flushed red, all because of his indignation for Jiang Ye. "Grandpa, you taught me to be grateful and repay kindness since I was a child, but you are the most ungrateful person."
Jiang Dadao's old face turned red after being scolded, but he did not scold Jiang Zhu.
Jiang Zhu was right. Although he felt ashamed, he dared to take responsibility for his actions and did not play tricks.
"Ahem, ahem, Grandpa, even though you disliked me before, I admired you. Ahem, ahem, but now I hate you."
Jiang Dadao finally got the chance to refute and curled his lips, "Do I care if you like me?"
"Ahem, ahem, it's too noisy. Go away. You're disturbing my rest."
Jiang Dadao said he was disgusted, but there was worry hidden in his eyes.
These words sounded different to Jiang Zhu.
A sickly person, instead of staying in the house, meddling in other people's business.
Besides, can you handle it with your broken body?
Jiang Zhu coughed even more violently, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked like an evil ghost, weak yet creepy.
"Ahem, if you hit big brother again, ahem, I'll give you chin beans every day from now on."
What?
Jiang Dadao suspected that his ears were not working well. What did he just hear?
He has always been timid. When he sees him, he is like a mouse seeing a cat. Does he need to be given chin drops every day?
When Jiang Dadao was doubting his life, he heard Jiang Zhu continue to speak slowly.
"Ahem, don't worry, Grandpa, if you don't think that Big Brother's work is not good enough, then Grandpa will do it himself and try to do it himself.
As for Big Brother, I will ask Big Sister-in-law to help stop him and definitely not disturb Grandpa’s self-reliance.”
Jiang Zhu attaches great importance to the eight words "work hard by yourself" and "support yourself by your own efforts".
What the hell?
Can Jiang Dadao tolerate this? He definitely can't tolerate this.
"Come here, little bastard! I'm going to give you a spanking."
Jiang Zhu took a step back, dodging the pillow thrown by Jiang Dadao, and stepped over the threshold. "Ahem, Grandpa, I mean what I say."
After he finished speaking, he closed the door without waiting for Jiang Dadao to react.
Looking at the closed door, Jiang Dadao cursed angrily and pounded the bed with his fists.
But if you look closely, there is no blame in his eyes, and there is even a hint of pride.
This is more like his grandson Jiang Dadao, a man of blood.
Jiang Zhu walked out of the door, and her straight body softened, with her back wet. But Jiang Zhu was very happy, happier than ever before.
My eldest brother is right. People cannot be weak. They cannot give in and retreat again and again. As long as he is strong enough, he will not be afraid of even grandpa, let alone others.
A gust of wind blew by, carrying the faint smile of regained confidence on the boy's face away into the distance.
Jiang Ye opened the door and prepared to go to work, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Zhu like this.
He looked at the door behind Jiang Zhu, his eyes dark and unclear.
"Ahem, big brother..." Jiang Zhu's smile faded and he stammered, "Ahem, big brother, I have something to tell you."
"I'm going to work."
"oh."
The eldest brother refused.
Jiang Zhu's expression was filled with loss as she stared at Jiang Ye's departing back, like a poor, abandoned child, weak and helpless.
The burning gaze behind him was hard to ignore.
Jiang Ye couldn't bear it in the end.
"Think about it carefully and explain everything to me tonight. If you dare to lie, I won't forgive you."
Jiang Zhu's eyes lit up, "Ahem, big brother, I will..." Looking at the disappearing figure, Jiang Zhu finished his words weakly, "Tell the truth."
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