Chapter 146 The cat cries the rat and the rat is hypocritical
The ink color rolls and the violent energy pours out.
Jiang Ran, you have guts!
A chill ran down Jiang Ran's spine, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. His blood froze, and he staggered and almost fell headfirst.
"Cousin, please watch where you walk." Jiang Ye sneered, "Some things are useless if they are broken."
What's the meaning?
Jiang Ran looked up at Jiang Ye, only to see Jiang Ye walk past him and stride into the house.
His father gave him a stern look with a useless look.
"Grandpa, uncle is here."
After crossing the threshold, Jiang Ye sat down.
Jiang Meng came in later, smiling, "Dad, my nephew Xiaoye is hosting a banquet, and I, as his uncle, am here to join in the fun."
"Please sit down." Jiang Dadao thought for a moment.
Jiang Meng was just about to sit down when Jiang Ye's indifferent voice rang out.
"Uncle, this stool is occupied."
The smiling face suddenly froze.
"I'll change."
“This, there are people too.”
"There are others."
......
Every time Jiang Meng was about to sit down, Jiang Ye would speak up to stop him.
Jiang Meng could endure it with a fake smile, but Jiang Ran couldn't.
He roared, "Cousin, even if you're looking for trouble, you can't be so obvious. There are so many empty benches, how could they all be occupied?"
"Grandpa." Jiang Ye threw the spearhead at Jiang Dadao.
Jiang Dadao coughed lightly and said, "Wild boy, I'm not lying. There are indeed people on these benches."
"Grandpa, you just..."
Before Jiang Ran could finish his words, Jiang Meng grabbed him and pulled him behind him.
"Dad, where are our seats?"
Jiang Dadao's expression became even more unnatural. He couldn't say that he was not prepared, right?
He was considerate and embarrassed, but Jiang Ye didn't care about that and just broke up with him directly.
"I didn't prepare anything." Jiang Ye said calmly, "I never thought that my uncle and his family, who stole my wife, would have the nerve to come to congratulate me, so I didn't prepare anything."
Jiang Guo, who was always ready to perform, immediately seized the hard-won opportunity.
"What do you mean by wife-stealing? What's going on? Is there such a thing happening in the team?"
As soon as these provocative words were spoken, Jiang Meng's doubts about Jiang Ye letting them in so easily were largely dispelled.
It turned out that they wanted to take advantage of the situation caused by Jiang Guo, the Party Secretary, to embarrass him.
Sure enough, still young.
Jiang Meng, knowing the seriousness of the matter, did not hide anything and explained his previous plans one by one.
Then, he was scolded by Jiang Guo.
Jiang Meng repeatedly promised that he would never do such a thing again, otherwise he would be sent for inspection, and the matter was dropped.
"Big brother, take your brother back and bring some stools." Jiang Meng said flexibly.
Jiang Ran reluctantly took Jiang Wang away.
When he was in the yard, he bumped into Jiang Zhu who had just finished his work.
"You sick bastard, give me the money." His fat was squeezed together, and his blessed face looked ferocious.
Jiang Zhu smiled at him and then fell down.
"Brother, brother, save me, my cousin wants to beat me to death."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ran, who had condoned Jiang Wang's robbery of the money, secretly said something was wrong and picked up Jiang Wang, ready to run away.
However, before he could move, Jiang Ye's ferocious yet playful words were heard behind him.
"Cousin, what's wrong? You hit someone and then ran away?"
"Bastard!" Jiang Meng shouted, grabbed the broom at the door, and hit his two sons Jiang Ran and Jiang Wang again and again.
"I told you to bully Xiaozhu."
Jiang Wang's eyes dropped in grievance, "Dad, I didn't do it. He poured it himself."
Jiang Meng's beating movement froze for a moment.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken this money."
"Uncle, if my cousins want it, I'll give them the money. Just don't hit me. I'm in poor health and can't handle it."
Jiang Ran was a little dumbfounded, and Jiang Wang's eyes turned red with anger.
"Dad, he lied, you beat him to death..."
"Shut up, you bastard."
Crackling.
Jiang Meng hit him even harder.
Song Juan, who came with a basket, saw her son being beaten. She became anxious instantly and rushed over like a little cannonball, pushing Jiang Meng away.
"Boss, what are you doing? You beat the child to death."
Jiang Meng took the opportunity to drop the broom and winked at Jiang Ran, "Look at the good son you taught!"
Jiang Ran, who had come to his senses, pushed Song Juan aside and pulled Jiang Wang, "Wangwang, apologize to your cousin."
"I don't."
Jiang Ran whispered something in Jiang Wang's ear. Jiang Wang, who looked very reluctant, said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
At this time, Jiang Ye, who had seen enough of the show, helped Jiang Zhu up and pretended to scold him.
"It's not a big deal, why are you crying? You made your cousins get beaten up, and they will definitely blame you to death in the future."
"I don't have any."
Seeing Jiang Ye's eyes on Jiang Wang, Jiang Ran pinched him hurriedly.
"Neither have I."
"That puts my mind at ease. If Xiaozhu gets hurt in the future, I don't think it will be related to my cousins."
Jiang Ran's face darkened at the hint of something, but he could only smile and agree, "Of course not."
"Uncle, I'm not talking to you as your nephew. It's just a small quarrel between brothers. Why did you have to fight?"
Jiang Meng snorted in his heart.
The cat cries over the rat and is hypocritical.
"If you bully the weak, you deserve a beating. Otherwise, you'll never be able to go to heaven again." Jiang Meng taunted back, "If it weren't for my nephew trying to stop me, I would have beaten that brat to death."
Jiang Wang just walked to the gate of the yard, his body trembled, his mouth pursed, and he was about to cry.
His father wants to beat him to death.
But Jiang Ran was quick to cover her mouth, picked her up, and left quickly.
The group sat back in the house and chatted idly.
After a while, the yard became lively and Jiang Ye went out to greet the guests.
More than half an hour later, the aroma of meat wafted from the small kitchen. Everyone lost interest in conversation and just sniffed hard, smacked their lips, and waited eagerly.
At this time, Song Juan walked out of the kitchen.
She called out, "The meal is ready, everyone line up and get some."
After these words were spoken, everyone became excited and pushed forward.
"Everyone, don't worry, just line up. Don't worry, there's plenty of meat to keep you full." Jiang Ye glanced at Song Juan, "Isn't that right, auntie?"
Song Juan really wanted to rush up to Jiang Ye and spit on him.
Meat? Where does the meat come from?
"Enough, enough." Song Juan gritted her teeth almost to pieces before she could suppress the rage in her heart.
Everyone felt relieved and lined up obediently.
The thick stew was scooped away bowl by bowl. Everyone held the bowl with satisfaction and ate it on the stools, fearing that they would not be able to have a second bowl.
However, as they ate, they gradually realized that something was wrong.
After taking several bites, how come I didn’t get any meat?
But they saw such a big piece of meat with their own eyes, how could it be fake?
They didn't believe it, some flipped through the bowl, while others finished it all.
Not to mention the meat chunks, not even a speck of meat foam was seen.
The anger shot straight to the top of his head.
They pushed through the crowd, took clean bowls, and approached Song Juan. "Where's the meat? Where did it go?"
"Are you kidding us?"
When those who didn't get a chance to get in line heard this, they were also furious. They had waited for so long and hard, but there was no meat. What was that?
"Mrs. Song, if you don't give me an explanation, I'll tear your house down."
“Tear it down!”
“Tear it down!”
“Tear it down!”
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