Jiang Yanqing looked around and said, "Oh, so the cats and dogs that steal food are all here. There are quite a lot of these beasts in the village this year. They fill up a whole room!"
These words directly scolded everyone in the Jiang family. Jiang Dewang was so angry at being scolded by a junior that he slammed the table and yelled, "How dare you."
Jiang Yanqing was not afraid of trouble at all. He crossed his arms and said, "Mr. Jiang, I didn't say that. It was your old lady who said the fish were eaten by cats and dogs. If you want to blame someone, blame your own poor upbringing."
Jiang Dewang knew that Jiang Yanqing was trying to sow discord between them. He looked at Jiang Yanqing coldly and said, "Jiang Yanqing, you must remember that your last name is Jiang too."
Wang Dahong interrupted, "Dad, what you said is ridiculous. If this damn girl thought she was a member of the Jiang family, she would have caused such a scene and thrown everyone into the mine."
"Just like her dead parents, both are ungrateful."
When Jiang Yanqing heard this, she grabbed the unfinished soup beside her and threw it at Wang Dahong's face. She pointed at Wang Dahong and cursed, "You Jiang family members are so shameless! The house we live in now was not built by my parents, and the food, drink and daily necessities are not paid for by my parents' lives."
"You said my parents were ungrateful wolves. You are not even a beast. You are worse than pigs and dogs."
Wang Dahong screamed, wiped her face, and was about to hit Jiang Yanqing.
Jiang Yanqing decided to go all out and overturned the table and ran around the room, throwing the Jiang family into chaos.
Ping pong, bang... the thermos on the table fell to the ground, clang... the shelf also fell over, snap... the teapot also broke...
Jiang Fuqiang came over angrily, cursing and shouting, to catch Jiang Yanqing, but Jiang Yanqing made a scene and ran away directly, so no one caught him.
After all, the Jiang family was in the wrong, so they didn't chase after them.
Looking at the mess in the room, Liu Cuihua and Wang Dahong cursed using all kinds of ugly words.
Jiang Lao Er quietly began to clean up, but Jiang Dewang, who seemed to be thinking about something, shouted, "Alright."
After I yelled, I don’t know if it was because I used too much strength, but I suddenly felt a cramp in my stomach.
On the other hand, Jiang Fuqiang held his stomach and shouted, "Ouch, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom."
After Jiang Fuqiang said this, Jiang Dewang felt his stomach hurting more and more, and he even felt like he had to go to the toilet.
Jiang Dewang stood up and hurried to the backyard. Liu Cuihua followed behind him and said anxiously, "Old man, what's wrong with you? Where are you going?"
Jiang Dewang glared at the nagging Liu Cuihua and ignored her. She was so tactless. What else could she do in the toilet? To eat?
After eating the fish snack that Jiang Yanqing had carefully prepared, the Jiang family didn't even have time to clean up the mess in the main hall, and started running to the toilet one after another.
That is, Jiang Laoer and his wife eat less, and after they calm down, they can boil some hot water for the whole family to drink.
The others were lying paralyzed in bed, unable to move, and groaning in pain.
On the other side, Jiang Yanqing ran out of the Jiang family and strolled directly to the old house. From a distance, he saw the dim lights of the Fang family.
He took out four cold medicine pills and four anti-inflammatory pills from the space, wrapped them in white paper, put them in his pocket, and then walked towards the Fang family.
I took too much, worried that if Fang Mingxiao asked, it would be difficult to explain, after all, medicine was quite hard to buy at that time. It was also because I had actually been to the hospital that I was not afraid of arousing suspicion.
Fang Mingxiao had just finished the vegetable porridge and egg custard left over from lunch and was washing dishes in the kitchen. The dim kerosene lamp cast a long shadow on the mottled earthen wall.
When Jiang Yanqing walked to the door, she heard the crisp sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding from the kitchen, mixed with a few low coughs.
Jiang Yanqing pushed open the gate helplessly and went straight to the kitchen. She had been there during the day and was quite familiar with the place.
"Hey, young and strong guys recover quickly."
Fang Mingxiao heard the voices and turned to look over. The little girl was standing at the door. She had a cute little face, but her words were so unbridled.
Jiang Yanqing saw that Fang Mingxiao had almost finished washing the dishes, so she stood at the kitchen door and didn't come in.
After waiting for two or three minutes, Fang Mingxiao washed his hands, wiped them with a clean rag, and walked out.
Jiang Yanqing followed Fang Mingxiao and walked towards the bedroom connected to the main hall. "Fang Mingxiao, can I ask you a question?"
Fang Mingxiao walked into the room and sat on the kang, looking up at Jiang Yanqing, "You say."
Jiang Yanqing sat on a stool nearby, unconsciously crossing her legs and resting her elbows on the table. She asked curiously, "Why are you so white?"
Fang Mingxiao glanced at Jiang Yanqing dimly, his head tilted to the side, ignoring her.
The lights in the room were too dim, so no one noticed that the boy's cheeks were slightly flushed.
Feeling that the atmosphere in the room was not right, Jiang Yanqing cleared his throat and said, "Okay, okay, let's be serious. You haven't been to school for so long, are you not going to study anymore?"
Speaking of reading, Fang Mingxiao's eyes suddenly turned cold as he looked at the cabinet, and the temperature of the air in the room also dropped.
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