Chapter 6575: Thinking less
“Huh? The motive is not pure? He, doesn’t he just want to persuade us, Mianmian, to change her mind?”
Bao Suyun’s mind couldn’t turn around for a while. Come and look at the others confusedly.
Sun is also a kind person. Like Bao Suyun, she never has any dark thoughts in her mind, so she is even more confused.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing shook her head and sneered.
"That boy, if he came here to pester me simply because he likes me Mianmian and is unwilling to lose our good relationship, he is still a person who misses the old relationship."
"If he is paralyzed because his father had a stroke , the family is short of manpower to serve, so you think of me Mianmian, that’s damning! "
Yang Ruoqing’s guess hit it off with Jiang Guiling.
“Sister Qing’er, I am worried about this.” Jiang Guiling said.
Bao Suyun and Sun, two kind-hearted soft buns, also came to their senses one after another at this time, both of them were frightened.
"Oh my god, after working for a long time, that boy actually wanted to lure me to do long-term work for him? This is too abominable!" Bao Suyun was so angry that his fingers were shaking.
Ms. Sun supported Bao Suyun, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, maybe we are overthinking..."
"Third Mom, maybe we are not only overthinking, but also underthinking." "Jiang Guiling said again.
“What do you mean?” Bao Suyun and Sun looked at her in shock again.
Jiang Guiling snorted disdainfully, and continued: "When we got engaged to Mianmian, my father let me go and offered thirty taels of silver to make Mianmian's dowry."
"Now that the Jiang family is in such a state, Jiang's father can't even stand up, let alone take care of the crops to make money to support the family. So the Jiang family will be short of both money and people, and what does our family have? We have money and people. You think, if Jiang Xianjun could think, wouldn't he come to Mianmian to get back together? "
Jiang Guiling's analysis once again frightened Bao Suyun and Sun Shi into silence.
The two of them never thought that someone in this world would play so many tricks on their marriage. Shouldn’t marriage be the most beautiful of the major events in this world? Two loving men and women tied the knot, and their mother-in-law's family got married. From then on, the two families became one family, helping the children live a prosperous life together?
"Mom, fifth aunt, Guiling is just guessing. It's not a definite thing. Don't be so excited." Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea and said.
“Furthermore, our intention to harm others should not be accompanied by our intention to guard against others. It will never go wrong to make more guesses and be more vigilant.”
Jiang Guiling nodded in agreement: "Sister Qing'er is right. I also want to protect Mianmian more and make more preparations, so that we won't be able to tell if the Jiang family has any traps."
Yang Ruoqing again After comforting them, everyone's voices were very low, for fear that Mianmian in the inner room might hear them.
However, Mianmian heard everything that needed to be heard.
Because she was close to the curtain, although her eyes were paying attention to the cradle, her ears were always catching the movement outside.
When the conversation outside changed elsewhere, Mianmian quietly returned to the cradle and sat down, covering her mouth with both hands, and two lines of tears rolled down from her eyes.
Xianjun...does he really think that?
No, it won’t.
Although the marriage didn't happen, she still believed in his character. He wouldn't be that bad, no.
The second room of the Jiang family.
Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Da took Xian Junniang back to the second room of the Jiang family. They found that the house in the second room was dark and the lights were dim. Several chickens in the yard did not return to the chicken coop. They were still wandering in the yard. That one The old yellow dog chased one of the hens all over the yard, causing the rooster to rush up, flap its wings and fight with it, clucking, and under the dim moonlight, its feathers fell all over the floor.
"What's going on? Why is no one alive breathing? The lights are not lit. Where is Xianjun? Xianjun?"
Lao Jiangtou drank as soon as he entered the courtyard gate.
As a result, the sound of a sickle hitting the cabinet in front of the bed came from Jiang Er's house. This was specially prepared for Jiang Er by Jiang Xianjun and his son.
After Jiang Er suffered a stroke, his speech became increasingly difficult. Not only did his voice become softer, but his words were also slurred. You had to put your ear to his mouth and listen carefully to hear what he said clearly. .
So the mother and son came up with a good idea. They gave him a sickle and he would knock on the cabinet next to him if he needed anything.
In this way, mother and son can hear it in the kitchen or in the yard.
Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Da also acquiesced in this method.
So when he heard the 'dong-dong' sound of the sickle hitting the cabinet, Lao Jiangtou ran into the house without saying a word.
Behind them, Jiang Da and his wife pressed Xian Junniang into the house like they were escorting prisoners.
When the tung oil lamp on the table turned on, there was no one on the bed. Most of Jiang Er's body was on the ground, his feet were hanging on the bed, he was holding a sickle in his hand, and he was breathing heavily.
“My son!”
Lao Jiangtou’s tears rolled out of his eyes. He leaned over and gritted his teeth to help Jiang Er up.
Jiang Er and Yang Huazhou are both about the same age and build. Physically, they are men in their prime, but they have a frail personality.
But his weak personality did not affect his heavy body. The seventy-year-old Jiang Tou could not hold Jiang Er back even though he gritted his teeth.
"Dad, please leave me alone and let me die."
Jiang Er also felt powerless and lay on the ground and beat the ground with his fists.
"Are you guys dead? Come here and help!" Lao Jiangtou turned and shouted at Jiang Da and Xian Junniang.
“My body hurts and I can’t even stand upright...” Xian Junniang sat on a stool with her hair disheveled, looking as if everyone was the enemy who killed her father.
Lao Jiangtou didn't expect her, so he worked with Mr. and Mrs. Jiang to lift Jiang Erxian back to the bed, then picked up the sickle and put it aside.
The old man was so tired that he was panting, "Where is Xianjun?"
Jiang Er shook his head, "When I woke up, both of them were gone."
Xianjun's mother rubbed her Gritting his teeth with his sore arm, he said: "I went to find Xian Jun and had a fight with the daughter-in-law of the fifth room of the Yang family. Your eldest brother and sister-in-law have been there." It doesn’t matter whether you want to help me or not. Your sister-in-law even beat me up. I almost died outside and couldn’t come back. Jiang Er, are you going to make the decision for me? "
Jiang Er twisted his neck. He went to look for Xianjun Niang, and finally saw a disheveled girl in the corner. Jiang Er was so shocked that his eyes nearly stared at the ground.
“What, what’s going on?” he asked.
Jiang Da stood up and said, "Brother, don't be fooled by that shrew. She dares to speak one-sided words and is lawless in front of me and dad!"
Then, Jiang Da said a few words. I told Jiang Er what happened tonight.
Jiang Er was so shocked that he almost fell off the bed again.
He slapped the edge of the bed and howled with difficulty: "Disaster, God of Plague, can't you calm down and let everyone live a peaceful life for a few days?"
Xian Junniang Get up excitedly : "I knew you were a coward and unreliable. I am the God of Disaster and Plague, so you are a living dead. You have to drag me to hell because of yourself. I have been unlucky enough to marry you for eight lifetimes!"< br>
After saying this, she angrily slammed the door and went to Jiang Xianjun's west room across the street. The door was immediately slammed shut.
Jiang Er was stunned, covering his face with his hands, biting his lip and crying.
(End of this chapter)