Jiang Qingwan lowered her eyes and looked at her brother who was sitting on the bed. She gently sat next to him and said softly: "Xiaowei, don't be afraid. My sister will always be here and protect you. Don't be afraid...

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During dinner, Qian Jinhua unexpectedly didn't show up, probably because he was angry, and only his grandfather Jiang Fujun sat at the top with a face that was almost dripping with ink.

The only sound at the dinner table was the sound of dishes, chopsticks and swallowing. The few children were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, so they concentrated on eating in order to prepare to escape from this Shura place.

Jiang Qingwan sat with her younger brother, her face calm and composed, as if what just happened had never happened, ignoring the resentful and malicious looks cast from all directions, especially Jiang Xiaocai and her stepmother Xiao Qianshi.

Jiang Fujun looked at Jiang Qingwan gloomily. He even felt that he couldn't understand his eldest granddaughter today. He couldn't understand why the person who used to be submissive and had a low eyebrow suddenly became like this now.

Thinking about the words Qian Jinhua had just scolded in the room, her expression became even more gloomy. She was so frightened that Jiang Shitou, who was sitting next to him, trembled and quickly grabbed two mouthfuls of food and ran away, taking a bunch of children next to him with him.

dining table.

"Da Ya, do you know that you are wrong? Do you know how much trouble you caused today?" Jiang Fujun asked sternly in a low and rough voice, slamming the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

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Jiang Qingwan calmly met her grandfather Jiang Fujun's sharp gaze, and said with a hint of ridicule: "Oh, grandpa, tell me where I went wrong?"

"How dare you talk back? You have already exposed the Jiang family's jokes to the villagers just outside your home! Are you deliberately trying to make the family uneasy?" Jiang Fujun had no intention of saying anything else at home.

But Qian Jinhua kept messing around in the house, criticizing Sang and Huai, feeling that she had lost a lot of face today.

The eldest daughter-in-law is still adding insult to injury, so if Qian Jinhua doesn't apologize to her in person, she will go back to her parents' home.

They even used some of his past events to threaten him to punish Jiang Qingwan and Jiang Xiaowei. He had to come out and say a few words to stop spending money.

"Da Ya, you used to be very well-behaved. How did you become like this? Not only did you talk back to grandma, but now you also talk back to grandpa. If the eldest brother knew about it secretly, he would be so angry that there is such an unfilial daughter like you." The second uncle was standing aside.

He was feeling weird and angry, and at the same time he kept chewing sweet potatoes in his mouth, looking flabby.

The second aunt, Mrs. Zhang, also looked gloating. The old man usually kept silent like an old man who was afraid of his wife, but once he got angry, he was very scary.

Jiang Qingwan sneered. She was not the original owner and had basically no feelings for this family. "Haha, the second uncle was joking. If my father really knew about it, I don't know who he would be angry with. It might be you, the second uncle. Anyway,

My wife bullies my niece."

"You damn girl, how can you talk!" Second Uncle said, glaring at Jiang Qingwan with eyes burning.

Jiang Fujun's face tightened, he glanced at his second son angrily, and said sternly: "That's enough, you still don't know, you are simply stubborn!"

"Then what does grandpa want me to do? Do you want me to stand still and let grandma hit me?" Jiang Qingwan looked directly at her grandpa's slightly muddy but angry eyes. She held her brother Jiang Xiaowei's hand under the table and smiled half-heartedly.

He said, "I still want to follow grandma's advice and go to the village chief to get the snake back to supplement my family income. If grandpa agrees, I can go and talk to the village chief now."

"You, you... you simply don't know what to say!" Jiang Fujun was so angry that Jiang Qingwan was so angry. He looked at Jiang Qingwan with his turbid eyes, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces, "It's because he doesn't think there is enough at home."

Is it fun? Go and apologize to your grandma, otherwise you will blame me...cough...cough..."
Chapter completed!