Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6498 Dare to be angry and dare not speak

Chapter 6498 Dare to be angry and dare not speak
"Well, we are also distressed, afraid that their young people don't like those occasions, and don't want to stain her clothes..."

Father Jiang struggled to explain, but was interrupted impatiently by Yang Ruoqing.

"No rules, no rules. Since she is the prospective daughter-in-law of your Jiang family, no matter how hard or tiring the work is, she should do it as a matter of course, and there is no delay."

"But your Jiang family deprived her of the opportunity, that's your fault."

"Well, it's our fault. We didn't consider the matter thoroughly, and did something bad with good intentions..." Jiang's father was still struggling to defend himself, insisting that it was because of his distress that he didn't come over to call her for help, and he refused to admit his mistake.

Yang Ruoqing no longer had the patience to argue with him, "Go back."

Jiang's father didn't return, and begged: "Qing'er, why don't you go to my house for dinner, the food is ready, and relatives and friends are waiting, if you don't go here, it's not good for us to have dinner with relatives and friends." Tell me..."

"How should I explain that it's your business and has nothing to do with us!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Let's go, let's see that there is still an in-law relationship between Wufang and your Jiang family, I will show you a little face, and I will not be polite if I get entangled here again!"

Yang Ruoqing directly pushed Father Jiang away forcefully.

Although Jiang's father is a middle-aged man, how could his strength and hand strength be the opponent of Yang Ruoqing, a Lianjiazi.

He blushed and dared not speak out.

I had no choice but to stomp my feet heavily, turn around and walk back in embarrassment.

Jiang Xianjun didn't move his feet, he stood at the door eagerly looking into the yard, his originally handsome face was distorted like a bitter melon.

"Your father is gone, why don't you go?" Yang Ruoqing asked him again when the door was closed.

Jiang Xianjun faltered: "Sister Qing'er, I, I, I want to say a few words to Mianmian..."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "What do you want to tell her?"

"I, I will apologize for my mother." Jiang Xianjun squeezed out another sentence like squeezing toothpaste.

"You?"

Yang Ruoqing once again looked at Jiang Xianjun from top to bottom, without concealing the disdain on her face: "Jiang Xianjun, it's not that I look down on you, you can't replace your mother."

"For the sake of your character is not bad, let me give you a word, you want to keep this marriage with Mian Mian, you want to marry Mian Mian without suffering, from this moment on you have to come up with a man Come with the courage, instead of following your mother's butt and obeying orders!"

Jiang Xianjun stood there with his head drooped, repeating the same movements as Jiang's father, almost rubbing his hands with sparks.

"Go back and think about what I say!"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hands impatiently, turned around and slammed the courtyard door.

Jiang Xianjun stood alone at the gate of the courtyard for a while, making sure that the gate could not be opened for him again, then turned around and walked back in despair.

In the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house, when Yang Ruoqing returned, she was stopped by Mrs. Tan.

"The second daughter-in-law of the Jiang family is not a good person. Her mother-in-law was angry at her back then. Mianmian's marriage is not good!"

Yang Ruoqing spread her hands: "I don't like it either, but I can't wait for my Fifth Uncle and Mianmian to take a look."

Tan frowned: "In the past, the old lady of the Jiang family used to go to the east room to talk to me, and when she talked about the second daughter-in-law, she gritted her teeth with hatred. In the future, Mianmian, a silly girl, will probably be bullied to death when she marries."

Yang Ruoqing remained silent.

Again, Mian Mian and Jiang Xianjun's childhood sweethearts, the hormonal admiration of young people attracted them to each other, as for other external factors, they were out of their consideration.

"We have to do something, but we can't just watch our old Yang's daughter being bullied!" Tan said again.

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed, "Grandma, what do you want to do? Retire?"

Mrs. Tan snorted, "What's the matter with retiring the engagement? Is there a rule that you must marry after you get married? Your aunt was your father at the beginning, and you must insist on marrying her to the old Wang's family. If you listen to me If you call off the marriage, there will be no such troubles later..."

Yang Ruoqing picked her ears, "Speak slowly, baby, I have to go back to the backyard and tell them about the situation."

With rich experience, whenever Mrs. Tan starts to complain about the old Wang's family, there are not ten thousand words that cannot be finished.

After walking two steps, she suddenly stopped, and said to Mrs. Tan: "By the way, grandma, if the Jiang family comes again later, you can call me..."

"Why are you calling me? With me here, I'm not just a display!"

"Ah? Is that so? That's good, that's good. I'll leave the important task of guarding the front to Nai. I'll bring it to you when the stewed pork belly and bean shreds are ready!"

"Add a poached egg, I have a big appetite."

"No problem, as long as you can keep the Jiang family in check, it won't be a problem to give you more cows!"

Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard and found that Yang Huazhong was also in the kitchen.

"Qing'er, how are you doing?" Mrs. Sun asked immediately, obviously although they were in the kitchen, their hearts were tied to the front yard all the time.

"What else? I sent you back."

Yang Ruoqing conveyed Jiang's father's words lightly, without any embellishment.

After listening to Father Jiang's words, Bao Suyun's face became silent again.

Yang Huazhong also frowned.

Sun said angrily: "Father Jiang is pretending to be stupid on purpose. It is so difficult for them to admit that they have done something wrong? They have to make a lot of excuses, making it seem like they hurt us, but we There are some rules of the peasant family, just like when we hold a banquet at home, calling your four aunts and five aunts to help is to make them suffer, but we all have to call to invite them, which shows that we are from our own family... They Jiang Why don't you understand!"

Mrs. Sun seldom spoke so directly, but this time she was really angry.

Although Mianmian is a niece, Sun has grown up with her, so the affection is different.

Mianmian also lowered her head, and crushed the minced garlic into minced garlic.

After a while, Yang Huazhong suddenly asked Mianmian: "Mianmian, are you really not going to marry Jiang Xianjun?"

Mianmian raised her head abruptly, and looked at Yang Huazhong in astonishment: "Uncle San, what do you mean?"

Bao Suyun and Mrs. Sun were also shocked, and Mrs. Sun asked, "You don't mean you want to divorce, do you? This is a big deal, so don't get angry..."

Yang Huazhong looked at Mrs. Sun: "Obviously in Jiang's family, Jiang's mother is covering the sky with one hand. Jiang's father and Jiang Xianjun are half-inch masters who can't do it. Not only can't do it, but they also favor Jiang's mother."

"It is reasonable to say that our two families are still in the stage of discussing marriage. The girl has not yet married and they have such an attitude. When the girl is married and the rice is cooked and cooked, then it will be a big mess?"

Yang Huazhong's words touched the depths of Sun's and Bao Suyun's hearts, and this was what they were most worried about.

"I wasn't optimistic about this when we were discussing marriage, but I couldn't bear the meaning of the fifth child. He said that he and Jiang's father played together until they were young, and they couldn't get away from their childhood friendship. He said that with Jiang's presence, we Mianmian will not be wronged."

(End of this chapter)

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