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Chapter 135 Old Witch

Su Guilan looked through the iron gate into the courtyard. The gate was unlocked, and the pavilion was a blind spot from the entrance, so she couldn't see anyone in the courtyard.

She pushed open the door and entered.

Upon hearing the door open, Wen Yaozu instinctively sat up from his chair, staring intently at the middle-aged woman in the doorway, recognizing her at a glance.

Last time, when he came to our house out of nowhere, I didn't chase after him to protect Xiaochuan.

We can't let her escape this time.

Wen Yaozu casually picked up a broom next to the pavilion, jumped to the middle of the courtyard, and swung the broom around like a dragon's tail. "Hey, it's you again, you old witch. You got away last time, let's see how you escape this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen's gaze fell on the chubby boy's face. His tender cheeks and eyebrows looked somewhat similar to Jiang Ye's.

"who are you?"

"You barged into my house and you still have the nerve to ask who I am!"

Jiang Chen laughed out loud, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "A poor country bumpkin like you could never afford to live here in your entire life."

Wen Yaozu didn't care at all, mimicking the tone of the tall man in military uniform in front of him, and said sarcastically, "Poor kid, you'll never be able to afford this in your entire life~"

He raised his hand to fan away the dust in front of his eyes and asked indifferently, "Where is Jiang Ci?"

"None of your business, you old witch!"

Jiang Chen glared at him, but seeing his fearless gaze, she strode towards him, gripping the broom the chubby boy had flung at her in one hand, and snapped:
"Since your parents didn't teach you manners, I'll teach you today."

After saying that, he snatched the broom from Wen Yaozu's hand, placed it on his knee and broke it in two, while holding Wen Yaozu by the collar with the other hand.

Just as they were about to make a move, Yu Qing appeared at the door and shouted, "As a soldier, what kind of person goes to bully a child in someone else's home?"

Jiang Chen stopped.

He recognized the woman in front of him; she was Wen Ci's colleague from the Northwest Military Region. "This brat is ill-mannered. I'm stepping in to teach him a lesson on behalf of his parents, so what?" "Who are you to lecture him? Why don't we go to the barracks and settle things?"

Yu Qing used the military camp to exert pressure on Jiang Chen.

She made it clear that Jiang Chen had trespassed into someone else's home and meddled in their business, and no matter how far things went, those in the right would only blame them.

Su Guilan played the stern voice, saying, "How old are you to still be arguing like a child?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen released Wen Yaozu's collar, narrowed his eyes, and warned him word by word: "If you keep calling me an old witch, then..."

After saying that, he clenched his fist.

Wen Yaozu quickly ran behind Yu Qing and complained, "So not all soldiers are good people."

Yu Qing laughed and said, "Professions do not distinguish between scoundrels."

Jiang Chen was about to explode in anger, but Su Guilan stopped him, looking at him coldly, "Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?!"

The incident during the day caused quite a stir in the family compound. If it spreads to the military camp in the afternoon, the Jiang family will lose all face.

Su Guilan looked at Yu Qing, her tone much gentler, and asked, "I am Jiang Ci's biological mother. I would like to ask where she went?"

"Jiang Ci, who is that?"

Yu Qing feigned ignorance and looked at Wen Yaozu, asking, "Do you know who Jiang Ci is?"

"I don't know her, you old witch, you've got the wrong person. My sister's name is Wen Ci, the Wen of Wen Yaozu!"

Jiang Chen frowned.

Just as he suspected, the chubby boy in front of him was indeed Jiang Ye's biological younger brother. Despite being blood relatives, their personalities were completely different, a clear indication of the significant influence of their family of origin.

In rural areas, there is a strong preference for sons over daughters. Fortunately, Xiao Yezi was switched at birth; otherwise, it's unimaginable how she would have been affected by her family of origin.