The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 273 The Fake Miss Jiang

"What does it matter to us that you want to save your grandson? It's not our seed, and he doesn't care if we are called fathers. Why should we pity him and let him eat the steamed buns?"

"Old man, let me tell you, unless your grandson changes his name from now on and calls us daddy, then we can consider giving you the steamed buns, otherwise don't even think about it!"

Several big men stared at the pale old man, and said maliciously, "It's really not possible, you old man can kneel down and kowtow to our brothers, as long as you call us daddy!" , we will give you three steamed buns!"

The old man clenched his fist tightly, hating and sad in his heart.

If he was the only one, facing such an insult, he would definitely turn around and leave, and would never endure these big men making things difficult for him.

I can think of the little grandson who rolled his eyes and vomited after eating bark at home...

The corners of the old man's eyes were slightly sour, and he endured the sadness in his heart, sobbing and asked a few big men, "As long as I kowtow to you and call you daddy, can you give me steamed buns?"

The big men laughed loudly, "I'll talk about it after kneeling down. Whether I'll give you steamed buns or not depends on how well you call your father!"

The surrounding people couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads away.

They wanted to help the old man, but they were all so hungry that they were skinny and weak. How could they be the opponents of those vicious big men?They dare not help.

The old man suppressed the disgust and hatred in his heart, put his trembling legs together, and knelt down slowly.

He hid all the humiliation in his eyes, raised his head and looked at the big men, "Father—"

The big men laughed loudly, "Old man, there are so many of you standing here, how can you just call out?"

The old man held back the tears that came to his eyes and called each of them Dad.

The big men were satisfied, and one of them spread his legs apart and pointed at his crotch, "Come on, crawl under my crotch, and I will give you steamed buns and let you go back and save your little grandson!"

The veins on the back of the old man's hand protruded.

You can kowtow, you can call your father, but let him get under his crotch, he really can't submit to such a shameful humiliation!
Miss Jiang's family stood under the porridge shed and watched the farce between the big man and the old man with cold eyes.

She kept an eye on Yan Jiulan and the others from the corner of her eye.

Noticing that Yan Jiulan, who was about to turn the horse's head to leave, was attracted by the movement here, and had already started to drive the horse over. She brushed her temple hair and walked out of the porridge shed.

She gently went over to help the old man up, stood opposite the big guys, and said coldly to the big guys, "How can you bully people like this? This old man is over 50 years old, and he can be your father at this age." , you want him to call you father, isn't it too much?"

Before the big men could speak, she turned her sideways eyes and said to the old man softly, "Don't beg them, old man. The steamed buns and white porridge here belong to my Jiang family, not their private property."

She smiled and said, "I will give you ten steamed buns and a bucket of white rice. You can take them home and make porridge for your grandson to nourish his stomach. Don't let him eat tree roots and bark with you again. He can't take it."

The old man didn't expect that he would be rewarded with pity and alms from Miss Jiang's family after being bullied once, and he was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

A bucket of white rice can cook gruel for my grandson for two months, and my grandson's life is saved!
"Good person... Miss Jiang, you are a very good person..."

He was about to kowtow to Miss Jiang's family immediately.

(End of this chapter)