The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

Chapter 9 Trash, you better not touch my sister!
"If I had the ability to kick the table, I wouldn't let our family be bullied and squeezed by you so miserably, and even almost sold to Wang Zizi. Although you are not good to us, our family is right and filial. I can't bring you to a good life, but after you die, the funeral ceremony is indispensable."

Jiang Ningning's voice was sweet and soft, and she spoke seemingly filial words, but they were half-deadly enraged.

She was still standing here, but she mentioned that after death, this cheap hoof is definitely cursing her!
Jiang Chunhua didn't want to stay in this yard any longer, she panicked because of the smell.

Especially this sick young man who always spits out words that make her unable to get off the stage.

"Don't open your mouth and come here. If you sell it or not, it's called a lover. What a lame king, rich and honest, you don't want to marry my Chengcheng."

"Grandma, I don't want to marry Cripple Wang!" Jiang Chengcheng couldn't wait to speak as if seeing hope.

She knew very well that if she didn't take advantage of the crowd to express her position, she would definitely be sold to Wang Laizi's house in two days.

Jiang Chunhua's face darkened, and she glared at her granddaughter, "Shut up!"

"If you sell your granddaughter, let's sell it. It's such an honor, that Cripple Wang can be their father!" The aunt who didn't get along with Jiang Chunhua sarcastically said.

"My surname is He, what's the matter with you, you all get out of here, and don't mind our family affairs." Jiang Chunhua's complexion was even worse, especially the strange eyes of the group of aunts.

"When you just slandered others, you let us come in to watch the show, and now you can't get off the stage, let us go."

Someone muttered.

"Get out, get out!" Jiang Chunhua became even more furious, and pushed the person with her hands, and after driving the person out of the door, she slammed the door shut.

"It's really unqualified!" Several aunts were forced to leave, and they still didn't forget to complain.

Seeing that there was no one, Jiang Chunhua waited viciously for Jiang Chengcheng, "What did you mean just now? Did you deliberately keep me from stepping down? Let me tell you, you have to marry this cripple if you don't want to!"

Jiang Chengcheng unconsciously clenched her hands into fists, not reconciled, but it's not easy to contradict the old woman right now.

She is very clear that she is not Jiang Ningning, and her parents do not love her like the uncle's family. This world is not fair at all, a sick child can be pampered by her family, but she is hardworking and capable, but no one pampers her.

Jiang Chunhua didn't hear her rebuttal, she was slightly satisfied, snorted coldly, and turned to look at Jiang Guorong's family, "Didn't you borrow money? Hurry up and hand over the 50 yuan to me."

Li Lan'er said: "Mom, I can give you the money, but in the future, don't come to your house to make trouble. Our family needs to be quiet."

"You don't want to be too lazy to come because you want to eat alone, I tell you that I am also your elder after the family is separated!" Jiang Chunhua gave her a white look.

"We won't give that money. If the 50 yuan is not clean, it's better to feed the dog. Whoever owes the money will pay it back. If it doesn't pay, sell the house. If it doesn't work, wait for someone to break his leg."

Jiang Ningning glanced vaguely at the boy who had been silent all this time.

The clothes on his body were new and unpatched, his face was round and fat, and he looked about the same age as his brothers, so he was obviously the son of Erfang.

Jiang Dachen was also frightened and panicked, "Grandma, I don't want my legs broken, I still want to do business!"

"Don't be afraid of Chen Chen, how could they dare to break someone's legs, this bitch is scaring you." Jiang Chunhua comforted her.

"Jiang Ningning, hurry up and give us the money!" Jiang Dachen still felt uneasy.

"It depends on how grandma expresses her position." Jiang Ningning chuckled, obviously not just showing it.

"What do I say? It's only natural for me to come to my son's and grandson's house to get some food! Jiang Guorong and your family are all dead! Hurry up and give me the money!"

"Mom, you promise not to come and cause trouble in the future. If you have no food, you will have a bite if we have one. This is my obligation to support you, and there is nothing else."

Jiang Guorong was also tough this time. Hearing that Ningning hadn't had enough to eat or drink a few sips of water for so many years, his heart was cold.

Then look at my three sons, they are thin, and they wear old clothes and pudding, and their sleeves are all short. One can imagine how cold it is in winter.

On the contrary, the younger brother's two children are well-rounded and have new clothes.

"Okay, you family, if you want to go back on your word, don't you, you have to take the money today if you don't want it!"

Jiang Chunhua grabbed Jiang Ningning's clothes and wanted to search her pockets.

Jiang Ningning reached out and clasped the old woman's wrist, and forcefully pushed her hand back.

"Ah... you bitch, Dachen, Chengcheng, come and help me!"

Jiang Dachen was the first to go forward and wanted to grab Jiang Ningning's hand, but the elder brothers of the Jiang family stepped forward to stop him, and the second brother Jiang thought it was not pleasing to the eyes of the bastard who dragged the family down.

Now the force of grabbing his arm is even stronger, "You trash, you'd better not touch my sister."

"It's against your family! Is there any filial piety!"

"If we don't have filial piety, let alone fifty, you don't even have a chance to appear here, understand?" Jiang Ningning directly shook her off and clapped her hands.

"You!" Jiang Chunhua knew that if she came hard enough, she would definitely not be able to get anything good, and the debt collector would come to collect the money tomorrow.

She had to compromise first, "If you don't come in the future, you won't come. Your family is poor and you can't eat any good food. It stinks to death. I don't want to come yet. Give me 50 yuan and I will leave!"

"Establish a written statement." Jiang Ningning didn't even lift her eyelids, as this kind of old woman cheated very fast.

In this era of no surveillance, writing is undoubtedly a good thing.

"Make a big fuss! What's the point of this matter? How can your family live a good life? I was deceived by someone today, otherwise I wouldn't come!"

Jiang Chunhua was terribly annoyed.

"If you don't make it, don't even think about getting money, and don't worry about what will happen in the future." Jiang Ningning refused to be soft and hard.

Jiang Chunhua had no choice but to compromise and set up a document, which was written by Brother Jiang, and she put a handprint on it, indicating that in the future, except for meals, housing and funerals, her other affairs have nothing to do with Jiang Guorong's family.

After receiving 50 yuan, Jiang Chunhua left with the two children of the second room.

The yard finally returned to cleanliness.

Jiang Guorong panicked with sour eyes, "Ning Ning, we will do more work in the future, and we will go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables if we have nothing to do, and the days of receiving food will get better and better next month, and we will buy some good ones for you to restore your health. "

"Dad, don't worry too much, I'm fine now." Jiang Ningning said softly.

"Let's eat first. Today I have bones and this large intestine. Ningning's cooking is delicious." Li Lan'er brought out the dishes from the room. The ribs are all bones, which are easy to identify.

The other one is not quite like it, the color is really good, and the fragrance is tangy.

"This is... pig large intestine?" Brother Jiang stared at the tempting meat-like thing on the plate.

It's hard to believe that this is the smelly pig's large intestine filled with feces!Not at all.

(End of this chapter)