Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 75
Listening to Jiang Wenxue pretending to be pitiful, everything she said reminded her that you are mother's cousin, and it would be ungrateful not to help.

Using the name of cousin to overwhelm her, thinking that she is a girl, is there anything wrong?

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation should have gone with the wind long ago. I haven't seen him for so many years. It would be tiresome for him, a junior, to bring up old things again.

When the mother was there, they were still walking around as relatives, and after that, I don’t know how much they spent on bits and pieces. If you calculate it carefully, you will know who owes whom, as long as you are not stupid.

In a blink of an eye, there were three generations of people, and they still used the same thing to suppress her, and Aunt Hua's face suddenly fell down.

Taking a step back, that kind of favor was between his mother and Jiang Wenxue's grandmother, and had nothing to do with the Jiang family. Just because his mother married into the Jiang family, she should not owe Jiang's favor.

Do you still want her to pay back and owe her for generations?

"Back then, your grandmother and my mother were handkerchiefs, and they often got together. They didn't communicate much until we got married. Later, we had your mother and me, but we have different temperaments and different interests. Over the years, we have almost Not related"

"If you didn't come to the door suddenly, I wouldn't know it. My cousin's health is so poor. It's a waste of time. It's good fortune. When she married your father, she was the only scholar in the town. I don't know how many people envied her."

"My cousin is hot-tempered, and I recruited a wife. Since then, I have never had any contact with your mother. Now, in a flash, you have all reached the age of starting a family. Time is really not forgiving."

Aunt Hua sighed, picked up some tea and moistened her throat.

What she meant was very clear, after each of them got married, they stopped communicating with each other, and now when they came to the house, they had a problem with the old lady, and the old lady didn't owe you or your mother.

Hearing his cousin's emotion, Jiang Wenxue's expression paused, and his face was a little hot. Before he went out, his mother had mentioned the matter of his grandmother to him. In a hurry just now, he really wanted to use his grandmother's kindness to put pressure on him.

Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed in the blink of an eye.

"Don't blame my cousin. My nephew has been studying hard all these years. My mother rarely talks about the past. She has also been seriously ill in recent days. She always feels sorry for the past. My nephew couldn't bear it, so I came here for a visit."

Those who achieve great things do not stick to small details, can bend and stretch, and then they are a real man.

Aunt Hua looked at the nephew in front of her, and couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.

Sure enough, five buckets of rice broke a person's waist.

My cousin used to be such an arrogant person. After marrying a scholar, she looked down on her for being a wife and felt ashamed. Now his son is bending over directly in front of her. I don’t know how my cousin feels when she sees it?

"Don't make things difficult for your cousin. You should try your best not to refuse, but your cousin can't do what others want. Marriage is meant to marry two surnames, not to enmity. You are a scholar, so you should understand this principle. "

"My nephew understands that my nephew really wants to marry a girl from the Bai family, so I ask my aunt to play around."

Aunt Hua stared at him speechlessly, and after a while, she waved her hand,

"Forget it, I'll go check on Mrs. Bai's words later. If she is loose, it's better to say that if she still insists on letting Sister Xiang guard for three years, you should die as soon as possible. If you really can't give up , just wait for her for three years to show your affection."

"At that time, maybe it will still be a good story."

Jiang Wenxue shook his face. If he could persist for three years, would he still beg for love now?

(End of this chapter)