Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao shouted excitedly, "Grandma!"

A smile appeared on the serious face of the old lady of the Jiang family, "Good girl, grandma will deal with this matter first, and I will talk to you later."

As she said that, the old lady of the Jiang family turned her head to look at Wan Xiaoniang, with a hint of sharpness in her eyes.

Walking towards Wan Xiaoniang step by step, Wan Xiaoniang was extremely disturbed, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

She had never met the old lady of the Jiang family, but she never lacked rumors about her.

After all, the old lady of the Jiang family is the most famous and powerful person in their entire Wan family.

It can even be said that the reason why the Wan family can live so well in Yong'an City for so many years is completely inseparable from the old lady of the Jiang family.

"Crack!", a crisp sound.

The old lady of the Jiang family slapped Wan Xiaoniang severely.

At this time, the old lady of the Jiang family showed a majestic side that Luo Jiaojiao and others had never seen before.

That usually kind-hearted face was staring at Wan Xiaoniang expressionlessly.

That slap was not insignificant, it directly hit Wan Xiaoniang hard on the ground.

"I heard that you are from the Wan family? Who is from the Wan family?" the old lady of the Jiang family asked blankly.

Wan Xiaoniang quickly got up from the ground, covering half of her numb and swollen face and dared not touch Joe, "Go back to the old lady, my name is Wan Xingbang's concubine."

"It turned out to be the second concubine of the Wan family..." The old lady of the Jiang family suddenly raised her voice, "A mere concubine dares to interfere in my Wan granddaughter's marriage? Who gave you the courage."

Luo Jiaojiao lit another fire, "Grandma, she wants to marry her sister to an old man in his 50s, but she doesn't want her and she wants to kidnap her directly."

Wan Xiaoniang raised her head and glared at Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly hid behind the old lady of the Jiang family, pinching the hem of the old lady's clothes in fear.

"Grandma, look quickly, she's still staring at me, Jiaojiao is so scared!"

The old lady of the Jiang family didn't even raise her head, and slapped her backhand again.

The beating directly caused blood to flow from the corner of Wan Xiaoniang's mouth.

Wan Xiaoniang covered her face, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Old Madam, why am I staring at this child, it's too late for me to like her."

"I just want to find a good husband for Yan'er."

Luo Jiaojiao poked her head out again, her small face full of doubts, "Grandma, what kind of good husband wants to marry seventeen concubines? She wants her sister to be the No. 18 concubine for that old man!"

"What is a concubine? My aunt said, let my sister live a good life, can I live a good life as a concubine?"

Luo Jiaojiao had a puzzled look on her face, and her small mouth kept talking.

The old lady of the Jiang family was furious.

"Since you think he is a good husband, it's better for you to marry him." The old lady of the Jiang family said suppressing the anger in her chest.

Wan Xiaoniang turned pale with shock, "How can this be possible? This... I have already married Wan Erlang, and besides, I have already given birth to Wan's family, how can I marry again?"

"Why not? I think you are only in your early thirties, and it is just right to match someone in your 50s."

"Furthermore, you are just a concubine, and the word "marriage" is used to describe the beginning of a regular wife."

Wan Xiaoniang's complexion became ugly in an instant, she could tell that the old lady of the Jiang family was saying that she was just a concubine and not worthy of the marriage name.

"It's just a concubine's room. If it's sold, it's sold. If Wan Jia Erlang has any dissatisfaction, let him come to me and talk about it." The old lady of the Jiang family said calmly.

Wan Xiaoniang was so frightened that she knelt down in front of the old lady of the Jiang family trembling all over.

Weeping bitterly, he said, "Old Madam, it was because I didn't think carefully, I apologize to Yan'er and the others."

As he spoke, he crawled towards Luo Yan and the others on his knees, kowtowing as soon as he got short.

Madam Jiang's complexion changed instantly.

He walked quickly to Wan Xiaoniang, grabbed Wan Xiaoniang by the collar and lifted her up.

"Papapa", slapped her several times in a row with a cold face.

Wan Xiaoniang's cheeks were red and swollen from the direct hit.

"You woman has such vicious thoughts. You kowtow to their children. You want them to have lung tubes poked by others, don't you?"

"You want others to scold them for respecting their elders, don't you?"

"Wan Xiaoniang, let me tell you, I didn't beat you to death because I have a good temper today. I don't care if you are from the Wan family or not. If the Wan family doesn't give me an explanation, this matter will not be over."

With a cold face, the Jiang family's mistress dropped Wan Xiaoniang in her hand, and said a few words coldly, "A concubine is a concubine, and I can't get on the stage at all!"

Then he raised his eyes and said to the people behind him, "Bring this woman in, and go to Wan's house."

Hearing the words, the people behind grabbed Wan Xiaoniang's arms from left to right, and dragged her to the county magistrate's mansion.

Wan Xiaoniang struggled desperately.

He even cried and shouted, "No, I have to go home, old lady, I know I was wrong, old lady, please forgive me!"

The old lady of the Jiang family turned a deaf ear to this, and instead took Luo Jiaojiao's little hand with a benevolent expression.

Madam Jiang frowned, "Noisy, shut her up!"

The person behind quickly pulled out a piece of cloth and directly stuffed Wan Xiaoniang's mouth.

The mistress of the Jiang family took Luo Yan's hand with a smile on her face, sized her up and down, and frowned, "Look at what you're wearing, isn't there any money left? What does it look like? It's so tattered! Go with aunt in a while, and aunt will take you to buy clothes."

Suddenly, Madam Jiang seemed to think of something, she paused, "By the way, when we came to Yong'an City, we met a man, we heard that it was your old friend, so we brought him here together."

Luo Jiaojiao and the others showed a hint of curiosity on their faces.

An old friend?

Who could it be?

I saw a figure cautiously getting out of the carriage.

Everyone's eyes widened instantly, and they blurted out in disbelief, "Ginger tea!"

Of course Luo Jiaojiao remembered this ginger tea. She was originally just a refugee, but after her mother passed away, she stayed in Luo's Restaurant as a long-term worker.

I just didn't expect to see ginger tea here.

Jiang Cha's eyes turned red when he saw everyone, and he ran to Luo Yan's side and hugged Luo Yan, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, "Sister Luo Yan!"

Luo Yan reached out to hug Jiang Cha, through a layer of clothes, Luo Yan could even touch the bones of Jiang Cha's body.

Ginger Tea was even thinner than when he first came to Luo's Restaurant, so there was no need to think that he must have suffered a lot along the way.

"Ginger tea, why are you here?"

Jiang Cha's voice was so choked up that he couldn't speak, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan took the letter, which was written by them to Luo's Restaurant in Taohua Town.

If they are willing to join them, they will come to the capital to join them.

Madam Jiang waved her hand and said, "The child is speechless, so let me speak!"

"This child was rescued from a group of refugees just ten days after we left the capital. This child was almost eaten as a vegetable."