Su Shuigen felt relieved when he saw his son couldn't help smiling happily when talking about Jiang Qingchen.

He felt that it was very rare for his son to have such happiness.

On the way home, Jiang Fugui and Jiang Qingchen saw someone arguing in front of them, and the voice seemed to belong to Bai Ziliang. The two hurriedly walked over.

Jiang Yexiang pointed at Bai Ziliang righteously and cursed: "Where did you come from, a wild boy who dared to teach my son bad things? He dared to sneak into my house without even looking at who I am!"

Her voice was sharp and harsh, like a sharp blade cutting through the air.

Bai Ziliang blinked his beautiful eyes and retorted unwillingly: "Huh, you old woman, don't spit when you talk. Who stole your things? He gave it to me on his own initiative. Don't falsely accuse me. .”

He straightened his back and looked confident.

Jiang Yexiang was so angry that she roared: "If you dare to call me an old man if you don't have what father taught you, I will beat you to death today!"

As she spoke, she picked up the pole at hand and rushed toward Bai Ziliang like an angry lion.

When Jiang Qingchen saw this, he immediately rushed forward like a cheetah and stopped Jiang Yexiang's pole.

She shouted: "Stop, what's going on?" Her voice was like morning bells and evening drums, waking up the people around her.

After Jiang Yexiang was stopped by Jiang Qingchen, her face became even more livid. She said angrily: "This wild boy dares to teach my son bad things. I can't spare him."

Her voice was like a violent storm, making people feel waves of oppression.

Jiang Qingchen glared at Bai Ziliang, feeling a little dissatisfied. She scolded Jiang Yexiang in a somewhat harsh tone: "Why are you talking? You are the wild woman. If you dare to do anything to him, I will not let you go."

Her voice cut through the air like a cold blade.

Bai Ziliang turned his head to the side, looking unconvinced, "Huh, she is crazy herself, and she blames others." A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yexiang was furious after hearing this. She waved the pole and wanted to take action again, but was stopped in time by Jiang Qingchen.

Jiang Qingchen grabbed her hand tightly and said coldly: "Sister Ye Xiang, stop making trouble. What's going on?"

Jiang Yexiang was still angry and stared at Bai Ziliang and said word for word: "I tell you, this pretty boy coaxed my son to steal my Kangcai Pancake. Our family only makes it a few times a year, and he ate them all." , if you ask him to pay, he will act like a rogue, and if he doesn’t have money, he will work for our family for a month.”

Bai Ziliang didn't show weakness. He raised his head, looked directly into Jiang Yexiang's eyes, and said coldly: "Humph, why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are?"

There was a sense of arrogance and fearlessness in his tone. He was out wandering around and smelled the delicious smell in the room. Ye Xiang's son Jiang Guiya happened to come out and saw him and asked him if he wanted to eat?

He said it smelled good and wanted to eat it, so Jiang Guiya took out the few cakes at home and gave them to him.

This Jiang Yexiang is not a good person. She is a well-known shrewd woman in the village. People in the village walk around when they see her.

Everything has happened and can only be solved. Jiang Qingchen said slowly: "Sister Ye Xiang, you see that you have already eaten the cake, and you will not ask for any more if you spit it out in your mouth. How about we pay you something or something?" Is it silver?”

Jiang Yexiang didn't appreciate it. She snorted coldly: "Humph, you are protecting this wild boy. Let me tell you, he is not a good thing. What are you going to give in exchange for it?"

Jiang Qingchen didn't want him to get entangled with Jiang Yexiang anymore, so she glared at Bai Ziliang, "You go back with Fugui first, I'll handle it here!"

Bai Ziliang looked nonchalant, "Humph, it was her son who took the initiative to give me food."

"Okay, let's stop talking. Go home!" Jiang Fugui pulled him and walked home.

"Don't leave!" Jiang Yexiang wanted to stop them, but her clothes were grabbed by Jiang Qingchen. She rolled her eyes at Jiang Qingchen, "What's going on? Is that your wild man?"

Jiang Qingchen frowned slightly, "This matter is related to his chastity. Don't dare to talk nonsense. He is a guest of my house. According to the rules, he has offended you. I will compensate you. How about I compensate you with a pheasant or 100 yuan?"

How much money can a few kangcai pancakes cost? Now is the season for digging wild vegetables. Who doesn't make this stuff? But my family eats all kinds of game every day, so I don't make kangcai pancakes.

As a result, Bai Ziliang was greedy for other people's food.

Jiang Yexiang looked Jiang Qingchen up and down, and said casually, "It's okay to talk about other people's homes. The kangcai cakes are not worth much, but in your home, marrying an abandoned husband will ruin the feng shui. Stop talking. It takes two taels of silver to get rid of the bad luck."

A few wild vegetable pancakes cost two taels of silver. How many families in the village can afford two taels of silver at once? Isn't this embarrassing?

And when she said she had abandoned her husband, she looked very sullen, as if she had taken hold of Jiang Qingchen's penis.

Jiang Qingchen's face darkened, "You're such a lousy mouth, 100 dollars is too much, 50 dollars is the most, okay, I'll give you the money, if not, I can leave."

"Isn't it just a few kangcai cakes? Xiaoxiao, go home and get ten kangcai pancakes to compensate your sister Ye Xiang." Su Shuigen heard his family say that Jiang Qingchen and Jiang Yexiang were quarreling there.

He came over to take a look, and happened to see this scene. It happened that the cook bought Kangcai in the market this morning and made hundreds of them.

He stuffed the pancakes into Jiang Yexiang's arms and said, "Take it, these ten can stuff your mouth. Don't let the dog spit feces out of his mouth every day."

This child had not lived a peaceful life for a few days since she returned to the village. Every day was filled with big and small problems. Su Shuigen looked at Jiang Qingchen distressedly. He could not let anything happen to her again.

Something happened to her, and her son would never have a good life again. "Qingchen, there have been a lot of things this year. How about I take Fugui to the temple tomorrow to pray to the Bodhisattva."

This is great. Doesn't this just bring the relationship between Jiang Lang and his mother's family closer?

Jiang Qingchen agreed immediately, "Father, this is very good. After breakfast tomorrow, I will let Fugui go home to find you."

"It's true!" Jiang Qingchen told Jiang Fugui about this as soon as he got home. Jiang Fugui's eyes lit up with joy, and he even doubted his own ears, "Father really said that."

Knowing that Jiang Lang would be happy, Jiang Qingchen looked at the helpless Jiang Fugui with a smile on his face, "Of course it's true, could I still lie to you?"

Just asking for a Bodhisattva made me so happy. Sure enough, the relationship with her parents' family had eased, and Jiang Fugui was also happy.

"Where can I go to pray to the Bodhisattva? I'll go too." Bai Ziliang also came over curiously to inquire.

He didn't bother to talk about stealing the cake today and wanted to go out again. Jiang Fugui felt nervous and said, "Ziliang, you'd better stay at home. This is better than asking any Bodhisattva."

Bai Ziliang rolled his eyes, "What? You won't take me with you when you go out to play."

This Ninth Young Master is really naughty. Jiang Qingchen shook his head and said, "Ziliang, I will take you hunting in the mountains tomorrow. If they want to talk, you can make light bulbs with me!"

"Light bulb?" Jiang Fugui and Bai Ziliang both looked at Jiang Qingchen with wide eyes, "What is this?"

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