Farmer's eldest sister becomes rich

Grandfather Jiang Wuwen was silent for a moment, then said to Jiang Chenghai solemnly: "Meet at the village entrance tomorrow morning."

There were only four of them, grandparents and grandchildren, left in the room, and their emotions were at an unprecedented high.

Grandmother Zheng's eyes were red and swollen from crying. Seeing that her son and daughter-in-law had already returned to the house, she turned around to wipe her tears and then she remembered that her two children had been driven out of the house and had rushed all the way here, and were already hungry.

"Yueyue, Nian Nian, you two must be starving, right?"

After saying that, Zheng slowly stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to heat up some ready-made food for the siblings to fill their stomachs first.

Grandfather suddenly called the siblings to him and said, "Yueyue, Niannian, stay at Grandfather's house peacefully from now on!"

After my grandfather finished speaking, he stood up, lowered his head and went back to the house.

Soon, grandmother Zheng brought steaming sweet potatoes and two bowls of corn porridge.

Zheng sat by and watched the two children eat voraciously. Thinking about how they were kicked out of the house at such a young age and now homeless, she felt so distressed that tears could not help but flow down again.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, reached out and touched An Nian's round head, and said, "Niannian, eat slowly, don't choke, there's more in the pot."

An Nian replied with his mouth full: "Grandma, my sister and Niannian haven't had a full meal for several days."

After An Nian finished speaking, he did not forget to smile happily at his sister An Yue, which made his grandmother so sad that she burst into tears.

Life is full of disappointments, but fortunately, the brother and sister were taken in and loved by their grandparents.

As the night deepens, the October night has become slightly chilly, and the autumn wind blows, dimming the lights of thousands of homes.

On the second day, the golden rooster crowed.

It was just dawn when Jiang Wuwen and Jiang Chenghai got up early and went out, knocking on doors from house to house.

Now the busiest days for farmers have passed, and the rice in the fields and the corn in the fields have all been harvested.

The only things left in the field that have not been dug yet are sweet potatoes, and we have to wait some time before we can dig them.

At this time of the morning, men, women, young and old in every household basically rest at home.

Soon, the uncles, aunts and grandfathers of the Jiang family arrived at the entrance of the village one after another, and there were more than a dozen people in total.

"Dear uncles and grandpas, Jiang Chenghai is really sorry for knocking on your door so early this morning and disturbing you all."

"It's just that my sister Jiang Pan'er and her husband were unfortunately stabbed to death by bad guys a few days ago. When my husband's family learned about this, they concealed the funeral and buried them hastily without regard for etiquette."

When they heard that Jiang Pan'er had unfortunately passed away, everyone felt deeply saddened.

"My poor parents couldn't even see my sister for the last time." As he said this, Jiang Chenghai, a seven-foot tall man, burst into tears in public.

"Now, they have seized my sister's property and driven her two children out of the house."

After hearing this, Jiang Chenghai's cousin stood up and shouted, "How can my daughter from the Jiang family endure such a great injustice? If we, the uncles, grandpas, and brothers, don't support her, who else can support her?"

"Today, I, Jiang Chenghai, invite everyone to follow me to the An family to seek justice for my sister who is in the afterlife!"

"Let's go! Let's ask for an explanation! Otherwise, do you think there is no one left in our Jiang family?"

A group of Jiang family men picked up various farm tools and walked towards the An family in a heroic and confident manner.

Grandfather Jiang Wuwen and grandmother Zheng led the siblings and followed behind. The group walked very fast and some of them could not keep up and soon fell behind.

A group of Jiang family men soon arrived at Anjia Village.

Arrived outside the gate of An Chengde's yard.

Jiang Chenghai, the leader, knocked on the door and shouted, "An Chengde! You old bastard! Get out here!"

An Chengde and Zhou were having breakfast.

Zhou was frightened by the shouting outside the door and quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands.

She walked carefully to the window, peeked at the situation outside through the gap in the paper.

He said, "Old man, what should we do? The Jiang family has come to our door with a group of people."

An Chengde also put down his bowl, not knowing what to do for a moment. He was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the room, rubbing his hands.

The eldest son An Tiancai and Zhang, who lived in the west room of the yard, were so frightened when they heard the loud noise outside that they dared not open the door.

A group of people outside the gate shouted, "If you don't open the door, we will tear down your An Chengde's gate."

An Tiancai saw that the situation outside was complicated and hiding in the house was not a good idea, so he told his wife not to come out. He ran out of the house in a panic and ran straight to the main house to discuss with his father An Chengde.

"Dad, Mom, what are those people outside doing?" An Tiancai asked anxiously as he stood outside the main door.

bang...

Zhou opened the main door a crack and pulled her eldest son An Tiancai into the house.

After entering the house, An Tiancai grabbed his father's arm and asked anxiously, "Dad, what should we do? There are so many people outside."

An Chengde glared at his eldest son, shook off his hand, and cursed. "Look at you! Where is your manliness? You panic like this when something happens?"

At this time, wasn't An Chengde himself also an ant on the hot pan?

"An Chengde! You coward! Open the door!" There were constant sounds of cursing and knocking on the door coming from outside the courtyard gate.

An Chengde turned to Zhou and ordered, "His mother, bring the second son's house deed here."

"Old man, that house deed..." Zhou said hesitantly.

An Chengde glanced at Zhou angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense! I told you to take it, so you take it!"

Zhou had no choice but to go and get it obediently.

Soon, Zhou brought the second son's house deed and handed it to An Chengde reluctantly. An Chengde quickly put the house deed into his pocket.

An Chengde picked up the jar of wine and took a few gulps of rice wine.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, cleared his throat, bravely pushed open the main door, and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The noise outside the door became louder and louder, and the door creaked as if it was about to fall down.

"Dang..." An Chengde opened the gate of the yard.

A group of men swarmed in from outside the door, some holding hoes, shoulder poles, brooms and other farm tools.

"An Chengde, where is my sister Jiang Paner?" Jiang Chenghai was the first to speak.

A group of Jiang family members behind him also echoed: "Yes! We want to see Jiang Paner."

Jiang Wuwen and the old couple Zheng, along with their brother and sister, had just arrived.

When the four generations of grandparents and grandchildren walked into the yard, everyone fell silent and tacitly made way for them.

An Chengde quickly stepped forward, held Jiang Wuwen's arm, and complimented him.

"Oh... it's Brother Jiang and his wife who are visiting my humble home. Please forgive me for not welcoming you in person."

Jiang Wuwen angrily shook off An Chengde's hand and snorted in annoyance.

He said, "Hmph! An Chengde, I, Jiang Wuwen, will not beat around the bush today. Tell me! Where is my daughter Jiang Paner now? Please find her."

An Chengde said nonchalantly, "Brother Jiang has come from afar, so you should go inside and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst!"