shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Thinking of her father's fiery temper, Xiulan shrank her neck, shuddered, and no longer dared to look around in front of her mother.

Fang Huaihua put her hands on her hips, glanced at her contemptuously, snorted displeased, and said no more.

Jiang Zhimiao and Fang Huaihua had been talking for a while before Chen Xiulan came. Now that she came, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Seeing that Fang Huaihua's face looked a little bad, she drank some water and said nothing.

Wen Zhuqing was shocked by Chen Xiulan's boldness before. Seeing that no one spoke at this moment, he closed his eyes, took a big drink of water to suppress the surprise in his heart, and was speechless.

The children were aware of the tense atmosphere among the adults, but today was a big day. Seeing the people at the other tables smiling happily, in a blink of an eye, they were also immersed in having fun, and did not notice the cold atmosphere on the dining table.

Fortunately, it wasn't too cold for a while, and the table was full. Yang Shumei straightened her messy forehead, straightened her clothes, stepped forward, and stood happily in the middle of the courtyard.

"Everyone must be waiting impatiently. I'll let Yu Shui's family serve the food. I'll be eating with open stomachs in a while. If nothing else, I have enough drinks today." Yang Shumei straightened her back and was full of energy. shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the guests at the table immediately became excited and shouted at her jokingly: "Sophora japonica, with your words, our brothers can still eat even if they are full. Don't worry about it then. We just have a big appetite.”

The man laughed and joked. Yang Shumei waved her hand and said with a disapproving smile: "It's better to make me poor. On such a festive day, my family deserves to be poor."

There was another burst of laughter, and after Yang Shumei shouted, the kitchen got busy in full swing.

Smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, Jiang Zhimiao pretended to take a sip of water casually, suppressing the overflowing saliva.

Four kinds of meatballs, stir-fried vegetables, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and other hard dishes were served on the table. Before they even had time to take their chopsticks, they were grabbed by the crowd.

The Sixi meatballs were deep-fried until they were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Seeing the long-lost dish being served, Jiang Zhimiao put down his chopsticks and prepared to pick one up to try.

The last time she went to her house to do something, she asked Yu Shui to take care of it, but it had been a long time since the last time. She hadn't eaten in so many days, so she thought about it again. She exerted strength on her wrist, held the chopsticks steady and pointed towards the one closest to her. Take a meatball.

As soon as he clamped it, a pair of chopsticks inserted horizontally knocked it off. Jiang Zhimiao frowned and looked at the owner of the pair of chopsticks displeased.

Xiulan ignored her, just picked up a handful of meatballs that fell in the bowl and threw them into her mouth. She looked at her lightly while eating.

Jiang Zhimiao was infuriated by this sudden challenge. She gritted her teeth and asked displeasedly: "What do you mean?"

Xiulan snorted softly, swallowed the meatballs in her mouth, put down her chopsticks, and said indifferently: "What do I mean? I don't mean anything, what? I just picked up a meatball and ate it, and I still offended you?" So angry."

Jiang Zhimiao snorted coldly and replied, "Don't think I don't know what you mean."

"But I made it clear to you in advance. I am not a good-tempered person. You must have heard about the things I did in the village before. If I find you doing something small again, don't blame me for not leaving you any room. Face." Jiang Zhimiao's eyes sank, and he put down his chopsticks. A "bang" sound brought back Xiulan's dusty memory. When she thought of the fate of Li Sanniang and others, she shuddered unconsciously. , looked at her fearfully.

She almost forgot if she didn't mention it. This girl from the Jiang family was not a vegetarian, she was just a fool. Xiulan withdrew her eyes in fear, not daring to act weird anymore.

Xiulan Niang was almost scared to death. Although there is a rejuvenation potion in the town now, in the end, it is still convenient for the Jiang family. If it offends people to death, how can it be so convenient?
I don’t know why this girl is so crazy. She looked at her husband without any regard for her face before and said a few words to her, but she was still unhappy. Now she is doing evil to the girl from the Jiang family. Xiulan Niang gritted her teeth. , smiled at Jiang Zhimiao.

Under the table, while no one was paying attention, Xiulan Niang pinched Xiulan's thigh hard, causing her a burst of pain.

Xiulan received a warning glance from her mother and wanted to reply, but received another glare. She immediately felt like a deflated rubber ball and did not dare to say anything more.

She turned pale and lowered her head. Seeing that her mother looked unkind, she remained in a stalemate for a long time and promised not to do anything bad again with a pale face.

Jiang Zhimiao gave her a "hum", slowed down his movements, picked up a fried and browned meatball, and threw it into his mouth under her angry eyes, chewing it with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Xiulan was almost going crazy. What did she mean?Demonstration?She gave Jiang Zhimiao a hard look, gritted her teeth, and wanted to go forward and tear her sinister face apart.

No matter what Jiang Zhimiao thought, she didn't dare to be arrogant despite her mother's warning, not to mention there were so many people in the yard, she didn't dare to get angry, otherwise, her own reputation would be ruined.

She doesn't care about reputation, but that doesn't mean that others don't care. If she gets a strong reputation, will people come to propose marriage in the future?Jiang Zhimiao chewed the meatballs, and when his eyes touched Shirley's shiny hair and red egg-like face, he curled his lips and felt embarrassed.

Who asked her to hit her chopsticks? In this case, don't blame her for being disrespectful. Jiang Zhimiao snorted and pretended to take a few bites of food in front of Xiulan. Forgetting to slow down his movements on purpose, he smiled cheaply at her.

Xiulan was so angry that her teeth were almost broken. Who was this yin and yang look for?She put her chopsticks aside, she was so angry that she lost her appetite no matter how delicious the food was.

Seeing her deflated look, Jiang Zhimiao felt relieved and her appetite increased. She ate several pieces of shiny braised pork in a row, which made her sweat.

Fang Huaihua has been immersed in eating since the food was served. Although life is getting better now and she has some spare money in her hands, she still keeps her belly waiting for food when she meets someone who is doing business.

From morning to now, she had been hungry for most of the day, and finally served the food, but she had to open her arms to eat. When she was getting excited, she heard a "bang" sound, and her eating movements suddenly made her face change. It's dark.

She also saw what happened between Jiang's girl and Xiulan before. It was clearly Xiulan's intention. It just stopped and started again soon. Why is this girl so crazy on her big day?

Fang Huaihua was shocked by her use of chopsticks and immediately lost her appetite. After chewing and swallowing what was in her mouth, she put down her chopsticks and said with a bad look on her face: "Xiulan, what are you talking about?" Crazy? Who are you showing off on your big day? You even threw your chopsticks, deliberately looking for bad luck, right?"