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

Chapter 44 Mother and Son Duo

Jiang Xingsuo originally felt that he was incompatible with this world, until his mother greeted him and carefully cared for his wounds, he finally couldn't hold it any longer.

The man cried loudly on the spot and felt that it was not enough, so he threw himself at Grandma Jiang again. The cry was so shocking that it made all the grievances in Jiang Xingsuo's heart clear.

Grandma Jiang was caught off guard by his sudden movement and was about to pounce upon him. Her old face turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, Jiang Xingyuan had sharp eyes, and after noticing what he was doing, he stepped forward alone and knocked his mother aside.

Although Jiang Xingsuo didn't accumulate any force before launching it, the strength of a person with excessive mood swings should not be underestimated. Even Jiang Xingyuan, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, was knocked unsteady by him.

One insists on exercising every day, and the other insists on playing every day. It is clear who wins and who loses. In the collision between the strong and the weak, Jiang Xingsuo is the one who gets injured.

Jiang Xingsuo wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms for comfort. Unexpectedly, his elder brother suddenly appeared and hit him hard. He was the only one who was injured, only him!

Jiang Xingsuo, who was thrown away by Jiang Xingyuan, lay on the ground lying in pieces, crying and crying. The crying was heartbreaking, but there were only a few of them.

He cried, crying that he was unlucky today and didn't get any water, so let him drink it into the pond. He cried, crying that his father didn't love his mother, and that everything he said about loving him the most was a lie.

He cried, crying that the elder brother did not care about brotherhood, had no moral ethics at all, and treated him like this even though he was a wounded person. His life was so bitter, so bitter~
Grandma Jiang knew that she was in the wrong. Seeing that he was sad, she immediately began to comfort her. She squatted half-crouched, her brows full of apologies, and kept explaining in her mouth:

"Son, mother. Mother didn't mean it. I wasn't prepared for your sudden attack. This... this was really just an accident. Please stop crying."

"You are the flesh that fell off my body during my ten-month pregnancy. How can I not feel pain? Seeing you cry makes me want to cry too, wuwu~"

After saying this, Grandma Jiang silently took out the handkerchief she had tied around her waist and gently wiped a few tears from the corners of her eyes, and the mother-son duet officially began.

Jiang Xingyuan saw that he had gotten into trouble and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He just didn't want his mother to get hurt. Unexpectedly, his fourth brother was the one who got hurt. He really didn't mean it.

As the eldest brother, his younger brothers and sisters are all the objects of his love, and he has never been partial. It is the same this time. His love and affection can be seen in the world, and it is really unfair.

When Jiang Xing saw Jiang Xingsuo crying for his mother, he only hesitated for a moment and decisively squatted down next to his mother to comfort her, with a look of annoyance on his brows.

Six points of annoyance and four points of eagerness clearly appeared on Jiang Xingyuan's face. He stumbled and explained: "Fourth Brother, I didn't expect you to be ejected. This is all my fault. Otherwise, you beat me." Well, as long as you relieve your anger, let me do whatever you want."

When Jiang Xingsuo heard this, he felt even more hurt. He cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. He hiccupped while crying, and said with choked sobs: "You think it doesn't matter that I'm thick-skinned, right? I knew it. , everything about brothers and sisters is fake, it’s all fake.”

Jiang Xingyuan choked on his words. He was just a big boss and a clumsy talker. How could he answer what his fourth brother said? It was really difficult for him to do bad things with good intentions.

The pond has become a stage for the three of them. This drama about the deep love between mother and son, and the deep love between brothers is very sincere. However, this drama is too cliche and no one is watching.

None of the Jiang family members were watching, let alone other people. They couldn't wait to quench their thirst. The drama that was played over and over again was really unattractive to them.

Not to mention others, even Grandfather Jiang watched the show with interest. The tall and handsome man, who was about [-] feet tall, cried so hard that his face was covered with snot and tears. It was so embarrassing. If it weren't for the inconvenience of his hands and feet, he would have to go up and down to him. A few kicks.

My son is my biological son, and he loves me the most, but I can’t lose face. It’s okay to ignore this shame for the time being!His mother has spoiled her so much that she cries and cries non-stop when something big happens. What a loser a loving mother is!
Grandfather Jiang became angrier as he looked at them. After giving the mother and son a fierce look, he walked towards them.

Now, with every step he took, the anger in his heart increased. When he walked up to them in two or three steps, he frowned and shouted angrily:
"Okay, what does it look like to cry like this? Can you be a little more responsible as a man? If you cry like this over something big, you don't think it's embarrassing. I think it's embarrassing!" "This is what I taught you since you were a child? It's all leftist. It goes in the ear and comes out the right ear? A three-year-old man understands the truth that a man bleeds but doesn’t shed tears, but you don’t understand?”

"I see that you are getting better and better now. You are no longer as good as a child. Are you so wronged? Stand up! If you don't think it's embarrassing, I will!"

When Jiang Xingsuo heard this, he raised his head and looked at his father who was scolding him with tears in his eyes. His nose was sore and tears overflowed from his eyes. He shouted: "You are cruel to me, wow~ you are cruel to me." , Mom, my father is cruel to me, and he doesn’t love me anymore, wow~wuwu~”

As Jiang Xingsuo spoke, he kicked his legs and acted like a spoiled brat. Jiang Mingyan, who was looking at him three feet away, widened his eyes in shock. His fourth uncle was actually more playful than him. He was really awesome.

As the saying goes, Jiang is still smarter when he is old. Jiang Mingyan thinks this is very true. At least he still has something to learn in terms of being coquettish and playful. After all, he would not dare to be naughty in front of his grandfather's black face.

Seeing Jiang Xingsuo not restraining himself but crying more and more fiercely, Grandfather Jiang immediately turned red in anger and jumped up on the spot. He glared at him angrily and said angrily:

"Okay, you're going to have to drink the wine as a penalty, right? If you don't go down the stairs, you have to ask me, as an old man, to give you something to show you, right? Just wait, wait!"

Seeing the murderous aura emanating from Grandfather Jiang's body, Grandma Jiang glanced at Jiang Xingsuo several times, but he didn't understand her meaning and kept crying.

Jiang Xingyuan also noticed the murderous aura emanating from his father, and immediately wanted to throw himself on Jiang Xingsuo to block him.

Unexpectedly, before he could make any move, a pair of hands suddenly appeared behind him and held him down. He turned around and saw Mrs. Zhou holding down his shoulders. Jiang Xingyuan looked at his dark-faced wife in confusion. I immediately wanted to shrug my shoulders and get rid of it.

Unexpectedly, in this flash of lightning, Grandfather Jiang directly kicked Jiang Xingsuo with his leg.

Jiang Xingsuo couldn't avoid it, so he took the powerful kick forcefully. A burst of pain hit his chest, and the sewage that had been stuck in his esophagus was spit out immediately by the kick.

"Ahem, dad, are you serious? My son has suffered so much now, and you just don't comfort me, but you actually kick me. Am I still your most beloved son? Are you treating me like this? !”

After a kick, Grandfather Jiang stopped his feet and stood still. Seeing that he finally stopped crying, his face softened slightly and he said angrily: "I've given you the chance to step down but you still can't get down. Aren't you just begging to be kicked? I I said don’t cry, don’t cry, but you don’t listen. If I don’t show you how awesome I am, do you really think I’m just teasing you?”

"You're already a father, and you're still not cool at all. You're in your thirties, and you still think you're three? There's no one in the Jiang family who's as cowardly as you! It's so embarrassing!"

Jiang Xingsuo was kicked so hard that he didn't react for a moment, and when he heard his father's vicious threats, his eyes that were dry just now started to water again, and he felt like crying again.

Seeing that he was about to cry again, Grandfather Jiang immediately raised his foot, preparing to add another kick. Seeing this, Jiang Xingsuo turned pale with horror, and blinked back all the water in his eyes.

Jiang Xingsuo was about to cry, but his mother and brother couldn't support him and protect him, allowing him to face his father alone?Does he have such heart or courage?

Why don't you cry if you don't want to cry? Why do you have to kick him until it hurts? Why don't you just subdue him? He just surrenders. Hiss~ It hurts. As he thought about it, Jiang Xingsuo's eyes became a little redder.

Seeing that Grandfather Jiang was losing his temper, Grandma Jiang stepped forward and patiently comforted Jiang Xingsuo. The man crawled and trembled and put his head into her arms, and the two held their heads for a while to comfort her.

　Thank you to Shui Yuehe, a book friend, for your perseverance. I see all your votes. Thank you for voting for me, who wrote poorly. Of course, I also thank everyone who voted for me. I wrote before It's not good, and the logic is also very poor. I'm already correcting it and trying to achieve the best. I don't say the best because I try my best to be the best within my capabilities. Thank you to everyone who is still reading this book. My heartfelt thanks from a fellow book lover!

　　
　
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