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Chapter 43: Drinking wherever you sit, not sitting at the same table as a dog

If there was anyone else in the Jiang family who Shu Yao could be a bit mean to, it would be the person in front of her.

This old man is Jiang Biezhi's biological father, Jiang Dinghuan, the old man of the Jiang family.

It is precisely because Mr. Jiang has great reputation and had good relations with the Song family when he was young that the Jiang family can climb up to the Song family.

But a good dragon gave birth to a nest of worms.

At this time, the housekeeper caught up behind him panting: "Master, madam, she insists on coming in, I can't stop her."

As the hostess, Jiang's mother Cao Shuangyu stood up, walked over and took a deep look at Shu Yao.

Then she raised her eyebrows and said to the housekeeper disapprovingly: "Uncle Zhang, the Jiang family welcomes Yaoyao home anytime. You go down and do your work first. Since Yaoyao is here, she must have been thinking about grandpa's birthday. "

Shu Yao took a quick look, and sure enough, the room was decorated very festively, with five or six tables of banquets specially set up, and a two-meter-high longevity peach placed next to the table.

Sitting all over the hall were not only the useless young masters and Miss Jiao from the Jiang family, but also a few unfamiliar faces that she didn't recognize.

At the old man's birthday banquet, everyone was just about to toast to celebrate, when they were disturbed by Shu Yao's voice.

Jiang's father, Jiang Bizhi, looked very unhappy. He looked at his adopted daughter and reprimanded, "What kind of day is today that allows you to yell and make such nonsense?"

Shu Yao pretended to be puzzled and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know what day it is today. Could it be that it's the day when you are in trouble?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Bie Zhideng became even angrier. The glaring look on his face made Shu Yao laugh out loud. She smiled and said, "What's wrong with being angry? If you have to be angry, it's better to get sick directly."

Jiang's mother frowned and gently stroked her husband's chest.

"Bie Zhi, don't argue with your child. The doctor said you have high blood pressure and can't stand being so angry."

Everyone tried to persuade her, and looked at Shu Yao with reproachful eyes.

Jiang's mother walked up to Shu Yao, like a mother giving in to a naughty child, full of helplessness, and her tone was still gentle and persuaded: "Yao Yao is talking nonsense again. Since you are here, come and sit."

Jiang Lianyi's cousin Jiang Qiao stood up and said, "Auntie, you have such a good temper!"

Shu Yao looked over and saw that this "cousin" had never dealt with her before.

Jiang Qiao's good-for-nothing parents couldn't make any money and had to rely on the help of Jiang Bizhi's family to survive, so they were polite to her, the former daughter of the Jiang family.

Now, her virtue has been completely exposed.

Jiang Qiao said proudly: "Auntie, who in the whole city doesn't praise your reputation? It's a pity that Shu Yao is just an immature wolf with white eyes. You can't be so nice to her."

She looked at Shu Yao from top to bottom, and when she saw that she was dressed simply and plainly, she even turned her eyes to the sky, her eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"You're making me laugh so hard. You're an outsider, a wild child who doesn't know where you came from. It's already your blessing to grow up in the Jiang family, and yet you dare to come to the Jiang family's banquet and make a scene."

Shu Yao raised her eyebrows and replied calmly: "Are you laughing to death? Just die and let me laugh."

"Give you a face!"

Shu Yao quickly refused: "No, I'm too ugly."

Being poked in a sore spot, Jiang Qiao was indeed the least outstanding among the girls in the Jiang family. She said angrily: "Do you really think that no one in the Jiang family dares to do anything to you! I will teach you on behalf of my uncle and aunt today. Teach you what the rules are!”

Father Jiang, who had scolded Shu Yao for being noisy just now, became silent when he saw Jiang Qiao, who was even more excited.

Jiang's mother, Cao Shuangyu, simply made an excuse and hid in the kitchen.

The entire Jiang family was extremely quiet, and no one wanted to stop him.

Jiang Qiao seemed to have lost her mind and was about to rush over to teach Shu Yao a lesson.

Shu Yao was not affected by her anger at all. She looked at Jiang Qiao calmly with a calm tone. "You still want to teach me the rules. Have you learned the traffic rules?"

"You stupid guy who loses everything he learns as soon as he learns it. Is the hit-and-run case settled last week?"

"Do you want me, an enthusiastic citizen, to call the traffic police?"

As soon as the three consecutive questions came out, Jiang Qiao suddenly stopped. With a look of fear in her eyes, she said, "How do you know about this? I paid someone to cover it up."

"enough!"

Mr. Jiang gave an order, interrupting Jiang Qiao's stupid act of exposing himself.

If you continue talking, you really have to tell outsiders the scandal.Today's birthday banquet was attended not only by the Jiang family, but also by other families, all of whom were prominent figures in the city.

Mr. Jiang, who was sitting in the main seat, had a serious face and a majestic aura.

He said again, his tone unmistakable: "Sit."

Jiang Qiao could only return to her seat in despair, but Shu Yao still straightened her back and stood there.

Jiang Dinghuan looked at her with his cloudy but wise eyes, and the old man said calmly: "Girl Yao, sit down too."

Although his voice was hoarse, it was full of momentum.

Shu Yao looked around and frowned. The main table was already full and there was no empty seat. She asked slightly provocatively: "Then where should I sit? I'll sit in your arms, grandpa?"

Jiang Bie's nostrils bulged in anger: "What kind of words are these! You are really getting more and more crazy. I should have..."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and told his eldest son to stop talking.

Although Jiang Dinghuan had a straight face, there was a smile in his eyes, obviously thinking that Shu Yao loved to run into his arms when she was a child, and that closeness and dependence made him feel warm.

He has been marching and fighting for half his life, and he is very violent. Most of his grandchildren dare not approach him. Only Yao Yatou is the closest to him, but such a good granddaughter is not his biological son.

The old man fell into memories and felt a little sad.

Shu Yao felt a little unhappy when she saw him like this, but because of her life experience, the two of them were destined to do this.

"Come and sit here." A woman at the table next to her waved to her. There was still room beside her.

The younger member of the Jiang family said in surprise: "Aunt Shi, this is for you"

The middle-aged woman wore a purple cheongsam and smiled elegantly and said, "Whoever sits is different."

Shu Yao glanced at Jiang Qiao, walked to the woman's table, put her hands on her hips and said, "I drink wherever I sit, not at the same table as a dog."

Except for the table she was at, everyone else:.
Where there are women, how can there be less gossip.If you are at a table with someone, you will gossip about that person.

Because Shu Yao went crazy just now, the table where she sat was silent, and no one dared to provoke her.But there were whispers behind her, seemingly discussing her identity.

"Who is this girl?"

"You haven't seen her? She's my ex-cousin. I heard that she couldn't accept that she wasn't her biological child and ran away from home. She seemed to be mad."

The woman pointed to her head and whispered, "I'm not in a good state of mind right now."

Shu Yao, who was not in good spirits, turned her head away.

She turned her body and looked directly at the two of them: "The dumpling fillings that the old aunt from the village chopped up won't even break your mouth."

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