The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 32 She doesn't deserve to be called Jiang Sesu

The sound of the piano continued until after dinner.

"Panpan, are you tired?" Zhang Liyuan rubbed her daughter's soft little hands distressedly. The slender finger pulps had already worn out a thin layer of calluses, which was full of the hard work of practicing the piano.

"Mom, I like to practice the piano. It's not hard." Jiang Panpan raised her misty eyes and curled up a delicate smile at the corner of her mouth, making her look even more charming.

She helped Zhang Liyuan to sit down, with a sincere expression, like a loving mother and daughter.

"Is mom still feeling bad? I think your complexion is not very good. You need to rest more."

Zhang Liyuan patted the back of her hand heartily, and felt that having such a considerate and filial daughter as Panpan was a blessing she had cultivated in several lifetimes, even if her own daughter was nothing more than that.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a night of sleep. Don't work too hard, look thinner again."

Jiang Panpan lowered her long eyelashes to cover her eyes, and her voice was soft and coquettish.

"You're here again, I'm slim, I don't look good in clothes when I'm fat."

Zhang Liyuan sighed, looking at the daughter of another mother-in-law with a moved face, and felt sorry for the suffering she had suffered to please her mother-in-law for the sake of this family.

"You're pretty enough already."

Jiang Panpan raised two red clouds on his cheeks at the right time, and he looked a little bit more charming.

"Mom, you are a mother who doesn't think your son is ugly. How can your family members praise themselves every day, making others laugh at you?"

Zhang Liyuan was amused by her young daughter's coquettish attitude, then patted the back of her hand and asked why.

"Why did you delay practicing the piano today?"

Jiang Panpan finally waited for her to ask this question, with an aggrieved look on his face, but a sneer in his heart.

Not only did she miss the time for piano practice, but she was also punished in disguise and delayed dinner!
But the woman on the opposite side didn't even ask.

She doesn't even know how to pretend to be a conscientious mother, as grandma said, it's useless.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Seeing her aggrieved face, Zhang Liyuan immediately asked with concern.

"Mom, isn't Panpan annoying? Panpan did nothing wrong, but was scolded as a wild child."

Tears flowed from Jiang Panpan's misty eyes, slowly streaming down his cheeks, and wept a little from time to time, which made Zhang Liyuan's heart ache.

"Who dares to scold my daughter?!"

Zhang Liyuan is angry!

Born in a rural area, although she has studied in high school and has a little culture, she is used to the fierceness and fierceness of the women in the village since she was a child, and she has a village spirit in her bones;

The so-called country is easy to change, and nature is hard to change. This is what Li Jinman, a mother-in-law who flies to the top and considers herself a famous lady, looks down on this second daughter-in-law the most.

Jiang Panpan's tears were wet, and the corners of her mouth were upturned secretly. When she wished to see her mother in name, she was provoked into a rage.

Apart from having a good skin, Zhang Liyuan is almost useless. She can't even keep her own daughter, let alone win the heart of her husband. She is simply a typical failure.

If the Jiang family hadn't reached this level, for the sake of the family's face, no divorce scandals were allowed, Zhang Liyuan would have been kicked out long ago.

Despite this, Zhang Liyuan's life is still unsatisfactory.

In the past two months, she has been in poor spirits, anorexia and drowsiness, falling asleep after returning from a day's work during the day, and Jiang Mingyuan didn't even notice that Jiang Mingyuan left early and returned late or even didn't return at night.

Jiang Panpan secretly speculated that maybe the Jiang family felt that the turmoil of the year had gradually subsided, and when the time came to deal with this incompetent daughter-in-law, they secretly administered chronic poison to Zhang Liyuan.

Jiang Panpan lowered his eyelashes, hiding the mocking disdain in his eyes.

"It's Jiang Sesur, the daughter adopted by Brother Jun's uncle. When I heard that her name was Jiang Sesur, I felt very kind and wanted to make friends with her, but she scolded me and robbed my brother Jun."

Jiang Panpan whimpered and complained, looking very sad.

"Brother Jun is so good, it's okay to treat her as a cousin, but she shouldn't speak ill of me in front of Brother Jun. She also hooked up with Minister Guo's grandson. She's too bad, she doesn't deserve the same name as her sister. "

Zhang Liyuan's mind was shocked by Jiang Sesur's three haunting words, and gradually returned amidst Jiang Panpan's non-stop complaints of grievances, and then she was aroused with strong disgust!

How could her daughter speak vicious words and be arrogant and domineering, let alone eat what was in the pot and look at what was in the bowl, flirting with each other!

That will never be my daughter!Panpan is right, such a wild species of unknown origin is not worthy of the name Jiang Sesur!
"Don't worry, Mom will vent her anger on you tomorrow!"

Zhang Liyuan felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness, half-closed her eyes and coaxed her daughter, then turned her head and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Panpan pursed his lips, cast a contemptuous look at the woman who was on the verge of death, and took out 30 yuan from the purse on the dressing table familiarly, turned her head and left.

Zhang Liyuan is not worthy of being her mother.

But this waste will soon be resolved.

Before dying, let's use the remaining heat to make trouble for Jiang Sesur's dead girl, and it won't waste her calling so many moms!
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"Meow."

With a soft voice, the little milk cat rubbed against Jiang Sesur's feet with attachment, and looked at her with round green eyes, and no one would hug her away.

"This little thing is quite spiritual. Knowing who saved it means that it has recognized its master."

Nanjing took a milk stick in the sauna to seduce the kittens. This was the main reason why she changed her schedule and stayed at home.

"Don't make trouble and practice kung fu."

Bai Wanqing also had no resistance to the cute and fluffy cubs, but seeing his wife's dripping black face, she could only forcibly suppress her desire to come over to tease the cat, and lightly said something to her naughty little daughter.

"Meow."

The kitten seemed to understand that these people wanted to separate it from the little master, and meowed tenderly again, and the small claws of the two pink pads hugged Jiang Sesu's feet.

There are bad people, I am so scared, I want to hug them.

Nanjing Sang was almost infatuated by the cuteness of the cat, and automatically translated its plea, and followed suit.

"Thurse, look how pitiful it is. It almost died under the wheel, and came to a completely strange environment again. The only one who can give it a sense of security is you."

"When can't we practice martial arts? Come and coax Mimi. If such a small cat leaves trauma, it will affect it for the rest of its life."

Jiang Sesu faced her aunt's eager face expressionlessly, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

What the hell is Mimi!

And Nanjing-sang, you are 20 years old this year, not two years old, why are you pretending to be cute!
"Get rich."

Jiang Sesur spit out two words.

Nanjing Sang was stunned for a moment, suspecting that the little niece was talking in her sleep and playing mahjong, so she tried to answer her.

"Dongfeng?"

The corners of Jiang Sesur's mouth twitched again, patiently explaining to her aunt who was out of her mind.

"It's called getting rich."

Nanjing Sang widened her almond eyes in horror, she looked a little like a kitten!
"The cat is so cute, how can it be called such a tacky name! It's called Mimi."

"Get rich." Jiang Sesu repeated firmly, looking down at the kitten.

Fa Cai meowed knowingly, in the pink and tender mouth, the thin fangs looked good.

(End of this chapter)