Chapter 282

Frightened, Mrs. Song retreated again and again, but she didn't want Jiang Xiaoya to take the opportunity to run away and slip in.

She pounced on Song Jijun directly, and shouted as soon as she opened her mouth: "Dad save me, grandma wants to kill me, dad, I beg you to save me, my sister and I were kicked out by the Jiang family, grandma and they refused to take us in, we have nowhere to go now, Dad, I have money here, as long as you are willing to take in our sisters, I will give you all our money!"

Jiang Xiaoya's father scared Song Jijun and Song Wencong indistinctly.

Mrs. Song's face was even more hideous.

She strode over.

As soon as he wanted to reach out and lift Jiang Xiaoya out, he was stopped by her words behind her.

She squinted her eyes slightly and said, "You mean you and your two sisters have money in their hands?"

"Yes, we have money in our hands, grandma begs you to take us in, as long as you take us in, we will definitely give you all our money!" Jiang Xiaoya nodded and promised.

"How much money do you have?" asked Mrs. Song.

Jiang Xiaoya said: "A lot." ”

"The money we took from Jiang Jianping and brought back, now the Jiang family is looking for us, grandma, as long as you are willing to take us in......"

"You take out the money first, otherwise, how will I know if you lied to me?"

Mrs. Song interrupted Jiang Xiaoya's words impatiently.

"Grandma, even if she really has money in her hands, we can't take them in!" Song Wencong objected.

Song Jijun frowned slightly and did not speak.

Jiang Xiaoya hugged his leg tightly and said: "Dad, please take us in, my sister and I are very capable and smart, I believe that as long as you let us study, we will definitely become assistants to our brothers!"

"I'm not your dad!"

Song Jijun finally denied the title when Jiang Xiaoya called his father again.

Jiang Xiaoya changed her words wisely: "Uncle Song, I know that our family is in a difficult time now, and my sisters and I shouldn't come to trouble you at this time, but we really have nowhere to go, the Jiang family doesn't recognize the identity of our Jiang family, and grandma and they think we're dragging oil bottles, and they won't let us enter their Zhang family......"

"Sister, what are you doing here, you come out quickly!"

Suddenly, Jiang Daya's voice sounded outside the door.

Jiang Erya followed Jiang Daya silently, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she suddenly raised her legs and walked in.

Wang Chunhua secretly climbed to the wall of her courtyard to look at the Song family, and soon, one head after another appeared next to her, not only that, but a few cautious heads also appeared one after another on the wall next to the Song family.

With such a big news breaking out in the village, everyone was naturally very concerned, because Jiang Jianguo was the captain of the village, they didn't dare to go to Jiang's house to see the excitement, but the excitement on the Song family's side would not be missed.

"Uncle Song, I want to marry Gu Nancheng, can you help me?

If you are willing to persuade Aunt Lin to let her agree to let Gu Nancheng marry me, I am willing to divide more than half of the money earned by Gu Nancheng to honor you and Aunt Lin in the future!" Jiang Erya walked in front of Song Jijun and suddenly spoke.

Song Jijun was stunned.

Old woman Song and Song Wencong's eyes flashed with a dark light.

After Jiang Daya was stunned for a few seconds, she yelled at her in a low voice: "Erya, you are crazy!"

"Sister, in this situation, we have no better solution than to find someone to marry, haven't you lived enough to live under the fence?" Jiang Erya turned her head and asked.

Jiang Daya's face stiffened, and she said in a low voice: "Then you can't just find someone to marry." ”

"Gu Nancheng saved me before, and it was the best choice for me to marry him, but I don't know if Uncle Song and Aunt Lin are willing to fulfill me!"

Compared with her own life experience, Jiang Erya cares more about Jiang Tiantian's living in Gu Nancheng's house.

She knew that Jiang Tiantian was likable, but she shouldn't have robbed Nancheng with her.

Gu Nancheng is hers and must be hers.

"Grandma Song, I have fifty yuan here, as long as you can let me marry Gu Nancheng, no, it should be that as long as you let Gu Nancheng marry me, the money is yours. ”

Jiang Erya suddenly took out five yuan from his pocket.

"This is a deposit!"

Looking at the money in her hand, Mrs. Song's eyes flashed, "We don't count this matter, we have to wait for your aunt to come back and discuss it!"

"You take this money first, my sister is still young, can you let her live with you first?" Jiang Erya stuffed the money into Mrs. Song's hand.

"Sister?" Jiang Xiaoya shouted.

Jiang Erya stretched out her hand and touched her head: "Don't let Uncle Song and their family make trouble anymore, as for me and my eldest sister...... Leave it alone, we have our place to go. ”

"Sister!"

Jiang Xiaoya's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Uncle Song, although my sister is still young, she is very smart, you will know when you and Grandma Song have more contact with her, we will leave first if we still have something!"

Jiang Erya finished what she wanted to say, turned around and walked out.

Things are getting to this point, and fame or anything doesn't mean anything to her anymore.

Jiang Daya looked at Jiang Xiaoya and then at Jiang Erya, turned around and was about to leave.

"Big girl, you seem to have reached the age of kissing, why don't you let Grandma Song help you find a plan to see if there is someone suitable for you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Daya and Jiang Erya were stunned at the same time, and looked at Song Jijun with the same eyes.

"This ......"

"Then our sisters will ask Grandma Song!" Jiang Erya took Jiang Daya's words first.

"Erya!" Jiang Daya shouted disapprovingly.

"Sister, people of your age in the village have almost said kiss, you should think about it yourself, what's more, Grandma Song just helped you look at the next appearance first, if you think it's not suitable, it's a big deal to refuse, otherwise do you still want to stay in the Jiang family or the Zhang family and be called as a slave?" Jiang Erya persuaded Jiang Daya in a low voice.

Jiang Daya bit her lip and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Erya pulled her aside, "Sister, if Uncle Song insists on helping you say kiss, do you think our mother will refuse?"

Jiang Daya still didn't speak.

She doesn't believe in Song Jijun or Mrs. Song, and she doesn't want to joke about her life events.

Seeing that she still refused to let go, Jiang Erya was ruthless, her eyes turned red instantly, and she begged in a pitiful low profile: "Sister, I really want to marry Gu Nancheng, Xiaoya also wants to stay in the Song family very much, if you refuse Uncle Song's kind help, then what will you do with me and Xiaoya, can you bear to see Xiaoya return to Zhang's house and be bullied by grandma and them?"

Sister, if I can't marry Gu Nancheng because of you, I'm afraid I can't help but hate you, sister, I really, really like Gu Nancheng, I want to marry him in my dreams, sister, I beg you, help me and help Xiaoya, okay?"