"Die, you! Wang Fang, do you want to burn me to death? Mrs. Jiang screamed, "Why don't you hurry up and get me a towel to wipe it, I don't know what you're thinking about day by day!" I don't understand serving men, and I can't teach my daughter! I can't do the work in the field, I can't do the work at home, and it's fussy to pour a cup of tea for this old lady of mine! What are you doing here, what kind of face do you have to live?! ”

In winter, the old lady was afraid of the cold, so she put on a thick cotton jacket and cotton pants early, so she didn't really get burned.

At most, I splashed a few drops of hot water on my hand and was a little frightened.

And at this time, it was Jiang Damao, who was really hit hard!

Mrs. Jiang's anger at Jiang Zhilian was all spilled out at this time, and she couldn't hold the basket as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Da Mao, you just don't have good eyes, marrying this kind of unseemly woman is not much better than the woman who can't give birth to eggs brought back by your brother!"

A room of people listened quietly to the old lady's training.

Jiang Zhilian took the opportunity to take out the red tin box biscuits with goldfish and aquatic plants, and handed out a few pieces to people one by one.

Of course, Mrs. Jiang, who was scolding, had no time to eat, she claimed that she had a bad appetite, and she probably wouldn't eat it.

Wang Fang hurriedly wiped the tea on the old lady's body, and she didn't care about what to eat, so Jiang Zhilian didn't give it to her.

Jiang Damao was next to training, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little wrong, and he seemed to be a little sloppy.

If you put the biscuit to his mouth, he won't be in the mood to eat it.

Mrs. Jiang muttered and scolded for a long time, and it wasn't until someone came to the house that she had to shut up.

Five tall men swooped into the hall and brought in a room of cold air.

The man at the head has a long scar on his face, and he looks quite bluffing, pretending to be tough and pretending to be quite like that.

Jiang Zhilian secretly pursed her lips and smiled, Comrade Cui Nian is very efficient, so he sent someone over.

And it seems that she attaches great importance to what she has said.

These five people were obviously carefully selected by him, each with big shoulders and round waists, horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes.

But somehow, she inexplicably thinks that these big brothers are quite cute.

As soon as the scar man entered the house, he yelled unceremoniously: "Who is Jiang Damao?" ”

Mrs. Jiang knocked on the small crutch in her hand firmly, "Who are you?" Is there anything going on with my son? ”

"Shut up!" The scar man glared at the old lady fiercely, "It's none of your business, stay honest." ”

Jiang Damao's legs trembled, and he wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the strength, "I, I am, it's Jiang Damao......"

"You come with us!" The scar man waved his hand, and the other four people stepped forward one after another, picked up Jiang Damao and dragged him out of the door.

There is a Yuejin 131 light truck parked in front of Jiang's house, with a flat-top cab, which is a facelift of a foreign model.

But Jiang Damao didn't even see the appearance of the car clearly, and the person was carried up and pulled away like an animal.

Meng Qing ate the biscuits given by Jiang Zhilian, and whispered to her ear, "Are you here to see this scene?" ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled and nodded, "Well, how is it?" Free play, is it good? ”

Meng Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, "The biscuits are delicious." ”

Jiang Zhilian blinked, didn't he hear her words clearly?

How do you answer the question?

Meng Qing looked at her with a puzzled expression, the corners of her eyes curved, and she smiled brightly, "The play is also good." ”

"Maybe it looks better in the back." Jiang Zhilian sat on the small bench and stretched her legs, eating biscuits in small bites like a little mouse.

She tilted her head and saw that Guo Xiaoyan suddenly became as quiet as a chicken at this time, and she was immersed in writing and writing, probably accumulating materials for creation.

Wang Fang was still holding a towel in her hand, and she was so frightened by the sudden situation that she sat down on the ground.

Mrs. Jiang kicked her, "What's the matter?" Who are they? Why did you take my son? ”

Wang Fang cried loudly, "He lost his gambling and borrowed usury." If it didn't meet the deadline, it was arrested...... Woooooooo I'm going to be a widow......"

"Phew!" Mrs. Jiang beckoned to Wang Fang with a small crutch, "You broken mouth, I told you to talk nonsense!" Why don't you hurry up and save your man, why are you crying while sitting?! Something that doesn't make a difference! ”

Wang Fang was so sad that she was on crutches and didn't know how to dodge.

"You fight, fight, kill and pull down! ...... "Wang Fang hissed and howled, and the roof was about to be lifted by her.

Jiang Zhilian looked at it coldly, turned out the white rabbit toffee, and made another circle in the "audience".

The pen in Guo Xiaoyan's hand kept writing, and the paper was full of wild grass that people couldn't understand.

With a candy in her mouth, she reached out and asked for another one, and said to Jiang Zhilian with her mouth: "It's so exciting!" ”

Jiang Zhilian gave her a sweet smile back, "One day you become a great writer, don't be too grateful to me." ”

"Hahaha......" Guo Xiaoyan accidentally laughed.

Mrs. Jiang and Wang Fang looked at each other in unison, their eyes like knives.

Guo Xiaoyan pursed her lips and smiled, "You go on, go on!" Don't be disturbed by me! ”

Mrs. Jiang put away her crutches, and Wang Fang stopped crying.

After calming down, Mrs. Jiang asked her daughter-in-law, "How much does Da Mao owe?" ”

Wang Fang said: "A thousand yuan ......"

"A thousand?!" Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her mouth trembled, "Are you crazy?" Borrowing a thousand dollars to play a game? I think you've been lowered by the lotus baby! ”

Jiang Zhilian raised her head suddenly, "Huh? What's the matter with me? ”

She's just a spectator.

was suddenly named, she was so nervous.

Meng Qing was in a good mood, swept away the gloom when he came, and took the initiative to joke, "Will you still lower your head?" Am I going to have to be careful in the future? ”

Jiang Zhilian raised her tender white little face, "It's good to know!" Be kind to me in the future! ”

Meng Qing nodded, but he didn't refute.

"Mother, you have to save Da Mao, he went to gamble for this family. At first he won a lot of money and came back, he was very smart. There must be someone who can't see him and wants to fix him, so that he will lose so much money......"

Wang Fang grabbed Mrs. Jiang's thigh, begging bitterly, a handful of snot and tears, which was a touching and tear-jerking.

Isn't Mrs. Jiang more worried than her?

That's her son!

Her favorite and most beloved son!

But if you want to save people, you Wang Fang just cry and waste a few tears.

But she wants to take out her heart and soul baby to exchange for money!

Can this degree of sacrifice be compared?

Can a piece of heart and liver with blood and flesh be compared with a few worthless tears?

Mrs. Jiang hid a few gold bars and lived for most of her life.

She knew that her children, and even her grandchildren, were all thinking about her.

In the past, no matter how difficult it was, no matter what fatal things she encountered, she would carry it desperately and did not take out the gold bars.

Now, in order to pay off inexplicable gambling debts, you have to take out gold bars for money?

She couldn't convince herself!

There must be other better ways.

"Wang Fang, how much money do you have?" Mrs. Jiang has been in charge for many years, and she is still relatively calm when encountering problems, and she quickly came out of her collapsed emotions and entered the link of solving problems.

Jiang Zhilian sincerely admires this.

Compared with ordinary rural old ladies, Mrs. Jiang is still much more powerful.

Wang Fang pouted, "Where do we still have money, I asked Yanyan to set up a stall to sell clothes before, and it cost seven or seven eight to buy the goods." This time Da Mao went to gamble and lost all the rest, and now we can't even afford a match......"

Mrs. Jiang's eyes spewed fire, "Useless thing!" ”

She looked at Jiang Dalu, who was squatting on the threshold and smoking, "Dalu, how much can you take?" ”

Jiang Da pavement towards the courtyard, leaving only the old lady with a back and the back of her head.

He smoked in silence, and the smoke curled and slowly dispersed.

"What about you?" Mrs. Jiang knocked her crutch twice on the concrete floor to shock, "You have some money, right?" Last time Lianwa got married, you took out 500 yuan at once. ”

Jiang Dalu: "I don't have any money. ”

"Da Mao is your brother, your own brother!" Mrs. Jiang raised her voice, "Who played with you when you were a child, have you forgotten?" Your daughter-in-law ran away, who helped you carry all the children in your family? Have you forgotten that Da Mao went to buy you a pair of cotton pants during the Chinese New Year last year? Dalu, your conscience is all fed to the dogs! ”

"I don't have any money." Jiang Dalu put down this sentence and got up to leave.

Mrs. Jiang rushed up with a mouthful of old blood and almost fainted.

The most obedient and honest son is now going to rebel against her.

This is to see that she is old, and she is useless, and she has to come to reform her old life!