As a result, after Jiang Lingzhi took the broom, several culprits had disappeared.

It is estimated that the child was afraid of being scolded, so he ran away.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered his eyes and swept it with a broom.

I probably heard movement upstairs, and soon someone came over.

It was Mrs. Jiang who came over.

"What's going on here?"

After seeing the debris on the ground, she showed a heart-wrenching look on her face, looked up at Jiang Lingzhi, and began to accuse indiscriminately: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment and explained: "Grandma, this vase ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the old lady interrupted her, and her voice was trembling: "I told you a long time ago, don't touch the things at home, don't you know, this vase was bought for a lot of money?" ”

The vase of hundreds of thousands was dropped like this and was gone.

The more the old lady looked at it, the more angry she felt, not to mention how heartbroken it was at the moment, so she decided that she did it: "Tell me about you, what are you doing in your grandfather's study!" ”

I knew that my grandmother misunderstood that she broke the vase.

Jiang Lingzhi tried to explain: "I didn't drop this vase, it was a few children just now......"

"Why, you still know that you broke the vase, and you still want to shirk the responsibility? Where's the kid? Where are the children? I'll see you alone! The old lady said angrily.

Jiang Lingzhi pursed her lower lip and simply silenced.

Suddenly I felt cold and transparent.

Just because of grandma's attitude.

Not to mention, she didn't break this vase.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if this vase was really broken by her, her own grandmother, after coming over, was scolded as soon as possible, regardless of whether she was hurt or not.

If Jiang Che broke this vase, it is estimated that the old lady would not have complained at all.

I hate her anyway, so I decided that she broke the vase.

She wasn't even given a chance to explain.

Probably angry, the old lady scolded without words: "It's really a loss of money, what kind of sin is this, does our Jiang family have a grudge against you?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi originally wanted to explain, but the curvature of the corners of her lips gradually straightened.

She probably didn't know how hurtful a few simple words were.

Hearing the movement, other people downstairs also rushed over one after another.

Seeing the debris on the floor of the study, the old gentleman stomped the cane in his hand: "What's the matter?" Why did this vase break? ”

Mrs. Jiang couldn't calm down, and said angrily: "Ask your good granddaughter to go!" ”

"You did it?" The old gentleman glared angrily at Jiang Lingzhi: "Who let you into my study!" ”

Jiang Ling also accumulated a fire in her heart, and explained in a suppressed voice: "I didn't break this vase." ”

"Isn't it who you are? You're alone, in your room all day, and you don't know what you're doing. ”

Mr. Jiang didn't like her very much, and simply pointed out all his dissatisfaction with her: "Did we treat you badly or what, this Chinese New Year, there is no smiling face all day long, who is the bitter face to show it?" ”

Jiang Puqing also rushed over, and saw Jiang Lingzhi's red eyes from a distance, and protected her behind him: "What's the matter?" ”

Mrs. Jiang finally calmed down a little, and she was not so angry with her son: "She, she broke your father's vase, and I said a few words to her." ”

Jiang Puqing glanced at the debris on the ground, then immediately glanced back at her, and asked softly, "Zhizhi didn't get hurt, right?" ”