Zhou Lan and Yang Qin were shocked by him.

What a violent man, what a waste......

Yang Qin looked at the washing machine that was smashed into waste pieces distressedly.

It seems that he saw the 388 yuan that was torn by Jiang Mocheng himself, and his flesh hurt......

Even Jiang Jue was taken aback by such a Jiang Mocheng, and he stood there in a daze, like a fool.

Jiang Zhongguo was extremely angry, but he was afraid of angering Jiang Mocheng and making him do more radical things.

Everyone was silent, and they were all shocked by Jiang Mocheng like this.

Jiang Mocheng strode over and walked in front of Jiang Jue with Wang Xiaoying's arm.

As soon as he came over, Jiang Jue felt a cold sense of oppression coming over him.

He froze out, and his body couldn't help but lean back.

Jiang Mocheng stared at him with bloodthirsty eyes

Everyone thought he was going to beat Jiang Jue, but Wang Xiaoying timidly tugged at his shirt: "Ah Cheng, forget it." ”

Her words angered Jiang Mocheng even more.

Jiang Mocheng's eyes were a little colder, and the temperature of the entire courtyard dropped a few degrees sharply.

Jiang Mocheng looked at Jiang Jue indifferently: "Next time I beat my mother, I will never be polite to you!" You slap her, I slap you back! ”

After speaking, he pulled Wang Xiaoying out of the courtyard.

Jiang Jue, who was about to be frightened, came back to his senses, and he shouted at the door: "I am your old man!" ”

"This ...... This ......" Yang Qin also dared to squeak.

She pointed to the door, so angry that she couldn't catch it and complained to Jiang Zhongguo: "Dad, look, he is a son, and he actually threatens Lao Tzu, will he not even take you as a grandfather in the future." ”

As soon as Yang Qin's words fell, Zhou Lan looked at the clothes machine distressedly: "He would rather destroy a new washing machine than let me use it, and this washing machine is not to wash my clothes alone......"

"Bastard thing! It is really unfortunate to give birth to these two evil sons! Jiang Zhongguo said coldly, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

Jiang Mocheng's behavior was going to blow up his liver.

I have never seen a child or grandson as incompetent and temperamental as him.

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After leaving the courtyard, Jiang Mocheng directly took Wang Xiaoying to the warehouse.

The warehouse was opened by two 150-square-meter buildings, and Jiang Mocheng rented it to facilitate the stacking of unsold goods.

The washing machine that was poured last time was the one left just now, and this time it was mainly the TV, and there were only three left, and the warehouse of 300 square meters seemed empty.

Jiang Youmei and Zhou Benjia went to set up a stall to sell winter clothes that were wholesaled back from Yangcheng.

Hong Chengfu packed dinner and came back.

One part of braised duck with perilla, one part of braised pig's trotters with peanuts and one part of fried chicken offal with fungus.

The three of them ate around a makeshift round table.

Hong Chengfu also bought two bottles of beer and wanted to have two drinks with Jiang Mocheng.

Hong Chengfu didn't say a word about smashing the washing machine, if it weren't for Jiang Mocheng's extreme anger, he wouldn't have smashed the washing machine. Since he is extremely angry, he must not be able to accept it in his heart, why do you mention things that make my brother uncomfortable?

Wang Xiaoying was not as open and thoughtful as Hong Chengfu, and she looked at Jiang Mocheng several times when she wanted to speak and stopped. In the end, he 'taught' him with little confidence: "Ah Cheng, you shouldn't smash the washing machine." ”

Jiang Mocheng paused as he poured the wine, and his indifferent eyes flashed with disappointment and displeasure.

He handed the wine bottle to Hong Chengfu, Hong Chengfu quickly took it, and then looked at Jiang Mocheng with a little nervousness.

The atmosphere began to change.