The Only Favourite Ugly Husband: 4|Cold and hack you again

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Jiang Zhen turned a deaf ear to Mrs. Jiang’s scolding, but he once again clearly realized the status of Mr. Jiang in this family.

If Boss Jiang is idle and lazy, he is not surprised that Jiang Zhen is despised by his family, but in fact, most of the physical work in this family is done by Boss Jiang.

In the past two years, Boss Jiang has always felt that he is sore and heavy, and he can't do anything. However, at the request of his parents, he still works all day in the field. He never speaks, nor communicates with others. He has a hard time and muddle-headedly. The only consolation is that Jiang Xiaomei occasionally shouts "Brother" and gives a little attention.

"You bastard..." Old lady Jiang was still scolding, but Jiang Zhen suddenly stepped forward, sat down at the table, and took the chopsticks and started eating.

"Who allowed you to eat at the table?" Old lady Jiang was already very angry. Seeing Jiang Zhen sitting at the table, she became even more angry.

By the way, for a long time, Boss Jiang was not allowed to eat at the table. Often everyone had finished eating. He would eat leftovers while washing the dishes. Occasionally, if there was no leftovers, he would just Can be hungry.

Fortunately, cooking with an iron pan will inevitably have a hard and unpalatable layer of crispy rice, and it is this layer of crispy rice that will prevent Boss Jiang from starving his body.

Jiang Zhen could only eat with chopsticks when he couldn't hear Mrs. Jiang's words. He didn't get his rice bowl, so he kept eating vegetables, because he didn't dare to eat too much meat because his body hadn't fully recovered, so he ate half meat and half vegetarian dishes.

But Old Lady Jiang couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up and went to grab the bowls and chopsticks in Jiang Zhen's hands: "This dish is to be reserved for tomorrow. Who allows you to eat it?"

Speaking, the thin old lady Jiang stood up, took a broom from the side and went to beat Jiang Zhen.

When the old lady Jiang stood up, Jiang Zhen stood up with him. He took the big bowl with two chicken drumsticks in the old lady Jiang, and pulled a big bowl of rice from the rice bucket next to him. Go in and pile the bowls all over.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Older Jiang frowned when he saw that Mrs. Jiang had taken the chicken legs for his son. As soon as his voice fell, he saw Jiang Zhen and then took the bowl with one hand and grabbed it with the other. The corner of the table overturned the table directly.

The wooden table of Eight Immortals fell to the ground. The porcelain bowls on the table were broken, and the dishes were all mixed up on the ground.

Jiang Xiaomei held chopsticks in one hand and chicken wings in the other. She was completely stunned. Old man Jiang, who was sitting across from the boss, was the first to bear the brunt after the table was overturned. His clothes were covered with vegetable soup and oily stains, and she was so angry that she said no. When the words came out, even the old lady Jiang who was about to hit someone with a broom was stunned.

Boss Jiang has always been quiet, they all thought that he would mostly be beaten silently, how could he ever think...

"You killed it this day, you dare to lift the table, you turned you back!" Old lady Jiang rushed towards Jiang Zhen holding the broom. There was a lot of good stuff in that table of dishes, and now that it was thrown so badly, it would have to be ruined in half, and the dishes were also broken a lot. She was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

The old man Jiang stood and beat her, but Jiang Zhen would not. He carried the big bowl with two chicken drumsticks and a bowl of rice, and walked away from the old lady Jiang into the Jiang's utility room, and there was also the residence of the old lady.

"Asshole stuff, you're going the wrong way!" Old lady Jiang chased up, and she was about to enter the utility room to beat someone, but Jiang Zhen had already bolted the door inside, so how could she get in? ?

But she couldn't get in, but she was able to curse people outside, and every curse came out of her mouth so uninterrupted, as if it was not her son who had killed her family in the house.

But in fact, Jiang Zhenye never harmed her.

When Old Man Jiang went to join the army, he really had nothing to do with Mr. Jiang. Even if she had not given birth to Mr. Jiang and had a son, everyone would have thought of him for the past five years in his military service. In the case of death, he might have been robbed of the field by Uncle Jiang.

Later, Mrs. Jiang's life passed the better, and it was inseparable from Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang wanted his mother to treat him better. For Mrs. Jiang, she could do whatever she said.

Listening to the voices outside, Jiang Zhen rushed back and forth with a muffled anger, making him inevitably irritable.

With a sneer, Jiang Zhen pulled out a machete from the utility room and stepped forward to open the door.

"Little beast..." Old lady Jiang opened her mouth and cursed when she saw the door opened, and stopped abruptly.

There is a knife, a big knife is so facing her door, in the dark night gleaming dark light, looks murderous, if she rushes forward, she might be caught by this knife Scratched his face.

"You curse, continue to curse, come on!" Jiang Zhen took a knife, sneered and took a step forward.

The old lady Jiang shrank her neck subconsciously and stepped back, looking at Jiang Zhen as if she had seen a ghost: "You, you..."

"If you have the ability, you continue to scold you, believe it or not, I hacked you to death!" Jiang Zhen looked at Mrs. Jiang with a ruthless gaze. He actually advocated violence. When he was just discharged from the army, he was a bit unsightly bullying He always had the urge to squeeze people’s necks. Speaking of it, it’s really thanks to the brainwashing education of psychologists and the army that they can’t kill civilians and protect them, so that he didn’t become a homicide, even to save people. Fate.

The old lady Jiang was very arrogant at home, but she didn't dare to move the knife with others. At this moment, she saw Jiang Zhen holding the knife in a fierce look, her legs trembled, and then her legs A soft, still collapsed to the ground. For some reason, she felt that her son was really going to kill herself.

This little beast!

"You better not bother me!" Jiang Zhen waved the knife in his hand, returned to the room with a cold snort, and slammed the door with a "bang", leaving only the Jiang family outside looking in shock At his door.

This...this...is this man still the honest Boss Jiang?

Old man Jiang is a butcher, and he is very strong. He was put on a dish just now. He wanted to teach his elder son a good lesson, but after seeing the knife and hearing his son’s cold voice, he unexpectedly Did not dare to move.

Jiang Lao Er, his wife Huang Shi and Jiang Xiaomei were even more afraid to move, standing stupidly.

"That bastard..." Old lady Jiang was undecided, but she sweared, and after swearing, she couldn't help shaking.

"Cough cough, okay, today is the third night in the bridal chamber. Let's stop quarreling so as not to let the third daughter-in-law read the joke." Old man Jiang said, looking at his second son: "Chengcai, you and you The daughter-in-law went back to the room. There was such a big movement, don't wake Yuanwen."

Old man Jiang gave Mrs. Jiang a step down, and the frightened Mrs. Jiang followed it down.

She is so angry now that she can't wait to beat her eldest son severely, but what has happened just now scares her.

Wait tomorrow to clean up that bastard! Old lady Jiang got up from the ground and felt distressed when she saw the mess in the hall, she hurriedly greeted Xiaomei Jiang: "Little girl, little girl! Go pick up those vegetables, especially the meat, you can even eat it! "

The Jiang family is a wealthy family in Hexi Village, but they can’t afford to live in a brick house. Their house is firmly rammed with mud. Although the upper part has beams and tiles, the lower part is still muddy. Those vegetables fell on the mud, and they couldn’t be eaten unless they were washed.

"There are only a few bowls in the house, and several of them were broken at once. Why didn't the debt collector die?" Old lady Jiang saw a few pieces of porcelain bowls, and she felt a pain in her heart.

Jiang Xiaomei is usually spoiled at home, but at this time she dared not say a word. She silently packed the ones that could still be eaten, and fed the pigs that could not be eaten, and spent most of an hour with Mrs. Jiang. , Washed the dishes again before going to bed.

The Jiang family all went to bed, and there was no movement outside, and Jiang Zhen could finally sleep at ease.

Just drove away Granny Jiang, and after entering the house and bolting the door, he collapsed on the ground-this body is really useless.

The most urgent task is to maintain your body.

There is no bed in this utility room, but there is a lot of straw piled up in the corner, and there is the bed of Mr. Jiang.

The land here in the south of the Yangtze River is fertile, and every household grows rice. Except for those who are too poor like the Zhao family, who have to eat sweet potato belly every day, most people eat one rice and two rice porridge, and they use it for The firewood for cooking is mainly straw.

Zhao’s family has a lot of land and straws. Boss Jiang dug a hole in the pile of straw in the Jiang’s utility room to live in. He would not be frozen, but it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep like this.

Jiang Zhen has the memory of Boss Jiang. After returning to Jiang’s house, he originally wanted to occupy the old man Jiang’s bed to sleep. After all, Mrs. Jiang would not treat herself badly. Their bed must be comfortable to sleep. But in the end, he still didn't do that, for nothing else, because there were knives in the sundries room where Mr. Jiang used to live, and now, he needs to have sufficient deterrence.

Old man Jiang is a butcher. He has two knives in his hand. One is a sharp knife that stabs a pig’s neck. It is less than a foot long and no more than **** long, and the other is a machete that can cut off pig bones. The weight is almost the same as an axe, and this knife is the one Jiang Zhen used to scare people before.

Jiang Zhen got into the thatch, put the knife aside, fell asleep again, and finally woke up until the light shone through the window paper.

After sleeping all night, Jiang Zhen felt that the whole person was a lot easier, and his strength was greater. He got out of the straw hole covered with some torn clothes and carried the bowl he had taken before turning over the table yesterday. The meal ate slowly.

This ancient rice is not as clean as the later generations, but Jiang’s rice is relatively good. On the one hand, Jiang Lao San doesn’t like to eat rice that pulls his throat. On the other hand, The Jiang family raised a few pigs, and rice bran can be used to feed the pigs.

Jiang Zhen slowly chewed the rice in the bowl, ate half of it in one breath, and ate another chicken leg, then went to the haystack and continued to rest.