The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

Jiang Zhen turned a deaf ear to Granny Jiang's insults, but once again clearly recognized the position of Mr. Jiang in this family.

If Mr. Jiang is idle and lazy, it is not surprising that his family dislikes Jiang Zhen, but in fact, the vast majority of physical work in this family is done by Mr. Jiang.

For the past two years, Mr. Jiang always felt painful and painful. He could not do anything. However, at the request of his parents, he still worked in the field all day long. He never spoke or communicated with anyone. He had a difficult and nightmarish life. The only consolation was the occasional shout of "brother” by Xiao Jiang, who gave a little attention.

“You bastard...” Granny Jiang scolded, but Jiang Zhen suddenly sat down at the table and took the chopsticks and started eating.

“Who let you eat at the table?” Granny Jiang was furious when she saw Jiang Zhen sitting at the table.

By the way, for a long time, Mr. Jiang was not allowed to eat at the table. Often, everyone had finished eating. When he washed dishes, he ate some leftovers. Once in a while, he had no leftovers, so he could only starve.

Fortunately, cooking with an iron pot will inevitably have a layer of hard pot, this is the pot, so that Mr. Jiang is not hungry and bad.

Jiang Zhen only used chopsticks to clip vegetables when he could not hear Lady Jiang. He didn't take the bowl of food, he just ate the vegetables vigorously, because his body had not fully recovered and he didn't dare eat too much, so he ate half a meal of vegetarian food.

But Granny Jiang couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up and grabbed Jiang Zhen's bowl chopsticks: “This dish is for tomorrow. Who told you to eat it? ”

After speaking, the skinny old lady stood up and took a broom from the side and went to fight Jiang Zhen.

When Granny Jiang stood up, Jiang Zhen stood up with him. He took that old lady Jiang's large bowl of two chicken legs and pulled a large bowl of rice from the side of the rice bucket and put it in. The bowl piled up with pointy points.

“Boss, what are you doing?” Jiang penis saw Big Boss Jiang actually took the chicken legs for his son, frowned now, and his voice just fell, saw Jiang Zhen then grabbed the bowl with one hand, grabbed the corner of the table with one hand, and directly turned the table upside down.

The wooden Eight Immortals table fell on the floor, and the porcelain bowl on the table broke several, while the dishes were all mixed together on the floor.

Xiao Xiao Jiang held the chopsticks with her hand and the chicken wings with her hand. The old man Jiang, sitting across from Big Jiang, took the first stroke after the table was lifted. The clothes were stained with vegetable soup. He was already angry and unable to speak. Even Old woman Jiang stood still when she took the broom to beat him.

Boss Jiang came to be quiet. They all thought he was going to get beaten up without saying a word. Where did they ever think...

“You fucking killed me, you dare lift the table, you turn it against you!” Granny Jiang took the broom and shook it towards Jiang Zhen. There was a lot of good food in that table. Now she had to ruin half of it by falling so hard. The dishes were also broken. She couldn't even breathe at this time.

Jiang Laocheng stood up and hit her, but Jiang Zhen would not. He took the big bowl of rice with two chicken legs and threw away old lady Jiang three steps before entering Jiang's grocery room, which was also the residence of Mr. Jiang.

“Son of a bitch, you're turning it upside down!” Granny Jiang chased her up and was about to go into the grocery room to beat people up. However, Jiang Zhen had already fastened the door inside, and Granny Jiang couldn't get in?

But she couldn't get in, but she was able to scold people outside. One word of scolding popped out of her mouth so uninterruptedly, as if it wasn't her son in the house, but the enemy of her whole family who killed her.

In fact, Jiang Zhen never harmed her.

When old man Jiang went to join the army, it really had nothing to do with old man Jiang. Even, if she hadn't given birth to old man Jiang and had a son beside her, if old man Jiang served in the military for the last five years everyone thought he was dead, uncle Jiang might have snatched the fields.

Later, the better Mrs. Jiang's life went, the more she couldn't get off with Mr. Jiang - he wanted his mother to be nice to herself and to Mrs. Jiang, who did everything from words to deeds.

Listening to the outside voice, Jiang Zhen's heart rushed into each other, making him inevitably irritable.

Coldly chuckled, Jiang Zhen flipped out a machete from the grocery room and opened the door a few steps earlier.

“Little beast...” Granny Jiang saw the door open, opened her mouth and cursed, then stopped.

There is a knife, a large knife is so pointed at her face door, in the dark light, seemingly murderous, if she rushes forward, she might be cut by this knife.

“You curse, go on cursing, come on!” Jiang Zhen took the knife and walked forward with a grin.

Granny Jiang subconsciously shrunk her neck back and looked at Jiang Zhen as if she had seen a ghost: “You, you...”

“If you can, keep yelling. Believe it or not, I'll cut you to death!” Jiang Zhen looked at Lady Jiang with a ruthless eye. He actually admired violence. When he was discharged from the army, he had some short-sighted bullying. He always had the urge to snap his neck. Speaking of which, he didn't become a homicidal maniac or even lose his life because of the brainwashing education of psychologists and the army who had been unable to kill civilians to protect them.

Granny Jiang was very arrogant at home, but she didn't dare to touch the knife. At this moment, she saw Jiang Zhen holding a knife and a fierce spirit. Her legs couldn't help but tremble. Then her legs softened and she collapsed to the ground. Somehow she felt like her son was really going to kill herself.

You little beast!

“You better leave me alone!” Jiang Zhen waved the knife on his hand, coldly snorted back to the room, and “banged” and threw the door, leaving only Jiang's family outside to look at his door in shock.

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

Old Jiang was a butcher, very strong and had just been poured all over the dish. He wanted to teach his eldest son a lesson, but after seeing the knife and hearing his son's cold voice, he didn't dare move.

Jiang Pei and his wife Huang and Xiao Xiao Jiang were even more afraid to move and stood still.

“That bastard...” Lady Jiang's soul was unsettled, but one mouth was cursing people, after cursing people, she couldn't bear to shake again.

“Cough, well, it's candle night in Lao San Cave Room, let's just stop arguing before the old third daughter-in-law sees the joke.” Granny Jiang looked at his second son again: “Cheng Cai, you and your daughter-in-law go back to your room. Don't wake up Yuanwen in such a loud move. ”

Old man Jiang gave Old Lady Jiang a step down the stairs. Old Lady Jiang, whose soul was unsettled, stepped down.

She was so angry that she could not help but beat her eldest son to death, but what had just happened scared her.

Wait till tomorrow for the little bastard! Granny Jiang climbed up from the ground and saw a wretched look in the house. She hurried to greet Xiao Jiang: “Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao! Pick up those dishes, especially meat, and wash them! ”

The Jiang family is a wealthy household in Hexi Village, but they can't live in brick houses. Their houses are sturdy and stacked with dirt. Although the beams are laid with tiles, they are still dirt underneath. Those dishes fall on the dirt floor and can't be eaten without washing.

“There are only a few bowls in the house, broken a few at a time, why didn't the debtor die?” Granny Jiang saw a few china bowl pieces and just felt a heartache.

Jiang Xiao is usually very spoiled at home, but at this time she dared not say a word. She quietly packed up what she could still eat. She could not eat to feed the pig. She lived most of the time with Granny Jiang and washed the dishes before going to bed.

Jiang family went to bed, there was no movement outside, Jiang Zhen finally could sleep peacefully.

After he had just kicked Mrs. Jiang out and tied the door bolt to the house, he was paralyzed on the ground - this body was useless.

As a matter of urgency, it is necessary to maintain the body.

There are no beds in this grocery room, but there are lots of straw piled up in the corner, and there is the bed of Mr. Jiang.

The land on this side of Jiangnan is fertile, and households grow rice. Apart from the Zhao family, which is too poor to eat potato fruit belly every day, the general population is a rice meal, two rice porridge, and the firewood they use to cook food, is also mainly straw.

Zhao Jiadi and straw are plentiful. Boss Jiang dug a hole in the straw pile of Jiang Jiayou's grocery store and won't be frozen, but it's a little uncomfortable sleeping like this.

Jiang Zhen had the memory of the elder Jiang. After returning to Jiang's house, he wanted to occupy the bed of the elder Jiang Lady to sleep. After all, the elder Jiang Lady would not treat herself wrongfully. Their bed must be comfortable to sleep in, but he still did not do so, nothing more, because the elder Jiang had a knife in his original grocery room, and now he needs sufficient deterrence.

Old Jiang is a butcher, he has two knives, one is a sharp knife to stab a pig in the neck, less than a foot wide but not more than two fingers, the other is a machete that can cut off pork bones, very thick is similar to an axe, this knife, the one Jiang Zhen used to scare people.

Jiang Zhen drilled into the thatch heap, put the knife beside him and went to sleep again. He did not wake up until the light came through the window paper.

After a night of sleep, Jiang Zhen felt the whole person was much more relaxed and stronger. He drilled out of the straw hole where several pieces of clothes were laid and slowly ate the bowl of rice he had taken yesterday before lifting the table.

This ancient rice shell removal is not as clean as that of future generations, but Jiang's rice is relatively good. On the one hand, Jiang penis Jiang Laoshan does not like to eat rice with his throat, on the other hand, Jiang family has several pigs, and rice bran can be used to feed pigs.

Jiang Zhen slowly chewed the rice in the bowl, ate half his breath, ate another chicken leg, then went back to the grass stack and continued to rest.