Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 399 Returning to My Mother's Home for New Year's Greetings

There was a red light outside the window.

It was lit by the red lanterns at the door.

Plus it snows.

So the red light is particularly obvious.

Jiang Fubao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the outside was covered with snow, and the peach and persimmon trees had put on new clothes.

All white coats.

The snow in the yard was cleaned up by the servants.

After breakfast, Jiang Fubao put on waterproof leather boots, gloves and a scarf, and went outside to play in the snow.

Due to snow, today's New Year's greetings are cancelled.

Jiang Fubao had a lot of fun playing with his brothers and sisters and friends in the village.

After building the snowman, they started having a snowball fight.

It was too cold outside, so the children under seven years old didn't come out.

Jiang Fubao didn't call Jiang Kang specifically.

After all, he was only three years old, and his legs would sink completely into the snow when he stepped on it.

If you catch a cold then, your life will be in danger.

Play until morning.

Jiang Fubao was sweating all over. She went back to the main room and drank some hot tea. She was ready to continue the battle. She walked to the threshold and was about to step out when she found three uninvited guests coming towards her.

"Fubao, I'm your aunt. Why don't you call me when you see me? You don't know any manners. But I still want to wish you a happy new year. Zong'er, hurry up and call me. This is your cousin. This is the first time you meet your cousin. Your cousin must give you a big red envelope, right, Fubao?"

The person who spoke was Jiang Sanhe.

"No, I don't have any money. Besides, it's not reasonable for peers to give red envelopes. Besides, this is not the first time I've seen him."

Jiang Fubao sneered.

Pull your foot back.

He shouted into the house, "Grandma, look who's here."

She didn't even want to call her aunt.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Jinlan walked out of the main room. The moment she saw her daughter, the smile on her face disappeared immediately.

The speed of changing faces is amazing.

"Mother, what are you talking about? It's New Year's Day and I'm bringing your grandson to pay New Year's greetings. Shouldn't you welcome us? By the way, mother, we are going to stay here for one night. Mother-in-law knows that it's rare for me to come back, and she wants us, mother and daughter, to have a good chat.

Fortunately, the two villages are not far from each other. The snow is so heavy that we are all soaked all the way. Mom, please go get us some clothes to change into, so we don’t catch a cold.”

The village is close, but she hasn't been back for several years.

When Jiang Sanhe said this, Jiang Fubao felt embarrassed for her.

But the person involved looked indifferent.

Jiang Sanhe took her son's hand and went straight to the main room. Sitting around the charcoal stove, she asked her mother for ginger soup again.

Mr. Sun didn't say a word the whole time.

Play dumb.

Also in the main room were other members of the Jiang family.

They said nothing and all had stern faces.

He didn't even bother to say a word to Jiang Sanhe. The originally lively atmosphere became dull after the arrival of this family of three.

Disappeared completely.

"Are you here to wish everyone a happy new year?" Jiang Shoujia was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"Yes, Dad, I haven't been home for so long, don't you miss me? Also, you haven't seen Zong'er since he was born. Zong'er, quickly call grandpa and grandma and ask them to make you a thick red envelope. Dad, Mom, this is the first time you see your grandson, you should at least give a few taels of silver, right?"

Jiang Sanhe originally wanted to hold her mother's arm.

But Zhang Jinlan dodged it.

She could only give up.

There was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

It seemed that as long as she came back, the conflict would disappear.

"Humph, this is the first time I've seen someone come to pay New Year's greetings empty-handed. You're not here to pay New Year's greetings, you're here to get some free money, right?"

Jiang Eryong snorted coldly and rolled his eyes.

"How shameless! The red envelopes for Fubao and the other children were only 300 coins. Why should we give him a few taels? What? Is his last name Jiang? Why don't you say that you will give him all the Jiang family's property? You are taking advantage of my parents."

Jiang Yahe also retorted.

"How can they be the same? Although Zong'er is my grandson, he is a boy. How can he be compared to girls like Fubao? Girls will belong to others sooner or later. But it's different for our Zong'er. He is the only child of the Sun family and my only son. He is precious.

Mother, I know I made you angry before, please forgive me, now that I finally come back, let's not talk about these unhappy things, we haven't had breakfast yet, mother, I want to eat meat. "

When Jiang Sanhe passed by the kitchen, she smelled the aroma of meat.

She swallowed.

When Sun Guangzong heard this, he burst into tears.

He is already six years old this year.

His behavior is not as sensible as that of three-year-old Jiang Kang.

The harsh sound made Jiang Fubao frown.

"Mom, I want to eat meat. I want to eat meat. You clearly told me that there was meat at my grandmother's house and I could get money. You lied to me. I have been sitting here until now and I still haven't eaten meat. I won't do it. I want to eat meat, meat, I want to eat meat."

Sun Guangzong deliberately fell off the stool.

He rolled around on the ground.

"My dear son, you will be able to eat soon. Get up quickly." Jiang Sanhe didn't even scold him. She coaxed her son, but Sun Guangzong ignored her.

"I want to eat meat, and I want to eat it now. If you don't give me meat, I won't get up. I want to eat meat."

It looks like they won't give up until they see the meat.

So annoying.

A total naughty kid.

"Eat your milk-skinned swallow, pure meat!" Jiang Fubao couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Fortunately, only Jiang Tongtu heard it.

He chuckled and doubled over with laughter.

“Hahahahahahahaha——” The thunderous laughter made Sun Guangzong, who was crying, stop laughing.

"Son, what are you laughing at?" Sun Pingmei looked suspicious. She always felt that her son was up to something bad.

"No, nothing, just keep crying." Jiang Tongtu would naturally not betray his sister, he said to Sun Guangzong.

"Wuuuwawa, ahh, I want to eat meat." Sun Guangzong was obedient.

He continued to howl.

There wasn't a single tear on her face.

“Shut up! Get out if you cry again!” Jiang Shoujia rubbed his temple and shouted with a sullen face.

Sun Guangzong, who was used to being a bully at home, didn't listen at all.

Until he was grabbed by the collar and thrown out the door by Jiang Dahe.

Pretending to cry turned into real crying.

"Brother, what are you doing? This is your own nephew! Our Zong'er is only six years old. How did I offend you? You can't even tolerate a child. If you have the guts, come at me and hit me."

Jiang Sanhe was heartbroken.

She quickly picked up Sun Guangzong and coaxed him.

If you don’t know, you would think Sun Guangzong is a two-year-old baby.

He is obviously very fat and tall.

His body shape is that of an eight or nine-year-old boy.

The intimacy between mother and son seems weird no matter how you look at it.

Mr. Sun continued to sit in the main room without saying a word, his butt never leaving the stool.

It was as if the mother and son outside had nothing to do with him.

"Dad, Mom, I've come to apologize, what else do you want? It's New Year's Day, do you have to make it so unhappy? Zong'er, stop crying, we'll be able to eat meat soon. Be obedient, let's go inside, it's cold outside, if you keep crying, be careful your uncle will throw you out again."

Both coaxing and scaring.

Sun Guangzong finally shut up.