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Chapter 320 The Female Cannon Fodder Who Falsely Claims Favors in the Historical Literature 61

This is really...unpleasant to listen to.

Boss Jiang had a sleepless night and was ready to ask his brothers for details the next day with a listless face. However, he was caught off guard during breakfast.

It was already daybreak, and there was an irritating sound of unclear voices coming from outside. At this time in the past, his wife Sun Cuicui would have come with a bowl of rice to feed him, but today she was nowhere to be seen.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door was kicked open with a bang and Sun Cuicui came in with an angry look on her face.

Boss Jiang looked at her expression without saying anything. He just glanced at the bowl of porridge in her hand that was so shiny that it could reflect a person's face.

At this time, he didn't realize anything was wrong. After all, he did need to drink some porridge during the recovery period, and it had been like this for the past few days.

But Sun Cuicui stopped after feeding her more than half a bowl of porridge. There was no egg, no steamed bun, and no second bowl of porridge.

It was not until Sun Cuicui walked to the door with the things that Boss Jiang couldn't help but ask.

"Is this all Mom cooked? Why are there no eggs?"

Now is the critical time for him and Jiang's father to recuperate. An egg a day is a must to replenish nutrition. This has been their practice these days.

Hearing this, Sun Cuicui became even more furious. She opened the door and shouted towards the kitchen.

"I'm so angry. What kind of mother-in-law treats her daughter-in-law like this? I went to get food this morning, and there was only half a pot of porridge left in the pot. There wasn't even any steamed buns, let alone eggs. As soon as I asked her a question, she pulled a long face and said I was a spendthrift. The family spent so much money, how could there be so much food to eat for free? What will I do in the future if I don't save some food?"

"It's so funny. The porridge in her and her good son's bowls is so thick, and they are eating steamed buns in their hands. What nonsense are they talking about? Eat less!"

Jiang Laoda's head ached. "What about grandma and dad? Did they eat?"

Sun Cuicui snorted, "Grandma is just like us. They are still arguing over such a thin soup."

"As for Dad—" She smiled sarcastically and didn't say anything.

A man's shouting was heard from a house not far away.

"Liu Hongjuan, where's breakfast? Bring it to me quickly!"

It was Jiang Aiguo who woke up in the morning and waited for food but there was no food.

Sun Cuicui stood at the door watching the excitement and sharing the situation with her husband who couldn't see.

"Look, that person is like a deaf person, he is not making any noise now."

In the kitchen, Liu Hongjuan and Mrs. Jiang had just had a fierce argument.

Although her injuries were not serious and she could walk, she still used her injuries to ask Liu Hongjuan to bring meals to her in bed every day.

Now I woke up early in the morning, and when it was time for dinner, I didn't hear any noise, so I got out of bed with the help of a stick to check.

I happened to see Liu Hongjuan and Jiang Zhuang each holding a large bowl of thicker rice and eating it. There was only a small pot of very watery soup left in the pot with the lid wide open next to them, and each of them was eating one of the only two steamed buns.

This scene instantly angered Mrs. Jiang. She completely forgot that she had been stabbed by Liu Hongjuan last night. She walked forward with the stick and directly raised it to the person.

Liu Hongjuan had been wary of Mrs. Jiang. When she saw her holding a stick to hit her, she quickly snatched the stick and pulled it hard.

Mrs. Jiang was caught off guard and fell on her butt in an instant, crying out in pain, "Ouch!"

"Mom, are you blind? Who do you want to hit with the stick?" Liu Hongjuan said leisurely.

Mother Jiang simply sat on the ground and wailed, "Son, why did you fall for this evil woman Liu Hongjuan? Look at what she has become now. She even doesn't let her own mother-in-law go. How can we live like this..."

Jiang Zhuang looked at his mother, and Liu Hongjuan gave him a reassuring look in return.

"Zhuangzhuang, eat quickly before it gets cold! Don't worry about your milk!"

"Mom, Aiguo is a little far away from here, and he probably can't hear what you say. Come on, how can you say such ugly words? I'll put the stick away from you, in case you suddenly go crazy and hurt someone."

When she heard that her son couldn't hear her, Grandma Jiang stopped howling and yelled at Liu Hongjuan.

"Liu Hongjuan, you black-hearted person, you two are secretly eating all the food here, look at what you have left! Who are you letting eat it? Aiguo and the boss are injured, is this how you run the family?"

Liu Hongjuan wiped her eyes, which were not wet at all, and said, "Mom, what you said is not right. Why can't we eat it? Didn't Erya eat like this at home before? You know the situation at home now. We have to save food. Zhuangzhuang and I have to work, so we have to eat more. As for you, you don't work, so how can you eat less?"

At this time, Liu Hongjuan winked at her son who had just finished his meal, "Zhuangzhuang, go get a bowl of porridge from the pot and send it to your father. Your grandma needs the rest. Hurry up and don't make him wait anxiously. I, your mother, still have to take care of your grandma!"

Jiang Zhuang immediately scooped out a bowl of thin soup and took it out. At this time, there was only half a bowl of soup left in the pot.

Liu Hongjuan directly helped Grandma Jiang up, took her to the bed in her room without any gentle movements, and persuaded her.

"Oh my god, if you ask me, you should just lie down and rest. After all, your injuries haven't healed yet. You were so careless yesterday and this morning and fell twice. It takes a hundred days for a broken bone to heal. You can't move around anymore, otherwise you don't know when you can recover."

Grandma Jiang's feet, which had just been struggling to get out of bed, suddenly stopped moving and she lay down on the bed obediently.

After Grandma Jiang drank half a bowl of porridge, Liu Hongjuan put the bowl on the table next to her and did not leave. Instead, she smiled and said to Grandma Jiang.

"Mom, you are injured now, and the house is not cleaned up properly. I will help you clean it up today."

After saying this, she looked around eagerly, opened a drawer at random and started rummaging around.

Grandma Jiang, who was lying on the bed, her eyelids twitched and she almost jumped off the bed.

"No need, my room is very clean, get out now!"

Liu Hongjuan didn't listen and laughed.

"That's impossible, Mom. You helped us check the hygiene of the house before. As your daughter-in-law, I must respect you. Although I am young and my eyes are not as sharp as yours, after all, you are old, sick and injured now, so you still have to have me, a young man with a better brain, to do it!"

Grandma Jiang was angry and her legs and feet began to move again.

She felt that Liu Hongjuan looked particularly hateful today, and every word she said stung people's hearts and made them hate her to the core.

Liu Hongjuan opened the wardrobe and began to rummage around. Soon the already messy wardrobe became even messier.

Grandma Jiang on the bed was breathing heavily, feeling that she could no longer endure it.

Liu Hongjuan seemed to have guessed it, and turned back to warn her, "Mom, if you really want to get down, just do it! Just don't torture your legs and feet. Don't be like what Doctor Zhang said, and regret it if you can't walk normally one day!"

Grandma Jiang: “…”

"Dali, Dali, Jiang Dali!"

She howled loudly several times before she finally called over Jiang Dali, who was standing timidly at the door.

He replied weakly, "Grandma, are you looking for me?"

"Go, watch her, and don't rummage through my things!"

Jiang Dali hesitated for a moment, looked at Grandma Jiang hesitantly, then looked at Liu Hongjuan, feeling a little at a loss.

"Go ahead! Why are you standing there?" Grandma Jiang yelled as she saw the man lying there motionless.

Jiang Dali moved, walking forward step by step very slowly, and stopped three steps away from Liu Hongjuan.

The truth is, his stepmother is now in charge of the entire Jiang family and is in charge of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, so he doesn't dare to go against her too much.

In the morning, Liu Hongjuan came and knocked on the door, asking Jiang Zhuang to come over for dinner, and he felt something was wrong.

Although he is not her biological son, when they meet on weekdays, Liu Hongjuan will lovingly call him Dali and invite him to have breakfast together.

But today was different. She only called Jiang Zhuang and didn't call him, and she didn't smile at him at all.

He followed the two of them and watched them eat porridge and steamed buns. Just as he was about to serve his rice, Liu Hongjuan snatched the spoon away and served him a bowl of thin soup.

He didn't dare to say anything. After eating his share, he immediately went back to the house.

Grandma Jiang saw Jiang Dali lying on the bed, looking cowardly and not daring to approach, and she felt a little angry at him for not fighting, so she had to call him back.

"Da Li! Come here!"

Jiang Dali felt relieved and came over efficiently.

Grandma Jiang: “…” Heartbroken!

"Go out and find me a flat stick, a good one!"

Jiang Dali went to look for the stick without saying a word. Liu Hongjuan had already stuffed the stick into the stove in the morning.

By the time Liu Hongjuan found a ten-dollar bill from a corner, Grandma Jiang's anger had reached its peak. And because she was concerned about Liu Hongjuan's warning just now, her whole body was in spasm, and she couldn't get down, and she anxiously called Jiang Dali.

Jiang Aiguo, who was lying in another room, listened to his mother's howling again and again, frowned, and asked his youngest son.

"This is all your grandma left for me?"

Jiang Zhuang nodded, "There should be some left. Why don't I go ask her if she wants to eat it? My mother is still taking care of my grandma."

Hearing this, Jiang Aiguo frowned even more tightly, "Forget it, forget it, I'm old now, I won't bother with her. Don't go and tell her, or she'll scold you."

After drinking a spoonful of soup, he added.

"Wait, I'll talk to her. Don't worry about it."

When Jiang Dali came back reluctantly, she saw Liu Hongjuan reaching out to the place where she hid the money again. She hurriedly snatched the stick and quickly got down to the ground, running towards the money.

Liu Hongjuan was always paying attention to Jiang Po's movements, and as soon as she saw her rushing towards her, she dodged flexibly.

Mrs. Jiang was rushed onto the cabinet due to the inertia of her body. If she hadn't caught herself in time with her hands, she would have hit her face.

"You're going to die!"

She subconsciously got angry at Liu Hongjuan, but Liu Hongjuan lost her usual docile appearance and walked a few steps as if she couldn't hear anything and started searching again.

Mrs. Jiang, who had clumsy legs and was leaning on a stick, followed Liu Hongjuan closely. However, she failed to grab the things every time and even stretched her feet, which made her so angry that she almost died.

Finally, Liu Hongjuan collected twenty yuan from the house and left leisurely, leaving Mrs. Jiang, who was swearing all the time, alone and angry.

Liu Hongjuan dressed up, called her son out and whispered a few words to him.

Jiang Zhuang walked into Jiang Aiguo's room with a sad face.

"dad!"

Jiang Aiguo rolled his eyes in confusion and was about to ask him to ask Liu Hongjuan to come over for help as he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Jiang Zhuang sighed softly at this time, "There is no money at home. My mother and I are going to my grandmother's house today to see if we can borrow some money. If you need anything, please ask grandma and Dali for help first."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he turned back and said something again.

"Dad, my mom has been in a bad mood these days. She felt bad seeing you guys get hurt, so it's inevitable that she's in a bad mood. Don't worry about it. Wait until things calm down. I'll talk to her more and she should be fine."

After hearing these "sincere" and heartfelt words from his caring son, Jiang Aiguo felt much comforted, and the anger that had accumulated because of Liu Hongjuan's neglect also dissipated a lot.

The injuries to the two men did cost a lot of money this time, almost draining out the Jiang family's savings. Even so, they saved on many other expenses, and only let the two stay in the hospital for one day before someone took them back.

He was just about to comfort his son and ask him to call someone to help him take care of his poop and pee, but when he looked towards the door, the person had disappeared.

"Strong! Strong!"

After shouting twice and hearing no response, Jiang Aiguo confirmed that his wife and children had already left the house.

Helplessly, he could only stop shouting and began to worry about who to ask for help to solve the feces and urine problem.

Now, apart from the eldest brother and his wife, Jiang Dali is the only idle person in the family.

Although he was his son, he still felt a little embarrassed to do this in front of his son.

His old mother can do it too, but it is not very convenient either.

Jiang Aiguo endured it on the bed for a few minutes, but when he couldn't hold it any longer, he began to resign himself to calling Jiang Dali.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Jiang Dali was in the house listening to the noise outside. When he heard someone shouting, he came out immediately.

Jiang Aiguo made a stiff face and said what he wanted, "There is a urinal under the bed, bring it up, I want to use it."

"Ah——" Jiang Dali exclaimed, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and finally he reluctantly lowered his head to find the urinal.

Jiang Aiguo noticed his disdain, and although he was unhappy, he had to rely on his son now, so he just pretended not to see it.

She watched Jiang Dali move away from her and helped him unbutton his pants with an impatient look on her face.

When Jiang Dali went out with the urinal to clean it, Grandma Jiang came in with a bitter face and tears in her eyes.

As soon as she entered, she sat on the edge of the bed and began to cry about how cruel Liu Hongjuan was. Not only did she eat alone, but she also treated her and her mother so harshly.

Jiang Aiguo, who had just experienced some "psychological torture", didn't want to listen to her at all, especially her crying complaints about Liu Hongjuan. Hearing this, his head ached even more.

"Mom, stop talking for now. I want to take a rest." Jiang Aiguo couldn't help but say.