Once you become a boy, marry a good man, and become rich together

Chapter 133 Happy things

Jiang Ci and Lin Jingsheng went to see the germination of wheat in the field.

There are already many people here who have looked at their own wheat and gathered here to chat.

There is no idle person in their village now. For so many people to gather here to chat, there must be some big gossip or important event happening in the surrounding area.

But as soon as the two of them went over, they fell silent. Jiang Ci knew that they were talking about something she wanted to know, so she took the initiative to ask, "Uncle, what is aunt talking about here?"

Some people didn't know how bad the relationship between Jiang Ci and his uncle's family was, so they laughed it off and said, "It's nothing, they just said the wheat is growing well this year."

However, there were also people who knew the relationship between Jiang Ci and his uncle's family very well. "Hey, this is good news! Your uncle's family sold several acres of land this morning to pay off their gambling debts."

"Paying off gambling debts? Why is my uncle gambling again?"

Jiang Ci acted as if she was surprised.

An auntie said with disgust, "Who could have thought of this? He owed so much money last time, and he still hasn't learned his lesson and is still gambling. Sooner or later, he will lose his entire family."

"That's right. For example, the 40 taels of silver he owed last time, but he didn't sell anything. It's obvious that he took a lot of money from Ci Ge'er's family back then."

"When this porcelain brother came, there was nothing."

The two of them walked out of the crowd, and Lin Jingsheng squeezed Jiang Ci's hand, "Are you happy?"

"I am happy when I hear bad news about their family."

"When will the next bad news come?"

"How do I know?"

Lin Jingsheng laughed softly twice.

Jiang Ci glanced at Lin Jingsheng who was pulling him forward, and his intuition told him that Lin Jingsheng knew that he was responsible for this matter.

I found their piece of land, stood on the ridge and looked inside.

Jiang Ci looked at the malt, which was green and lush, and there were no large areas with missing seedlings. She felt that it was growing well.

Jiangjiawan.

Jiang Ci's uncle was sitting in the main room with messy hair and clothes, a sallow complexion and bloodshot eyes.

As soon as Chen came into the room, she picked up a bowl on the table and hit him.

He hit them one after another, but when he hit the second one, his uncle grabbed his wrist and threw him to the ground.

"You damn bitch, this is never going to end!!"

Chen sat on the ground, slapped her thigh and yelled, "You still have the nerve to blame me. I told you to go gamble, and now you've lost both your money and your land. You've left us all to starve!"

"We still have food from the north. That's enough for us to eat."

“The one in the north, is that yours?” She slapped her legs and cried loudly, “You have ruined my wonderful home.”

While he was not paying attention, Chen stood up and knocked a bunch of people to the ground, hitting him hard, scratching his face and hair.

For nearly a month, my uncle often hung out in the gambling house. When he lost money, he would drink water to fill his stomach. When he made a lot of money, he would ask people to go to a restaurant for a meal.

He went hungry one day and ate the rest the next, and in just one month he lost a lot of weight.

Now he was pinned down by the plump Chen and couldn't fight back.

As soon as Jiang Jiabao entered the yard, he saw the scene from the drama and hurried over crying.

"Mom and Dad, stop fighting!"

When Chen heard her son's voice, she paused and was thrown to the ground in the same instant.

His face and neck were covered with bleeding scratches, and his hair was hanging down.

There were several strands of hair that had been pulled out where he had just stood up.

Now he was riding on Chen and swinging his fists, trying to beat back all the blows he had just received.

Jiang Jiabao couldn't bear to see his mother, who usually loved him, being beaten by his father, so we went over to stop his father.

The one who was accidentally injured was hit on the arm and screamed in pain. He didn't dare to move forward and just shouted loudly at the door.

Jiang Xiaoru, who was only separated by a wall, could hear the sound of fists hitting flesh, the sharp shouts and curses of women, and the crying of children.

He covered his ears with his hands, but could still hear it. Then he put his hands down, his eyes fierce as if he had made up his mind.

She opened the closet and took out a few sets of clothes, took out the small box from the bottom of the closet, opened it to look at the copper coins and a silver earring inside, then closed it again and found a bed sheet to wrap them together.

These were the words that reached Jiang Ci's ears the next day.

"Jiang Xiaoru ran away!!"

"How do you know he ran away? Maybe his father sold him to a brothel in the middle of the night."

"He ran away on his own. If his father had sold him out, he certainly wouldn't have announced it so early in the morning."

"Yes, I heard that he also took some clothes and stole his mother's silver bracelet."

"Oh! His mother still has a silver bracelet. She would rather sell the land than the silver bracelet."

"His house is a mess this time..."

The more chaotic Jiang Ci is, the more I like it.

When Jiang Ci and Lin Jingsheng returned home from outside, they saw Lin Jingxuan stuffing a thin bamboo piece used for a cross-body bag into her bag.

Jiang Ci didn't know what she was going to do, "Are you going to put all these bamboo blanks in there?"

"It's more or less like this. When I don't put anything in the bag, it's always deflated. I wanted to use this to prop it up. It propped up when I put something in it, but when I took it out, it deflated again."

Lin Jingxuan leaned her elbows on the table, supported her face with her hands, and looked at something she couldn't figure out.

Jiang Ci also tried it and found that everything was just as Lin Jingxuan said.

This piece of bamboo was too thin and too soft. When I picked it up, the originally arc-shaped piece was either flattened or misaligned.

A voice came from the door, "Xuanxuan, look at what this is?"

Lin Jing'an was carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back and holding two palm-sized ears of a snow-white little rabbit in his right hand.

"Little rabbit! Such a little rabbit."

Lin Jingxuan took the little rabbit from Lin Jingan.

If you touch its fur with your fingers, it will let you touch it obediently and won't move.

Lin Jingxuan handed the rabbit to Jiang Ci, "Look, Brother Ci, it's so well behaved."

Jiang Ci looked at the little rabbit that didn't move, not even moving its eyes, "It might be too scared to move."

"Ah? Is that so?"

Lin Jingsheng gave the answer, "I was just scared."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you're scared. Anyway, I'll just stay still and let you touch me."

After a while, Lin Jingxuan put the rabbit on the ground and wanted to try to see if it would take a few steps if she let it go.

I only took two steps, but this time I was even more frightened.

Almost died at the hands of a dog!!

Fuzai was originally lying at the door of the main room. When he saw a group of people gathered there, he came over happily.

Seeing the little thing jumping on the ground, maybe it was due to genes or maybe it was out of curiosity, it pounced in front of the little rabbit and blocked his way forward.

He was about to bite it, but was stopped by Jiang Ci.

Lin Jingxuan held the rabbit ears high in her left hand and patted Fuzai's head with her right hand.

"You can't eat it. You have to raise it up before you can eat it."