Chapter 213: Jiang Dagui's twisted pleasure

Chapter 213 Jiang Dagui's twisted pleasure

Jiang Tanyue, Shen Nanwei, and the village head watched the monkey show around.

Jiang Tanyue looked sideways, "Mother, you are quite happy."

"Then what can I do, if I cry, can I still be your mother?" Shen Nanwei smiled like a flower.

Things have come to this point, there is really no need to immerse yourself in the past.

The next most important thing is to think of the optimal solution.

No matter what, Zhu Ruier's wedding cannot be delayed.

Zhu Xin'er and her mother-in-law also came, and they both trembled with anger when they heard about this incident.

After a burst of crazy output, Jiang Dagui couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly looked at her mother.

If it was normal, Mrs. Jiang would never forgive such a villager who dared to challenge her majesty, and would not stop until the other party was autistic, but today's situation is special.

Her son actually tried to lie to her.

After selling the money, she didn't think about her as a mother.

In vain, she always thinks about this son in everything she does.

Sure enough, like her daughter-in-law, they are all thinking about her money.

Ms. Jiang remembered the gold earring again, her face was elongated, like an old donkey pulling a mill.

It is impossible not to be disappointed.

Unbearably angry, he completely ignored Jiang Dagui's eyes asking for help.

The other party was an elder, and Jiang Dagui couldn't do anything to her, and he couldn't scold her. Finally, he broke the jar and told the whereabouts of the wedding dress.

"Xiao Hua, quickly find a way to get the things back."

After Mrs. Zhu finished speaking, Jiang Tanyue had no time to nod her head when she saw Jiang Dagui's eyes filled with viciousness and ill intentions, "I'm afraid it's over. You won't go to other people's wedding ceremony, will you?"

After saying this, who else doesn’t understand?

The clothes may have been worn.

It is impossible to get things back, and no bride wants to wear a wedding dress worn by someone else, even if the wedding dress is exquisite and valuable.

Jiang Dagui saw the sluggishness of several people visible to the naked eye, and suddenly felt a spontaneous pleasure from the bottom of his heart.

After a pair of eyes that were already disgusting because of being too shrewd shone with a different kind of light, it was even more unbearable to look directly at.

Hearing this answer, some of the villagers also began to sigh.

Someone didn’t know, so they asked, and got the answers from the women—Jiang Shen’s embroidery work is placed in the whole

Soon, Jiang Dagui saw that one of them was out of place.

There was no regret, no embarrassment in her eyes, no series of expressions that Jiang Dagui wanted to see, but only indifference and silence.

"Grandma, the wedding dress was embroidered by my mother without eating or drinking. No matter where it ends up, the money sold should belong to my mother." Jiang Tanyue said in a calm voice, stating the original It should be a fact that all people with long brains can recognize.

Village Chief Yang sighed.

Withdrawing money from Mrs. Jiang is tantamount to taking food from a tiger's mouth.

But even if there are many difficulties, he has to help Jiang Xiaohua's family get back what they should have.

Old lady Jiang refused to speak, accompanied by manic and ugly curses.

"Why don't you be a white flower?" Shen Nanwei asked softly.

Jiang Tanyue was helpless, trying to narrow her down anytime.

But looking at Shen Nanwei who has been busy for a long time and even lost weight because of it, she doesn't care about it, and she is still in the mood to joke with her, Jiang Tanyue's heart also relaxes a little.

Her hard work was wasted like this by others, even if she is a bit superior, let alone the person involved.

Wan Xingniang is not a **** person.

Feeling that her daughter's shoulders were slightly loose, Shen Nanwei shook her head lightly and smiled.

(end of this chapter)