Chapter 214 Little Miaoer, God forever!
There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved.
Before that, she didn't want her daughter to be angry.
Her anger doesn't show on her face like Xiao Miaoer's. The violent wind and rain accumulate in her heart, and it is easy to cause problems after a long time.
It's useless to be a little white flower.
Gentle and firm?
NO.
The current Jiang Tanyue is no longer the Jiang Tanyue who can't gain a firm foothold in the village and can't even afford a bun.
She can now be willful within a certain range.
Seeing that the little girl was silent, Mrs. Jiang held her head high and strode back.
I'm afraid that if I stay here for a while, the banknotes and money in my arms will fly away.
Yes.
Silver ticket.
Jiang Dagui did not know where he got the thread, met a wealthy family in the county, and sold the wedding dress to the county within a day.
Village Chief Yang can't kill Mrs. Jiang.
Sigh heavily.
The onlookers gradually dispersed.
On this matter, Wei Xiaoqi was the most aggrieved person in the family. She even held back her tears, "How could they do this! It's too bullying!"
Jiang Tanyue: "I'll make her spit out what she eats."
Shen Nanwei said: "Wait for Miaoer?"
It's no wonder Shen Nanwei thinks this way, no matter who has tasted the refreshing feeling brought about by force value suppression, this is the first reaction when encountering a problem.
"Mr. Jiang wants face."
One sentence made Shen Nanwei understand what she wanted to do.
"It's okay." Shen Nanwei said, "I don't care about this matter. I have to think about how to remedy the wedding dress. Counting the time, I can make exactly the same one by working day and night, but what the wedding dress needs is One is different."
Even if the employer doesn't mind.
Even if they are farmers, they don't care much about these rules.
Even if...
But Shen Nanwei didn't want to make do with it.
She can tolerate that the fabric is not the top silk and satin, but this does not prevent her from presenting the most perfect craftsmanship.
Either don’t do it, do it and do the best—if her three daughters know Shen Nanwei’s thoughts, they must say ‘perfectionist’!
Ever since she asked Wei Xiaoqi to lure Mrs. Jiang and the villagers over, Jiang Tanyue never thought of taking food from her.
So what if the family is separated.
Confront the unreasonable ones, and the reasonable ones will always suffer.
She took a drastic step to find Mr. Jiang.
Enduring the smoke and fire, pretending to be a little white flower for a long time, he lifted the silver ticket from Mr. Jiang's side.
According to reports from enthusiastic villagers: Old Mrs. Jiang’s cry lingered above Huxi Village for three days.
Jiang Dagui lost his wife and lost his army in this wave.
He never imagined that there would be someone like Shen Nanwei in the world who could deduce that this was not a wedding dress from her hands just by the fabric on the edge of the hem the size of a finger.
She is so determined...
If it wasn’t for this link to go wrong, the bank note is his, the silver is his, and now…
"Pearl, why don't we sell your jewelry first, and we can buy new ones when we have money later." Jiang Dagui sat by the bed and sighed, "Mother, it's been so hard, it's been so long, you His wounds haven't healed either."
Immediately afterwards, he began to curse the third room of the Jiang family.
Scolding Jiang Xiaomiao for blaming others casually is the main culprit for causing the injury of his ex-wife.
Scolding Jiang Xiaohua for not knowing how to respect the old and love the young, she insisted on making things so rigid.
Scolding Jiang Chen for being fussy.
Qian Zhenzhu is suffering beyond words.
That's not the fault of that dead girl Jiang Xiaomiao.
That's all true.
But she will say?
No.
She then cursed with dirty words.
(end of this chapter)