Chapter 334

"They know my hardships and that they can't be as soft hearted as their father in the future. Otherwise, not only will they be treated as fools by others, but also their wives and children will suffer." Speaking of this, Zhang Han couldn't help it any longer, and her tears were dripping like raindrops.

"Now it is said that the southern expedition and the Northern War are the sons of the Jiang family. At that time, when they watched Jiang Yiping and Jiang Ying chase after them, why were they also their grandchildren?"

"When Jiang Yiping and Jiang Ying fought against them in the southern expedition, no one took care of them. They sat there as if they were fine. I remember that once the southern expedition was bullied and beaten Jiang Yiping together with the Northern War, but your mother was like a tigress who only protects her cubs. She took bamboo strips and tore open the skin and flesh of the southern expedition and the Northern War. She scolded them as metazoans. If they hit people again, they would kill them."

"From then on, even if they were bullied hard, they didn't dare to fight back, and Jiang Yiping went too far when they were supported. They often attacked them in the south when I didn't pay attention, even Shanshan didn't let go."

"Since then, they are no longer willing to go to the compound, but we can't help it. Otherwise, your mother will come and scold us for being unfilial." Zhang Han wailed.

"Sorry, sorry, it's my fault, it's all my fault." Jianghe didn't expect that they had experienced so much when he was not at home. His mother not only helped Jianghai drink his blood, but also regarded his children as grass mustard. It's so hateful.

"I don't ask for anything else, just don't help them crush my children. They used to treat my children like that, but now they say that the southern expedition and the Northern War are the Jiangs and should shoulder the responsibilities of the Jiangs. Bah, why didn't they say they were the Jiangs at that time and they also had the right to enjoy it?"

"Shanshan is married. They still want to make an idea about her. They don't think about who Haojin is. When Shanshan got married, she didn't give anything to her grandparents. Her uncle came to the banquet naked. Her things were either given by her brother or bought by Haojin. They also have the face to ask for them?" Zhang HanHen said.

"They have never regarded my children as grandchildren, granddaughters, nephews and nieces. Now they dare to say in front of you that Jiang Yimin is their cousin. It's really thicker than the wall."

"Rivers, I tell you, even if Jiang Yimin is going to die tomorrow, my children will not reach out to save him. Such a scourge is dead, so as not to waste food and pollute the air." Zhang Han said recklessly that Zhang Han hated the Jianghai family to the extreme and would not be polite.

He said that Mrs. Jiang and Lin Xi returned to the courtyard. Mr. Jiang had had dinner and was watching TV. When he saw their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law come in, he casually asked where they had gone.

"That unfilial son of Jianghe really annoys me." Mr. Jiang's question ignited Mrs. Jiang's anger and told them about their search for the river.

"Yimin is his own nephew. He just looks at it like this. It's really hard hearted. If I knew he was so cold-blooded, I would strangle him when I was born, so as not to annoy me."

"Isn't Jianghe your son? Hasn't he paid enough for so many years? He has contributed to Jianghai all his life. Will his children continue to serve Jianghai?" Mr. Jiang didn't expect his wife to be so confused.

"I tell you, the river was born by you and raised by us, so he paid everything and returned your love for birth and breeding. But jiangbeizhan and jiangshanshan are not. Although they bear the surname Jiang, they are born and raised by Zhang Han. You have no right to command them and are not qualified to exploit them."

"Jiang Yimin wants to use the snow lotus in Phnom Penh and let Jiang Hai raise money by himself. Jiang doesn't owe them. Jiang Beizhan and Jiang Shanshan have no such obligation."

"Old man, where can Jianghai get such a large sum of money?" Mrs. Jiang ignored his anger. "There's so much money in Jiangbei war. What's the matter with his uncle? At most, let Jianghai write a loan and let them pay it back slowly in the future."

"Hum, what does Jianghai have to do with money in Jiangbei war? Is Jianghai kind or affectionate to him? Why did he lend money to Jianghai?" Mr. Jiang asked back.

"Just because Jianghai is his uncle and Yimin is his cousin."

"Uncle? Cousin? What has uncle Jianghai done for them over the years? What has cousin Jiang Yimin done for him? In order to prevent us from lending money to Beizhan, their family did everything. Now they know that jiangbeizhan is their nephew and cousin?" Mr. Jiang sneered.

"I warn you that if you really go to the military headquarters to sue Jianghe and affect his future, we will divorce." With that, Mr. Jiang brushed away.

Ye Ziqing knew that Mrs. Jiang and Lin Xi would find the river, but she didn't expect them to do so. She still had class when it was time to have class. When she got home, she was still busy drawing decorative drawings for her house. The facade of Xingcheng had been built.

The villa is also capped. It's only short of internal and external decoration. She's going to go back on Sunday and decide on the decoration. She will strive to finish the decoration before the new year, release the air in the first half of next year, and live in it in the summer vacation.

Jiang Beizhan knows what she means and is actively preparing. His law firm is already training successors. Just wait for him to start, and the affairs in the office can be handed over. Then he will be free and go wherever he wants.

"Third brother, can you walk these days?" Ye Ziqing took out the drawing and asked Jiang Beizhan to see it together.

"It's no big deal. Did you draw it?" Jiang Beizhan was surprised to see the effect picture.

"I want to decorate the villa like this. The floors of the living room, dining room and practice room are made of white marble, the kitchen, storage room and bathroom are made of moisture-proof bricks, the bedrooms and study are made of wood floors in primary color, the TV wall, ceiling and doors are made of jujube red, and the walls are scraped with two layers of putty first, and then painted with wall paint, all in white."

"Third brother, look, is this good?" Ye Ziqing pushed the drawing to Jiangbei war. Although she didn't have her own house in her previous life, she had friends. She saw many kinds of decoration. Later, she saw many pictures on the computer. She synthesized what she had seen before and added her hobbies and current decoration technology and materials to produce such a drawing.

"Very nice, simple, generous and comfortable." Jiangbei war asked himself that he could not produce such drawings. "Now many people use mirrors in their ceilings. Have you considered it?"

"No, I don't like that. I feel very depressed." Ye Ziqing used a mirror on the ceiling of a friend's house in his previous life. It looks shiny. Especially when the light is turned on, the light is refracted. He always feels uncomfortable.