The eldest brother Jiang Yang sat on the edge of the kang with a gloomy face, a little short of breath, holding back a word.

The younger sister of the Jiang family sat stiffly on the chair on the ground, with her hands in her sleeves, with a deep sense of sadness and grievance on her face.

There is also a clearly visible palm print on her face.

Jiang Xiaomei is the same age as Song Caiwei, but she is only four months older than Song Caiwei.

Jiang Xiaomei's first name is Jiang Yan, a very common and rustic name, given by her father Jiang Aiguo.

"Brother, why don't we go?"

Jiang Yan looked at her elder brother Jiang Yang with some nervousness on her face.

Jiang Yang glared at Jiang Yan, and said angrily: "You still know how to lose face? Go? Where are you going? Go back to your mother's house or your husband's house?"

Jiang Yang's words made Jiang Yan's eyes turn red immediately, and she was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she held back her tears.

He knew that his eldest brother Jiang Yang was such a person, he was not forgiving, but he was still very kind.

His old mother Xu Saifeng is in poor health, and his elder brother Jiang Yang has been helping the Dasha with farming since he was 12 years old, and helping his father Jiang Aiguo in farming, so that he has not yet married a wife in his thirties.

There are several brothers and sisters in the family, one counts as one, and they have all been helped by the boss.

When Jiang Fei came back, it was already around five o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark.

The winter in the Northeast is already dark early. At five o'clock, you can hardly see a human face, and it is bitingly cold.

Jiang Fei entered the room with Song Caiwei in his arms, and the faces of the two of them turned red from the cold.

"Third brother, you are back."

The boss, Jiang Yang, was originally sitting on the kang, but when he saw Jiang Fei coming in in a woolen coat, he jumped down quickly and gave a somewhat reserved cry.

The third child is no longer the old third child who was a sick child. Now the third child is already a person in the town and has an errand for the emperor.

It can be said that Lao Jiang's family is now able to feel proud and elated, all thanks to the third child.

He is an out-and-out banker who has never seen any big world. In his eyes, the third child is the pillar of the sky.

After Jiang Xiaomei Jiang Yan saw her third brother Jiang Fei coming back, she also stood up quickly, lowered her head but did not speak.

When they were at home before, Jiang Yan and Jiang Fei had the best relationship, and they surrounded the third brother when they had nothing to do.

Jiang Fei was also very naughty when he was half a child. He took Jiang Yan to steal watermelons and dig out bird nests, and he was often beaten for it.

Ever since Jiang Yan got married, Jiang Fei had never seen his younger sister again.

This is the first time, and also Jiang Fei's first time.

"Little sister, call for someone!"

Seeing that the little girl lowered her head and didn't call out, Jiang Yang immediately became anxious.

If she wants to solve this matter, she must ask the third child.

Isn't it the best relationship at home?Why don't you dare to speak now?

Jiang Yan knew that the third brother was standing in front of her, but the more she was like this, the less she dared to raise her head. Often, when facing the closest people, the less she wanted to express her embarrassment and grievance.

This is also human nature.

"Caiwei, cook for the elder brother and the younger sister."

Jiang Fei gestured towards Song Caiwei.

In fact, there was no need for Jiang Fei's instructions, Song Caiwei was already planning to cook dinner.

Jiang Fei turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaomei like this, feeling very clear in his heart.

Something must have happened, and Lao Jiang's family couldn't solve it, so they came to the town to find themselves.

He remembered a lot about Jiang Yan. He had the best relationship with Jiang Yan, and she was also the most attached to his third brother.

"Silly girl, why don't you see me not talking?"

Jiang Fei smiled naturally, walked up to Jiang Yan, and pinched her baby-fat face.

"what!"

However, Jiang Yan yelled out in pain when faced with this gentle pinch, her face twisted in pain.

Jiang Fei's face darkened, and then he saw the slap print on Jiang Yan's face after raising his head, which was very clear.

"Who hit it?"

Jiang Fei was filled with rage in an instant, who could go down and hit such a girl?

More importantly, this is my sister.

Hitting her was slapping Lao Jiang's family in the face.

But then he was stunned, thinking of himself and Song Caiwei, or the original owner and Song Caiwei.

Song Caiwei was also beaten every day during that time, with bruises all over her body from time to time.

Perhaps at that time, the mother-in-law Wu Guixiang was as angry as herself.

After all, I hit her daughter.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I really don't have the right to hate my mother-in-law, Wu Guixiang, and of course that's just what I'm referring to.

As for Wu Guixiang's 'selling' Song Caiwei to Bachelor Li, it must be Wu Guixiang's fault.

Jiang Yan didn't know what Jiang Fei was thinking, her eyes were red for a moment, she cried out when her nose was sore, and threw herself into Jiang Fei's arms.

This is still her third brother, unchanged.

She didn't dare to show her closeness like this before, because she was afraid that the third brother had changed after entering the city, and she didn't want to see poor relatives like them.

But after she felt Jiang Fei's full concern, she really couldn't bear it anymore, and threw herself into Jiang Fei's arms and wept loudly.

"Third brother, I was beaten by Haitian, woo woo..."

"My mother-in-law scolded me as an old hen that didn't give birth, and didn't lay eggs for a year and a half."

"I was unconvinced for a while and replied a few words, and Haitian slapped me."

"I was angry and ran back directly."

"Third brother, what do you think we should do?"

Jiang Yan cried and said that the tears are gone now, but the grievance is still there.

Jiang Fei frowned and didn't answer Jiang Yan immediately.

The atmosphere in the room was very dignified, and the boss Jiang Yang didn't dare to disturb Jiang Fei.

But some people didn't give Jiang Fei this face.

"Wow…"

The girl who was sleeping soundly on the quilt on the kang burst into tears.

Jiang Fei's thoughts were planned, but he didn't feel agitated at all. Instead, he hurried to the bedside and hugged the little girl who woke up.

When Jiang Yang came, he saw the girl, but she was asleep, so he didn't ask any more questions.

But now he couldn't help but asked: "Third brother, is this girl?"

"The one I adopted will be my eldest daughter in the future." Jiang Fei replied with a flat expression, and then teased the weeping daughter.

Soon the girl stopped crying and giggled non-stop.

"Papa, I want papa."

The daughter patted Jiang Fei's face with her small hands, calling for her father.

Jiang Fei's original worry disappeared in an instant. Sure enough, the girl who was more than two years old had not yet formed a family memory. Whoever was close to her was a relative.

If a four- or five-year-old child is adopted, it will be difficult to have any affection for you if you already have family memories.

Damn dealer! !

Thinking of Jiang Fei here, he scolded those people severely in his heart.

Jiang Yang stared at Jiang Fei with a strange expression, then looked at the little girl in his arms, hesitated again and again and said, "Third brother, such a big thing..."

"Brother, I will tell my parents, and I believe my parents will support me."

"The origin of this child, I will tell you..."

Jiang Fei unhurriedly told Jiang Yang and his younger sister Jiang Yan about his daughter's background and encounters.

After hearing this, the two gritted their teeth in hatred.

In particular, Jiang Yan hated these traffickers very much. Her stomach had never moved, but a child of this age was abducted and trafficked.

She was stimulated in her heart, and she hated it the most.

"These bastards must be beaten to death severely."

"Poor baby, it's such a crime."

Jiang Yan has always wanted a child of her own, and this is what her husband's family has always criticized.

According to the normal time, the children have already been born at this time, and at least they are pregnant.

But Jiang Yan's stomach didn't move, which made her husband's family and herself very distressed.

Over time, conflicts will naturally arise.

Jiang Yang didn't say anything more, this was the third child's own business.

"I'm just afraid that people in the village will laugh at our family."

He added that living in the village is the easiest way to spread gossip.

"That's why I won't bring children into the village and let them gossip."

Jiang Fei nodded. Now he can't deal with these rumors. The mouths of the villagers are simply the most vicious sword, killing people invisible.

The violence on the Internet in later generations is not as good as the mouths of villagers.

"Boss, do you see what happened to my little sister?"

What Jiang Yang cared most about was his own sister, so he couldn't help asking another question.

Seeing that his daughter had fallen asleep again, Jiang Fei carefully covered her under the quilt.

"Come on, let the third brother take a pulse, see if there is any problem with your body, and then talk about solving the problem."

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