Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 772 Zhang Zhijian

Thinking of this, Jiang Huanyu's mouth turned slightly downwards.

When Jiang Fubao saw this look, five words instantly flashed through her mind.

The third sister bowed her head.

"It's okay, Third Sister, Big Sister won't tell you, just relax. After we finish the New Year's Eve dinner, I'll take Big Sister to the yard and we'll have a good talk. Do you think this is okay? Third Sister, I want to say that this guy is really not good. He came here rashly and has no manners at all. What does he think of you? What does he think of our family? He doesn't even have the most basic manners.

From this we can see that his family style is simply outrageous, especially since you just said that he only has a widowed mother. I advise you to think carefully. The old woman has only one son, whom she must love like a treasure. The mother and son depend on each other for survival. If you get involved, she will definitely become your enemy, and you will not have a good life in the future. Even if he stands behind you when you just get married, what will happen after a long time?

She is the man's biological mother after all. How can he give up his biological mother for you? Marriage is not a matter between the two of you, but a matter between our two families. Look at the Kong family and our sister-in-law's family. Which family is not kind? You see that they live happily, that's because of their good family tradition, and the family is harmonious..."

Jiang Fubao patiently advised her again, her mouth almost dry from talking, her throat itchy, and she coughed several times before the relief was felt.

Jiang Huanyu had no feelings towards him in the first place, and after hearing what Jiang Fubao said, she hated him even more.

She nodded repeatedly and replied, "Yes, indeed, Fubao, you are right. Don't worry, I am not stupid. I will not let him come to our house after the New Year. I will find a free day to talk to him and make it clear. He and I have not secretly decided to spend our lives together. We have not even exchanged tokens. I just need to make it clear."

"Well, there are many men in the world, who needs him? Our third sister is so beautiful, famous and rich, what kind of man can she find? If he's gone, there's still Zhang San or Li Si. She can always find someone with a harmonious family and polite people. To put it bluntly, with your current status, you can choose any good man in Ruling Mansion..."

Jiang Fubao was interrupted in the middle of his speech.

"The most important thing is that she has to be handsome, at least better looking than my brother, or at worst she can't be uglier than my brother, otherwise I might as well not get married. Then I'll ask my eldest sister to give me a daughter, and I'll register her under my name and raise her. Hehe, you can give me one, too."

Jiang Huanyu also looks at people’s appearance.

If she hadn't seen Zhang Zhijian's greasy face just now, she wouldn't have lowered her head so quickly.

Zhang Zhijian was actually not ugly without the lard on his face. His appearance was comparable to that of the fifth brother, otherwise she would not have thought of marrying Zhang Zhijian.

Jiang Fubao curled his lips, a little speechless.

What the third sister meant was that she cared most about appearance? Then why did she choose Zhu Ganglie?

Just one look and she was almost driven to death.

At this year's New Year's Eve dinner, she didn't want to touch any pork. If you didn't know, you would think she was gnawing on that person's face raw.

"I'm not going to give birth to you, you're just daydreaming. Go to the main hall quickly, we're going to have the New Year's Eve dinner soon, don't keep grandma and the others waiting too long."

The two sisters went to the main room together. The Jiang family had already surrounded the table and all the people were present. Jiang Wangyou, who was sitting aside holding her youngest son, glanced at Jiang Huanyu with a warning look in her eyes.

What he meant was that Jiang Huanyu should not talk about this matter during the New Year, as it would make the family unable to eat and would just be angry.

Jiang Huanyu was feeling uneasy, so how could she possibly say that? She quickly nodded in response to her sister's murderous gaze.

The two sisters were in perfect sync and understood each other.

Jiang Fubao saw it all but said nothing.

"Hey, hurry up and serve the food. I'm hungry. Second sister, did you make chrysanthemum fish for me? I really want to eat it."

Jiang Fubao livened up the atmosphere, gesticulating and speaking in an exaggerated manner.

"Hmph, I've never missed making the food you want to eat. Don't worry, I've made it and kept it warm in the pot. The maid will bring it up soon."

After Jiang Ruyi finished speaking, she took a sip of green plum drink and sighed with satisfaction.

Although it was winter, the kitchen was too hot. She was still cooking and waving the spatula, so much so that she was sweating all over and her throat was smoking from thirst.

"Thank you, second sister. I knew you were the best to me." Jiang Fubao continued to show off his cuteness. The servants lined up and came in one by one. Each of them held a tray with various dishes on it.

There were dishes placed on two round tables. The various aromas mixed together but not unpleasant, instead they were so fragrant that they made people salivate.

The main hall of the Jiang family was filled with laughter, but Zhang Zhijian, who was standing at the entrance of the alley and had not left, had a face full of hostility, staring at the gate of the Jiang family. His lips were tight, as if he was extremely angry, and as if he had been humiliated, his face was red.

Combined with the oily skin, it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

People passing by looked at him.

"Damn it, I came to your house to give you face, you ungrateful thing, if you weren't good-looking and your family was familiar with the county magistrate, would I have looked down on you? Bah, old girl, worthless stuff, wait until I catch you and give you a good beating, then you will be obedient, then I will drink and have sex every day and make you mad to death."

Zhang Zhijian muttered to himself, turned his head and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the Jiang family, then turned and left.

He did not leave the city, but stayed in an inn.

Since he couldn't go to Jiang's house today, he would go tomorrow. He didn't believe that Jiang Huanyu would have the nerve to reject him again.

"Oh, sir, you're back so soon? Didn't you go to your father-in-law's house to have New Year's Eve dinner together?" When the waiter saw him coming back, he dropped the work in his hands and came to greet him.

This person has lived in his inn for some time.

Although he was sleeping in a lower-class room, he had been there for a long time, so he was considered a regular customer and the waiter treated him well.

Before leaving, Zhang Zhijian boasted to the waiter that he was about to marry the third daughter of the Jiang family.

Who in this city doesn’t know the Jiang family?

When the waiter heard this, he felt both envious and suspicious.

The Baixingtang opened by the third daughter of the Jiang family is known to everyone in Qixi County, not just the entire Ruling Prefecture.

Although her reputation is not as high as that of the fourth daughter of the Jiang family, Dr. Jiang, it is not much different.

For a man living in a lower-class house to marry such a young lady, his ancestors must be very lucky.

So much so that the waiter saw him coming back and hurried forward to ask.

I want to curry favor and see if I can get the upper hand.

However, Zhang Zhijian had just suffered a setback from Jiang Huanyu and was feeling angry. How could he possibly give him a good face? When he saw the waiter coming over, he frowned and got angry at the waiter.

"What does it have to do with you? Go wipe your table. How can you interfere in the Jiang family? Who do you think you are? Get out of here." After saying that, he took the gift and went back to his room.