The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

"Hey, isn't this Uncle Jiang? I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you come to our place to play?" The bearded man greeted him.

Jiang Yuxin smiled awkwardly. He could feel the anger of the crowd and was afraid of being beaten.

"I'm sorry, you guys treat it as if I farted, treat it as if I farted." After saying that, he limped away with his tail between his legs.

"We are only after money and have no interest in women. Please hurry up, it's late at night and we need to go back to sleep." The three bearded men sat back on the stools, urging with an impatient look on their faces.

Yang Zhuxiu, who never cared about family affairs, was at a loss, and he didn't know where to borrow money.

"Go borrow some money." He glared at Zhou Ruyi and gave her an order.

"Me?" Zhou Ruyi was surprised.

"If it's not you, then it must be me. I handed the home and children to you, and look at how you manage them. You really taught him well, but he did such a shameful thing and made outsiders laugh at him? It turns out that he is not his biological mother and doesn't care." Yang Zhuxiu said confidently.

Jiang Muxia frowned.

"I took care of it, but he didn't listen to me." Zhou Ruyi had tears in her eyes and felt aggrieved.

"That's because you don't treat him as your own child. He has been orphaned since childhood, and I feel I owe him. Can't you be nicer to him? I'm so tired working outside, and when I get home I have to deal with the mess you made." Yang Zhuxiu yelled at her when he saw her talking back.

"That's a very good point. You owe him, so let Sister Ruyi be extra nice to him." Jiang Muxia clapped her hands with a smile, her eyes full of sarcasm.

What a shameless man.

"Yeah, this is what a mother should do." Yang Zhuxiu didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Muxia's words at all and continued talking along with her.

"Yes, so what did you do as a father?" She pretended to think, "I earned endless money for the family and supported this family."

Jiang Muxia deliberately made an expression of approval.

"Isn't this what a man should do?" Yang Zhuxiu thought he was praising him.

"Then how could you let your sister-in-law go out to borrow money? At this important moment, you have to step forward. This is the time to show that you care about your son and let him feel the father's love." Jiang Muxia's smile reached the bottom of his eyes, appearing very sincere.

Yang Zhuxiu was stunned. He had never thought about these things before.

"Mu Xia, it's too late, you should go home and get some rest." Zhou Ruyi urged her to leave, fearing that Yang Zhuxiu would get angry and hit her.

Yang Zhuxiu finally realized that she was not praising him at all.

Then he turned his face and glared, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, if you don't want to go out and borrow money, I can give you an idea. Your eldest son was with his mother in the county today. How did he end up in Hehuan Lane? You can figure it out yourself. He has such a mother and a reputation for entering and exiting secret doors, and he still wants to get married? Dream on." She raised her voice for the last sentence, deliberately letting Old Lady Yang in the house hear it.

"That stinky bitch dared to come looking for my son." Yang Zhuxiu was so angry that fire seemed to be bursting out of his eyes.

Your son, I guess even his biological mother doesn’t know who his biological father is?

"How do you take care of the child? I handed him over to you, and you let that stinky bitch take him away." Yang Zhuxiu vented his anger at Zhou Ruyi again.

"What's it to her? Do your son's legs grow on her body? It's ridiculous that you still hand him over to your sister-in-law. How much monthly salary do you give your sister-in-law? It's really interesting to shift your responsibilities to others with a clear conscience." Jiang Muxia couldn't bear it anymore and retorted.

Yang Zhuxiu didn't expect her to say such words. He had been influenced by this since he was a child, and his parents and the people in the village lived like this.

Yang Zhuxiu was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it normal for her to do so?"

"Should? She owes you? She deserves it? In this world, no one should do anything for you except yourself." Jiang Muxia was speechless. "You are the one who owes your son. He has no mother. Is it your sister-in-law who caused him to run away with someone? Did your sister-in-law ask his mother to find him? Or did your sister-in-law ask him to run to the secret door? Or did your sister-in-law ask the brothers to force him to sign the document?" Jiang Muxia's eyes became colder and colder as she spoke. She stood up and asked, "Brother Hu Zi, did this sister-in-law ask you to force Yang Xingye to sign?"

The bearded man smiled and replied in a gruff voice, "Of course not. We never do anything shameful behind others' backs."

He had been sitting here listening for a long time. This little girl was pretty and her words were also beautiful.

This little girl was interesting and he immediately became interested in her.

Jiang Muxia's series of questions left Yang Zhuxiu speechless.

Yes, after she said that, everything had nothing to do with Zhou Ruyi.

But aren’t they husband and wife?

Yang Zhuxiu hesitated for a long time before uttering, "We are husband and wife, we share happiness and difficulties together."

"No, you are wrong. What you are doing now will only make everyone think that she is just a free maid in your family. She did all the housework and gave birth to a son with you. What did she get? All the wrong things are hers, and she doesn't have a penny in the family." Jiang Muxia sneered.

"No, and besides, you can beat her up just because you don't like her."

The door of the main room opened with a bang. Old Lady Yang walked in angrily, cursing, "What's the matter? She eats and drinks at my house, and we raise her children for her. What's wrong with asking her to do some work? You still dare to complain outside? You've become so capable."

Zhou Ruyi was about to pull Jiang Muxia out of the Yang family, but was stopped by her.

"The child works in your house every day, which is enough for her food money. My sister-in-law also gave birth to a son for your family. If nothing else, this son can be guaranteed to be your child."

"What do you mean?" Old Mrs. Yang's eyes were wide open with anger. Her eldest grandson was the apple of her eye and she would not allow anyone to slander him.

Jiang Muxia smiled and said nothing.

She didn't answer, but one of the few remaining onlookers jumped out and answered for her.

"Aunt, don't you know? We all thought your family knew. My mother's family and An Chen's are from the same village.

Didn't she run away with Xingye? Later, her mother told everyone in the village that the child had nothing to do with your family and was that man's. Later, she sent the child back. I was wondering why you didn't know. "

Old Lady Yang was so angry that she jumped up and said, "Nonsense, Xingye is my grandson, whoever is talking nonsense, I will tear her mouth apart."

The woman who was speaking quickly shut her mouth when she saw her throwing a tantrum.

Yang Zhuxiu's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly clenched his fists and rushed towards Jiang Muxia and the woman who was talking.

The woman was so scared that she hid behind a man next to her, begging for mercy, "Brother, I didn't say these words, but your ex-mother-in-law said them. I just passed on her words, you can't hit me."

Jiang Muxia stood there without moving. She straightened her back, raised her head with a smile on her face, and faced Yang Zhuxiu.

Suddenly, there was a dull thud, and Yang Zhuxiu fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

Everyone was stunned, and no one saw how Yang Zhuxiu fell to the ground.