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

"What did you say?" Lu Chaoyun's voice was very angry, and he immediately yelled, "Dad, my daughter just fell? Why is Hongping not your granddaughter, then his child is Jingui, right? How can you be a grandfather... my poor daughter." As he said that, Lu Chaoyun started to cry and yell.

Jiang Hongping admired her very much. If her mother had not died in her previous life, with her strong-willedness, nothing would have happened to her sister and herself.

Perhaps she felt that what he said was too much, and Qi complained, "Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? They are all our grandchildren... Third daughter-in-law, your father is so angry that he is confused. You must not argue with him. Although our family is not doing well, we can still have an egg. Stop crying and go cook for Hongping. The child hasn't eaten much in three days. Go quickly."

Jiang Lingye snorted, turned around and walked out the door.

Maybe anything that happens at home that is not to his liking will only make him feel troubled, and he will only show up after the problem is resolved.

In front of outsiders, he appears to be quite capable.

"Second sister, stop crying. I'm not saying anything harsh on you, but why are you, an adult, snatching eggs from a child?" Qi had disliked Fang Lanxiang's pretentiousness from the very beginning. For Fang Lanxiang's sake, she even complained about her little girl for a long time, blaming her for finding a troublemaker for Jiang Yuqing.

"Mom, I didn't. My husband bought it for me to eat. I was just joking with my third brother's wife, but who would have thought that she would be unhappy about it." Fang was still making excuses for herself.

"Grandma, didn't grandpa say that? Girls just need to be given food to eat, there's no need to pamper them. My elder sister just fell down, there's no need for her to eat eggs." Jiang Hongxing said softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Lanxiang scolded her in a pretentious manner, "Hong Xing, you can't say that about your eldest sister. She is your grandmother's beloved granddaughter. We can't compare."

Jiang Hongping rolled her eyes and said it so bluntly. Was she dissatisfied with the Jiang family's treatment of her and her daughter?

She couldn't bear to listen any longer, so she endured the pain, got out of bed and walked to the yard.

There were only Fang's mother and daughter, the second uncle and grandmother in the yard.

When Qi saw her leave the house, she smiled and asked, "Is Hongping feeling better?"

Qi was the only person in the family who truly cared about their third branch, but she had always been suppressed by Jiang Lingye and did not have much say.

"Grandma, I'm much better." Seeing her grandma, she gave her the most gentle smile from the bottom of her heart.

"How are you? Are you okay with your injuries? You made me so worried." Fang Lanxiang seemed to have forgotten that she was arguing with Lu Chaoyun. When she saw Jiang Hongping coming out, she held her waist and walked quickly to her, took her hand, with a worried look on her face.

Fang Lanxiang pretended to be sad and wiped away her tears, glancing at her secretly.

The surprise in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and she looked distressed again.

But how could her subtle expression escape Jiang Hongping's already vigilant attitude towards her?

Perhaps influenced by her mother, Jiang Hongxing followed suit and rushed forward to hug Jiang Hongping, not caring that her tight hug touched Jiang Hongping's wound. She cried bitterly, "Sister, it's all my fault. If I had gone with you that day, you wouldn't have fallen down the hill and wouldn't have been injured so badly. It's all my fault, all my fault. I'm sorry, sister."

Seeing how much Fang's mother and daughter cared about her, Qi felt comforted in her heart, knowing that they were still a family after all.

"It's okay, it's okay. She's awake now, so she must be fine. You're still pregnant, so take care of yourself. Hong Xing, help your mother go back to the room and rest." Qi persuaded Fang with a smile in her eyes.

Fang Lanxiang knew that Qi was trying to give her a way out.

"Okay, mother." Fang Lanxiang held Jiang Hongping's hands, her eyes full of tenderness, and smiled at her, "Good child, you just woke up, go back and rest. Hongxing and I will take care of the housework, don't worry."

Qi had already spoken, and Lu Chaoyun had seen Fang Lanxiang's concern for Jiang Hongping just now, which made her feel that she was too stingy.

The anger on her face dissipated a lot, and she did not make any response to Fang Lanxiang's decision to go back to her room to rest.

The mother and daughter supported each other, turned their backs to the crowd and smiled at each other, with mockery in their eyes.

"Wait." Less than ten steps away, Jiang Hongping's cold and emotionless voice sounded behind him.

The two paused, turned around, and smiled. Fang Lanxiang opened her thin lips and spoke gently, "What's wrong?"

"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Are you afraid that I will reveal your true face? Tell me the bad things you have done to me?" Jiang Hongping's phoenix eyes shot at the two of them like two icy arrows, making them feel a chill in their hearts.

Jiang Yuqing yelled, "You're just doing it. You're disturbing the family just after waking up?"

Jiang Hongping didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "Since it's a guilty conscience, I won't let anyone know." She limped to Jiang Hongxing with difficulty, looked straight into her eyes, and said word by word: "But, only God knows, only you and I know. Isn't that right, my dear sister?"

Jiang Hongxing avoided his gaze. She pretended to be calm, pulled the corners of her mouth, her eyes reddened, and whispered back, "What are you talking about, sister? I don't understand."

"Just say what you want to say. Don't beat around the bush here and no one will understand you." Jiang Yuqing didn't like her in the first place, and now she was blocking his wife and son from going back to their room to rest, which made him even more dissatisfied with this niece who could never do a single word in the past.

"Yes, Hongping, tell me what she did. I'll take care of it for you." Lu Chaoyun's anger, which had just been extinguished, came out again after Jiang Hongping's brief questioning of Jiang Hongxing.

"Okay, I'll tell you." She stared at Jiang Hongxing, not missing a single reaction from her. "Yesterday at noon, Jiang Hongxing came to look for me." She closed her eyes and tried to suppress the pain. The corners of her lips curled up, her eyes were cold. "She used the excuse that the sour jujubes on Beiyan Hill were ripe and if we didn't go to pick them, they would be picked by others. I didn't want to go because the sky was gloomy. She also said that she knew a hidden place with big, red fruits. You know I'm soft-hearted, so I agreed after she kept pestering me."

She took a breath and rested for a while. "But I never thought that I trusted her so much. When I got there, I was picking fruits in front of a dense cluster of trees. I never thought that she..." Jiang Hongping pointed at Jiang Hongxing's forehead and said angrily, "She pushed me hard from behind, and I fell down. What? You pushed me off the hill and you just pretended nothing happened?"

Everyone was stunned. It was Hong Xing who pushed Hong Ping down?

Jiang Hongxing looked surprised, tears streaming down her face, "Sister, what are you talking about? I didn't go up the hill with you that day. How can you accuse me for no reason? I have always regarded you as my own sister in my heart."

Fang Lanxiang also defended her daughter, "Good girl, you must be mistaken. The weather was bad yesterday, and she stayed at home all day without going out."

Jiang Yuqing naturally believed Fang Lanxiang. He couldn't help but get angry, "Hongping, you target them again and again, what do you want to do?"

"Why are you in such a hurry, Second Uncle? The matter isn't clear yet, why are you yelling at me? She is allowed to hurt others, but I can't seek justice for myself. How can this make sense?" Jiang Hongping sneered, her eyes as deep as a bottomless cold pond, as if she wanted to suck Jiang Hongxing in and freeze her into an ice cube.

When Lu Chaoyun and his wife heard that their daughter was pushed down the hill by Jiang Hongxing, they both ran out from the kitchen.