"Xia Qianqian, stop right there!" Grandpa Xia threw his pipe to the ground and stood up. "What's your attitude?"
"What's wrong with me?" Xia Qianqian blinked her clear eyes innocently.
"Pack your things immediately and come home with us!" Grandpa Xia gave the order directly with a fierce tone.
Qin looked at him fearfully and then looked at her daughter worriedly.
Xia Qianqian sneered and said, "Grandpa, can this man take back what he said? At the beginning, we cried and begged you not to drive us away, but you showed no mercy and sent us, mother and daughter, away with a bag of potatoes and a broken cart. Now that you see that I am capable, you want to take us back again. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Of course my face hurts.
Xia Qianqian's words were like invisible slaps in the face, slap, slap, slap!
Grandpa Xia had never been confronted like this before. His face immediately turned red and he was furious: "Xia Qianqian, how do you treat your elders?"
"Grandpa, is this your attitude towards younger generations?" Xia Qianqian asked back.
Grandpa Xia jumped up, but was stopped by Grandma Xia: "Old man, don't be angry, talk to me nicely if you have anything to say."
Grandpa Xia looked at his youngest son's still purple wrist, and he didn't have the courage to hit Xia Qianqian. He sat down on the step of Grandma Xia, still with a stern face: "Anyway, I have the final say on Xia family matters."
"Unfortunately, I am no longer a member of your Xia family. The division of the family a few days ago was presided over by the village chief himself, and the villagers were all watching. Oh, by the way, the steward Gu of the landlord's family in town also saw it. Everything was done according to the rules."
When it comes to the landlord's house, the Xia family has some concerns. The Gu family renovates their house at the end of every year, and according to the date, it's time for them to order new tiles.
However, the more it is now, the more we cannot let Xia Qianqian get burned!
"Xia Qianqian, the job of making tiles belongs to our Xia family. I will never allow you to start your own business!" said Grandma Xia.
"Who said that only the Xia family can make tiles, and others can't? There are so many tile makers in the surrounding villages, why didn't you say anything? Why don't you let me do it? It's a pity that we used to be a family!" Xia Qianqian sneered, "I told my two uncles about this yesterday. I'm the one who makes these tiles!"
"You don't know what's good for you! I'm going to sue the authorities!" Grandpa Xia was furious.
Qin trembled and almost knelt down to beg for mercy, but Xia Qianqian lifted her up and she stopped.
"Go ahead and sue me! I didn't steal or rob. But you, you treat your son's widow and children so harshly. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the officials?" Xia Qianqian was very confident and not afraid at all.
Her attitude of not taking any soft or hard words made the Xia family furious. Relying on the fact that there were more people today, Xia Dingfeng wanted to avenge yesterday and was ready to throw a punch.
Xia Qianqian stuffed Xia Yunyun into Qin's arms, gathering strength in her hands, ready to fight back.
Damn it, these black-hearted guys, instead of teaching them a lesson, they treat the tiger as a sick cat!
"Is Miss Xia here?"
Just then, a gentle and polite masculine voice came from outside the door.
Xia Qianqian didn't know who was coming, so she responded reflexively, "I'm here."
"Bah!" Grandma Xia spat, "Shameless little bitch, I don't know where you hooked up with that wild man, and he came home so early in the morning!"
As it concerns her daughter's reputation, Qin couldn't help but speak out: "Mother, please don't talk nonsense. Our Qianqian is a good girl with a clean and innocent character."
Thanks to "I Bring Salt to Myself", "Listen to the Rain", "The Flowers and Leaves of the Other Shore Are Mistaken", "Smiling with a Soft Heart" and a cute little girl who refuses to reveal her name for the tips~~
(End of this chapter)