The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 671: Mom Porcelain

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The aunt is obviously the kind of person who talks and talks in the community. She usually has nothing to do with her. A group of people gather together to stay in the family. They know everything in the community, which is very annoying.

It stands to reason that all the aunts should prepare dinner at home at this point, but she is carrying a small bench, and it seems that she is going to find someone to chat.

"Zhao... Aunt Zhao, hello." Li Jiangying was very polite and asked hello, not caring what the other party said.

Li Jiangying's education is very good.

"Oh, what's good, I'm just being idle." Aunt Zhao's name is Zhao Cuilan, she is in her fifties and she is in good spirits. She has a pair of thief eyes, which makes people look very uncomfortable.

Without waiting for Li Jiangying’s response, she said: "You are also suffering from life. If you marry a man and become a stepmother, let’s not talk about it. The man dies every two years. You have to take other people’s children and dislike yourself. Isn't it bitter enough..."

After that, Li Jiangying couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't refute, so she had to stand and wait for Zhao Cuilan to go by herself.

However, Zhao Cuilan's mouth was quite broken, and she became more energetic when she discovered that someone was willing to listen to her words.

"This is to take the man home to see his parents, let's talk about it, is the new man you are looking for, is it a big money or a part-time job? Seeing that this car is good, he should be a boss?"

When he said that, his face became contemptuous, as if he was looking at a vain woman.

Li Jiangying was still not angry, turned to look at Zhang Feng standing beside the car, and smiled gently: "He is Zhang Feng and he does business by himself."

"Hey, he's really a boss, he looks quite young." Zhao Cuilan tweeted, approached Li Jiangying, and whispered: "These days young people can buy BMWs, either by women or by family members. Yes, you can be careful, don't let people fool you."

This is particularly annoying.

No matter how good Li Jiangying's self-cultivation is, she was angry when she heard this, and forced a smile and said, "Aunt Zhao, thank you for your reminder. Zhang Feng is not that kind of person. He has inherited the family business and developed it by himself."

"Yeah, the family is wealthy, and both of your parents are dead, you can be considered a treasure." Zhao Cuilan looked surprised.

Not only did Li Jiangying's face look bad this time, Zhang Feng also frowned.

"Xiaoying, shall we go upstairs?" Zhang Feng urged, not wanting to pay attention to people like Zhao Cuilan.

Li Jiangying nodded, just turned around, and was pulled back by Zhao Cuilan's arm again.

"Aunt Zhao, do you still have something to do?"

"It's okay, I just remind you." Zhao Cuilan leaned close to Li Jiangying's ear and whispered: "This man is too strong, you are a soft temper, and you will be bullied by him. Aunty persuaded you and quickly divided up with him. , You have to think about it, you still have an ex-husband’s daughter with you."

The voice was lowered, but it was still loud, not only Zhang Feng could hear it, but also people passing by.

This time it's all right, there are two aunts and an uncle, who look at Zhang Feng like a giant panda in the zoo.

"Aunt Zhao...Thank you for reminding." Li Jiangying smiled bitterly and turned around.

Unexpectedly, the arm was pulled again.

"Xiaoying, Auntie has to remind you that you are looking for this man, and you see your parents wearing white clothes. If you don't know, you think he is going to worship." Zhao Cuilan looked at Zhang Feng with disgust.

Who is not angry when he hears this

Didn't see a few other onlookers, they all started to point to Zhang Feng

"Xiaoying, let's go!"

Zhang Feng lowered his face, and said unquestionably.

Li Jiangying also saw that Zhang Feng was upset, and with a wave of his hand, she broke away from Zhao Cuilan's arm and went around the front of the car to find Zhang Feng.

There is no need to hesitate, who is more important, she knows very well in her heart.

Then, the screams sounded behind her. She looked back and found that Zhao Cuilan was lying on the ground, clutching her waist and yelling pain, her voice was extremely miserable.

"What's the matter?" Li Jiangying looked confused.

"You pushed her here, we all saw it!" an uncle who watched the excitement accused.

Another aunt also said, "Xiaoying, too. You don't want to listen to Zhao Cuilan. If you don't listen, why push her?"

"Don't say anything, call 120 for an ambulance, Zhao Cuilan is afraid that she is seriously injured."

There were more onlookers. They surrounded the BMW M8 and Zhang Feng and Li Jiangying beside the car. Seven or eight pointed their fingers at the two, almost as if they were traitors to insult them.

"A Feng, let's... Don't be angry, people in the old community are like this." Li Jiangying calmed Zhang Feng in a low voice.

"I'm fine, it's her, I'm afraid I want to spend some money." Zhang Feng said solemnly.

Zhang Feng could see clearly during the whole process,

Li Jiangying just broke free of her arm, Zhao Cuilan's fall was simply pretending, a typical touch of porcelain.

"It shouldn't be, Aunt Zhao is also the person who watched me grow up, how could she corrupt me?" Li Jiangying was kind and shook her head in disbelief.

"Let's wait and see." Zhang Feng snorted.

Sure enough, no one called an ambulance yet, Zhao Cuilan spoke first herself.

"My waist, no one will support me for the rest of my life, I have to starve to death..." the wailing sounded again.

Then there were other people helping. The people in the old community, especially the idlers, almost knew each other. Seeing that Zhao Cuilan was injured, she immediately helped to speak.

This one said that Li Jiangying would lose money, and the other said that Zhang Feng would lose money. Anyway, it was a family, babbled, like a large group of flies flying around his head.

"How much do you want?"

Zhang Feng pulled Li Jiangying behind him, walked around Zhao Cuilan, and asked coldly.

It's a pity that there is no monitoring around, otherwise the monitoring will be able to reveal Zhao Cuilan, even so, Zhang Feng can't help it.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Cuilan's eyes quickly turned a few times, she still held her waist with one hand, but the other hand pulled the wheel of the BMW car.

"My waist, I won't be able to work anymore..."

Well, she wants a lot of money.

"How much is it, make a price!" Zhang Feng said coldly, really didn't want to wrestle with an aunt.

"Five... One hundred thousand!"

Zhao Cuilan pulled the BMW wheels, and the lion opened his mouth.

When I heard one hundred thousand, the people around me were shocked. No one thought that Zhao Cuilan fell and wanted one hundred thousand yuan.

You know, for these idle grandparents, the income is only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year, and 100,000 yuan is definitely a huge sum of money.

"How much do you say, half a million?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked again.

This time, Zhao Cuilan was also taken aback. Her old house was not worth that number. The small house of more than 30 square meters could not make up for 500,000 when it was the turn of the demolition, not to mention that the property rights of the house did not belong to her. This community is the dormitory of old state-owned enterprises.

"Yes... It's half a million!"

With a cruel heart, Zhao Cuilan stretched out a hand and popped out five fat fingers.

Oh, there was silence around, and the other grandpas and aunts were all frightened, and their expressions were dull...

(End of this chapter)