"You...you are so rebellious..." Mr. Liao said without letting his words slip, "I am your uncle, your biological uncle!"
The maid cried louder.
Jiang Chengyuan said with a sullen face, "You are my uncle, but not Jiang Sheng's uncle. Don't take Qiao here."
"The Jiang family has never raised her, and her mother has not fed her a few mouthfuls of milk. She does not eat or drink from the Jiang family. She does not belong to the Jiang family." The young man growled, "It has nothing to do with your Liao family. It doesn’t matter!”
Mr. Liao's expression was startled, probably because he remembered the past, and finally closed his gaping mouth.
"Then Mr. Jiang, can you hit your uncle? How could you do it?" The maid sobbed at the right moment.
Jiang Chengyuan said before Mr. Liao opened his mouth, "Although she does not belong to the Jiang family, she is my sister. I will beat anyone who dares to touch her!"
Going around and around, Jiang Sheng does not have to bear the responsibility of the Jiang family's legitimate daughter, but still enjoys the protection of the Jiang family's legitimate daughter.
Isn't this pure bullying?
Mr. Liao's eyes were red with anger, "Okay, okay, I really have a good nephew. If you dare to beat my uncle, you will kill your mother tomorrow!"
He just slapped the big hat on.
Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Chengyu were like ants on a hot pot, eager to stand up and beg for mercy.
Matricide, no one can bear such a big crime.
Jiang Sheng struggled for a moment, but couldn't help but speak, "I can testify that it was the Liao family master who bullied others first. My brother just made a mistake to protect me and accidentally injured the Liao family master."
Brother, she called him brother.
When I heard these two words before, I just felt jealous and sad. She was not as good as her five brothers.
After experiencing baptism and precipitation, Jiang Chengyuan actually felt pretty good.
At least, he is still an older brother.
"Mr. Liao, by bullying a businesswoman for no reason, are you looking down on ordinary people like us?" Jiang Sheng said sharply, "Or, the Liao family cannot afford to lose the lychee business, and the business war will turn into persecution."
Mr. Liao almost fell down.
These two siblings are more irritating than the other.
"Isn't it just a profit? It doesn't matter." Mr. Liao took a deep breath and finally returned to his normal appearance as an old fox. "It's just a lychee business for one year. Let's see next year, who owns this lychee business?" , it’s still uncertain.”
After finishing his words, he stared at Jiang Chengyuan with a gloomy look, showing a bloody smile, "Good boy, you need to be disciplined."
Before the children could fight back, the maids and servants of the Liao family kicked them out of the door.
East Street.
Jiang Sheng thanked her sincerely. Although the Liao family did not dare to do anything to her, verbal suppression was unavoidable.
Jiang Chengyuan showed up at the first time, and she had to thank her both emotionally and logically.
"No, no problem." The eldest son of the Jiang family waved his hand, cherishing his words like gold.
Obviously, when they heard the news sent by the hidden stake, they came to kill them as soon as possible. They didn't even care about the relationship between uncle and nephew, and even forgot about the relationship between mother and child.
In the future, it will be inevitable to deal with accusations and discussions among the people of Fengjing.
How come when it comes to the real moment, only the word "no problem" is left.
Even Jiang Chengfeng couldn't stand it and wanted to say a few words.
But before he could open his mouth, Jiang Chengyuan stopped him and shook his head slightly.
"Brother..." Jiang Chengfeng sighed, "That's all, you can decide for yourself."
Jiang Chengyuan smiled.
In the past, when I was young, I only felt that I wanted to express my feelings, I just wanted to explain clearly, and I just wanted to get the other person's understanding.
But are these things really useful?
Rather than making up for the other person, it's more like finding excuses and reasons for one's own behavior.
Only when Jiang Chengyuan truly grew up and matured did he understand that sometimes love can be watching from a distance, guarding silently, and just being good to her.
"Go back quickly, it's not safe here." The young man put his hands behind his back and looked at his sister's retreating figure.
He didn't turn around until he was out of sight, and let out a long sigh.
"Brother, you are going to be in trouble." Jiang Chengfeng said quietly, "You shouldn't be so impulsive, how could you do it, and knock out two teeth?"
This difficulty is not only the pressure of filial piety, but also the accusation of mother Liao.
Jiang Cheng wished he could hide for three or two days, or three or two months, but it was impossible for him to hide for three or two years.
Sooner or later, we have to face the Liao family, the Liao family, and the mother-child relationship that is on the verge of being broken.
"Yes, brother, what should I do?" Jiang Chengyu also worried.
The brother and sister shook their heads together, and sighed together.
After a long while, Jiang Chengyuan said softly, "The lychee business is over. There shouldn't be any big problems in the future. Jiang Sheng may have to ask you to help take care of it."
"Leave your sister to us, what are you going to do?" Jiang Chengfeng keenly sensed something was wrong, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Chengyuan looked northwest and uttered two words, "Borderland."
There, there were bloody warriors, greedy Tartars, and his long-lost father.
"The last time my uncle came back was five years ago, and my memory is almost blurry." Jiang Chengfeng sighed, "I heard that my uncle will come back at the end of the year, but I don't know if it is true."
Jiang Chengyuan said nothing.
To Jiang Chengfeng, the appearance of his uncle would be vague.
But to him, his father will always be tall and tall, heroic, with endless blood shed, and a mountain of promises.
No matter when and where he is, his appearance is clear and picturesque. He is the support in the young man's heart and the strongest belief.
"She should be coming back." Jiang Chengyuan suppressed his sourness and said softly, "It's just that wars are happening frequently at the end of the year, so I'm afraid it's hard to take leave. I thought that if I go over and help, my father might be able to return to Beijing with peace of mind."
There must always be someone from the Jiang family guarding the border.
It used to be my grandfather and my father, now it's my father and him.
"I'll leave the Fengjing matter to you." Jiang Chengyuan patted his cousin on the shoulder, "The Jiang family and Jiang Sheng will also be left to you."
If time can go by, maybe decades ago, Jiang Jizu patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Fengjing and the Jiang family will be handed over to you."
I am on the outside and you are on the inside.
The inheritance will not end from generation to generation, and life will last forever.
That night, Jiang Chengyuan went to Deren Hall, knelt on his knees and begged for two thick stacks of envelopes.
Then before Mr. Liao came to find him, he took the simplest luggage and galloped away alone.
He was once a good boy who listened to his mother and gave up martial arts and followed literature.
When the life of the real and fake daughter is misaligned, when everything in the past is overturned, when guilt prompts him to grow rapidly, it is not only his two sisters who are turned upside down, but also his once stupid and ridiculous ideas.
Stay in Fengjing and have peace of mind.
Stationed at the border to protect her health in this life.
Not just his sister, she should also be the sister of countless brothers. She is the one who wants to protect everyone. She is the peace of the world, the birds and butterflies are dancing, and she is able to smile as brightly as a beauty in a stable and prosperous age.
