Questions that go straight to the depths of the soul.
Jiang Dingkun's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly raised his voice to cover up his guilty conscience. "Song Yutang, don't change the topic."
Song Yutang's voice was louder than his. "You don't count? Let me help you calculate. My uncle started from early childhood education for three months and went to the best international kindergarten Cloud City. Elementary school, junior high school, high school, and private prestigious schools all the way. Musical instruments, equestrian, golf, wine tasting, tea tasting, social etiquette, multi-lingual... Which one is not the best and most expensive?
I sent my undergraduate degree abroad and my master's degree from an Ivy League school. During those years of studying abroad, I spent Jiang Family money living in a villa, driving a sports car, and having foreign girlfriends."
Jiang Dingkun frowned and continued to speak harshly, "So what? Who doesn't raise their children like this?"
Song Yutang sneered, "Then my dad is not a human being? Why is he an exception? He was abandoned at the door of the orphanage since he was a child, and he dropped out of school in the second grade of elementary school. The teenage boy picked up garbage, did odd jobs, and ate one meal after another. He finally found a chef in a small restaurant to learn cooking skills, and he rushed to do the dirty work. He waited on the front and back for more than ten years before he was qualified to cook on the stove..."
Jiang Dingkun's face gradually became ugly.
Song Yutang continued to be aggressive, "Let's also calculate other expenses over the years. My uncle married a well-matched wife and held a wedding worth hundreds of millions. When he returned to China, he joined a company and had assets worth tens of billions. He is now the president of the group, has a successful career, and is famous. His three children, including the adopted daughter, have all received the best education."
She pointed at Jiang Guoqiang, with a hint of anger in her voice. "But what about my dad? When I married my mom, I didn't even have any decent new clothes, so I had to live in a shabby rental house. The taps with only cold water were shared by more than a dozen households, and I had to pay to go to the public toilet. Walked 800 meters. Before they were found, the couple worked from dawn to dusk to open a small restaurant. They would go to the vegetable market at three in the morning to wholesale vegetables. When business was good, they were busy until past ten in the evening. They also had to live a life on a budget, even reluctant to buy a pair of socks..."
After finishing the conversation, there was silence in the living room.
Jiang Dingkun stopped talking completely.
As those with vested interests, others dare not say anything.
Chen Ruyin knew that the situation was unfavorable, and immediately burst into tears, as if he had been greatly wronged. "So, Guoqiang hates me? Even my daughter-in-law hates me. Then what's the point of my life? I might as well die..."
"Shut up."
Halfway through crying, Jiang Dingkun suddenly became furious.
Chen Ruyin widened his eyes in disbelief, his tears fell more fiercely, and his cries became more ups and downs. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
Snap--
The crying stopped suddenly.
Chen Ruyin's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Dingkun's hand raised in mid-air in astonishment.
The air was quiet for a moment.
She had an aggrieved face full of accusations, and her voice was trembling. "I knew you regretted it... you were blaming me... if you really don't like me, then I'll leave..."
The livid Jiang Dingkun put down his hand and slowly exhaled a breath. "If you insist on leaving... I won't stop you."
"????" Chen Ruyin was completely confused.
Why did this old licking dog suddenly stop licking?
In the past, when she cried, made fuss, and hung herself, how often had he not been heartbroken and begged her to stay?
Now...
No more stopping?
Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and she was ashamed and annoyed. She stood up and ran out. "Okay, I'm leaving... Since this family can't tolerate me, then I'm leaving..."
The old man actually took action.
It seems that during this period of instigation and suppression, he has become increasingly impatient with Chen Ruyin.
Song Yutang curled his lips quietly.
He continued, "Old aunt, you can leave if you want, but please leave all the jewelry on your body."
Chen Ruyin paused in his steps.
Song Yutang picked up the teacup and blew the tea foam slowly. "Our Jiang Family money did not come from the strong wind. Grandpa bought these things for you to support your appearance. Since you want to leave, then keep them all."
Jiang Boyan's eyes lit up, and he immediately got closer. "Auntie, the cheongsam you are wearing seems to be some kind of intangible cultural heritage fabric, right? The one that costs millions? Last time you said that my mother has calluses on her hands, and you are afraid that they will be damaged by them. Take them off, my mother does not dislike second-hand goods."
Chen Ruyin turned pale and looked at Jiang Dingkun with tears in his eyes.
Her weak and sad demeanor is indeed very pitiful.
But, she is over sixty years old.
No matter how well maintained it is, it is still covered with signs of time.
It is too frivolous to make such a gesture.
A smell of dust.
Jiang Dingkun couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body and simply turned his head away from looking.
Chen Ruyin finally panicked.
She completely realized that this old licking dog had really changed his mind.
Once she walks out of this door today, she will never come back.
"Brother Kun, you are the most important person in my life, and you actually treat me like this... ah..." Her legs softened, and she simply fainted as if she couldn't bear the blow.
Jiang Boyan was immediately happy and rolled up his sleeves. "It doesn't matter, I have a secret recipe. Just slap him twice and you'll wake up."
Song Yutang said calmly, "You are just an amateur now, pricking me with a needle."
"Leave it to me." Li Xiulan took out a sewing box from the cabinet very skillfully and took out the thickest needles.
She would occasionally mend buttons or something in the living room, so she specially bought a sewing box and put it here.
At this moment, I also knew that Chen Ruyin was just faking it, so I directly stabbed her in the middle with a needle.
"Ah..."
Chen Ruyin screamed in pain and couldn't help but jump up.
Jiang Boyan was dumbfounded. "The outer room is the outer room, it's weird to be pretentious."
Li Xiulan was outspoken and said in a low voice, "I think Grandaunt Chen's behavior looks familiar, just like the girls in the massage parlor diagonally across from our small restaurant. They are good-looking, but they are a lot older, which is a bit strange."
Jiang Dingkun A flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he didn't want to look at her even more.
At a very young age, his old face has been completely shamed by his children and grandchildren talking about him like this.
Chen Ruyin finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
I didn't dare to cry, make trouble, or hang myself again, so I just threw myself on the sofa and cried aggrievedly.
Jiang Qingyu didn't dare to plead for her at this time, so he could only change the subject abruptly. "Talk about the sky lanterns, don't change the subject."
Song Yutang pointed at the brocade box in Butler Wang's hand. "Bring the things here."