The father of the Beijing circle asked to recognize me, and then scolded me for leaking air

Chen Yulan was also speechless about her sister-in-law who couldn't speak.

Her sister-in-law Jiang Xiangmei, as the youngest in the family, was spoiled and pampered when she grew up. She had never been beaten by society, and there was always someone to clean up her mess whenever she got into trouble.

He is in his thirties, but he still speaks and acts as he pleases without using his brain. He is not even as good as a child in his teens.

Glancing at Jiang Siyu's embarrassed expression, Chen Yulan laughed and said:

"It's okay if you don't go. I heard that the training is very hard. It's hot and tiring. After a whole day of training, you'll be exhausted. Siyu is a girl, so we don't have to work so hard."

"Hey! What are you saying!" Jiang Xianghui said with a sullen face, "You women have long hair and short vision! It is such an honor to be able to participate in the military parade, so what does it matter if you are tired!"

Chen Yulan glared at her husband and was almost angry to death.

What's wrong with the brains of these two people in this family? It turns out that the spiritual energy of the Jiang family is all on Changjiang Yuanchao, and the others have not been touched at all.

Don’t I know that it is an honor to participate in a military parade?

Didn’t Jiang Siyu fail to attend?

Your sister asked her tactlessly, "If it wasn't for the sake of our family, do you think I would want to say anything?"

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Old Mrs. Jiang was wearing reading glasses and staring at TV. When she heard Jiang Xianghui's loud voice, she glared at him in dissatisfaction.

"And 'Women have long hair but short knowledge'?"

"Your hair is short, so short that it's almost bald, and you haven't seen how long it is."

Jiang Xianghui was suddenly criticized by his own mother. He touched his shiny head with an embarrassed expression, "Mom, this is not..."

"Whatever it is, just shut up and watch TV."

Old Mrs. Jiang is waiting to see her beloved third son.

Mrs. Jiang actually gave birth to seven children in total, but one died at birth. Among the six healthy children, she doted on the youngest, Jiang Xiangmei, the most, but the one she loved the most was her third son, Jiang Yuanchao.

This child has had a hard life over the years.

Although he is only in his early forties, he lives like an ascetic monk.

She originally thought that since Jiang Yuanchao had returned, she would take the opportunity to arrange a blind date for him and let him find someone else so that he would have someone who understood her and would be by his side in the future.

Who would have thought that he would actually say that he would never look for her again.

……

"Look! Uncle San!" Jiang Xianghui and Chen Yulan's son Jiang Zhaoyang pointed at the TV and shouted excitedly.

On the TV screen, Jiang Yuanchao had a resolute face, firm eyes, and walked with his back straight at the front of the square. The medal of honor on his chest silently told of his achievements over the years.

Looking at her son who was full of vigor and noble bearing, Mrs. Jiang sighed and secretly decided to try again.

"Hey! Look, the college students are coming out too."

"This student who raised the finger is quite good. She looks familiar." Jiang Xianghui thought about it and slapped his thigh in sudden realization. "It turned out to be her."

It was the comrade who taught them how to type on the keyboard.

Chen Yulan didn't know who Jiang Xianghui was talking about.

After hearing what her husband said, she also looked carefully at Jiang Tiange on the TV screen, "He looks a little familiar, a bit like Fang..."

As she spoke the last part, she lowered her voice and glanced at Old Lady Jiang's face.

The old lady was still thinking about arranging a blind date for Jiang Yuanchao. She didn't pay attention to Jiang Tiange on TV, nor did she notice Chen Yulan's eyes.

……

Walking out of Huada, Jiang Tianbao had a sullen face and complained to Zhang Lihua in dissatisfaction, "Mom, why didn't you ask for the address first!"

Then he complained, "My sister is so mean. She didn't even go to the train station to pick us up when our mom and brother came." He had originally been thinking of riding in a cool car.

A month ago, Jiang Tianbao suddenly found out that he had a younger sister who was living a good life in the home of a high-ranking official in the north city. His sister even wrote a letter saying that she wanted to bring them over to live a good life.

Of course he would come if there was such a good thing!

At home, Jiang Tiejun, that damn bastard, would beat him up whenever he saw him. If I stayed at home, I would never know when he would beat me to death.

The admission letter was lost, so he couldn't go to university under Jiang Tiange's name, nor could he become a high-ranking official based on his own abilities.

However, he could ask his sister to help him get a government position!

Jiang Tianbao has already made a plan. First, he will let his younger sister take him out for a good meal in the North City, and then let her use her connections to get him an official position!

As a result, they went to the school excitedly, but couldn't find anyone there.

After standing on the train for a day and a night, Jiang Tianbao was already exhausted and now he hit a wall. He was cursing.

Zhang Lihua's face was pale. She was very dissatisfied with the fact that she came to North City after a long journey but couldn't find her daughter. However, after hearing Jiang Tianbao's complaints, she had to explain:

"It's National Day now, your sister probably didn't expect us to come at this time. Since she wrote to ask us to come, she must have made plans."

Seeing Jiang Tianbao's attitude, Zhang Lihua advised earnestly: "Tianbao, she is your biological sister, you can't treat her like you treat Jiang Tiange..."

Jiang Tianbao was impatient to listen to her mumbling. He waved his hands irritably, "I know, I know. Hurry up and take out the money. I want to go eat. I'm starving!"

Seeing other people walking on the street wearing bright shirts and leather shoes, Jiang Tianbao was envious, but snorted with disdain. When he saw his biological sister, he immediately asked her to take him to buy clothes and leather shoes.

Anyway, the family that raised his sister was rich, so his sister must have a lot of pocket money. He must let his sister buy him the most expensive and most impressive things!

Jiang Tianbao raised his chin proudly, spit some saliva back into his mouth, and spat it onto the ground with disdain.

"Hey, spit..."

"what!"

Jiang Siyu screamed in shock, and the wetness on her toes was so disgusting that her scalp numbed.

Jiang Siyu glared at Jiang Tianbao with disgust, gritting her teeth and cursing, "You uneducated peasant! Do you think this is your village with feces all over the ground? Go back to your village!"

Everyone else on the street was dressed brightly and beautifully, but he was the only one dressed in gray. Jiang Tianbao was already very angry.

Now being directly called a peasant, Jiang Tianbao's anger spread to his face. He pointed at Jiang Siyu and said, "Who are you scolding? You are the peasant. Your whole family is peasants!"

"What's wrong with spitting on you? I spit on you!" As he said that, Jiang Tianbao spit back another mouthful of saliva, directly onto Jiang Siyu's clothes.

"I'm telling you, my sister is the daughter of a high-ranking official. If you dare to scold me again, I'll let my sister kill you, strip you naked, and throw you into a pile of men."

……