Chapter 463: Putting On A Show (1/2)

Especially Wang Qiuhua and Miao Cuilan – they were not exactly well-off. They were still scrimping and saving to make up for all the things they had given earlier!

So when Jiang Yingqiu mocked them, it hit a sore spot.

Jiang Yingqiu was not afraid of them at all. She said, “Well, I’m talking about whoever did such things! Everyone knows what happened in the brigade at that time.”

She was no pushover.

All these years, she had lived alone and raised her two sons. If she were so easily bullied, she would have been bullied to death.

She had no reason to fear these people. The Mo family were poor peasants by birth, and they were good elements. Her older brother was the leader of the Southern Lake Brigade. Her son was very successful and had many connections. Why would she need to be afraid of these old gossips?

They were all furious after being mocked. Just at that moment, Jiang Xun ran over and stopped before Jiang Yingqiu. He spoke carefully and ingratiatingly. “Grandma, the house is tidy. It’s almost the new year now and the house needs to be cleaned. Do you have any clothes that need washing? It’s best to wash all the blankets and bedsheets in time for the new year. I’ll wash them for you!”

Jiang Yingqiu’s expression did not improve. She still looked worried, a little helpless, and rather undecided, as if she could not bear to make a difficult decision. “I’ve already washed all the sheets and blankets. But I haven’t washed Little Rui and Little Xu’s clothes yet. You can wash those. You don’t need to do anything else.”

Jiang Xun was so frightened that he kept waving his hands. “It’s all right, it’s all right. Grandma, I’m used to doing lots of work. I… I’ve always taken care of my younger brothers. Don’t worry, if you have anything that needs to be done, you can just tell me. I can do anything.

“Then… besides clothes, what about shoes? I noticed that Little Rui and Little Xu’s shoes are a little dirty. I’ll go and scrub them now!”

With that, he immediately ran back before Jiang Yingqiu could stop him.

“Sigh…” Jiang Yingqiu’s mouth moved as if she had not had time to speak.

She looked at Jiang Xun’s disappearing figure for a while, then sighed and lowered her head without a word.