Another Guest at Xiaoman’s House (3)

Zhou Haiyang’s mother felt even worse when she saw Jiang Xiaoman carrying a schoolbag. She was so angry that she spanked Zhou Haiyang’s ass hard, making him scream out ‘ouch ouch’.

They were all living in the same village, and news travels fast. Everyone knew that Jiang Xiaoman was listening in at school.

Zhou Haiyang’s mother also wanted her child to go to school and learn, but unfortunately, her child always caused such a ruckus. He couldn’t stay still at home and would turn it upside down, how could he possibly calm down and study? The teacher would send him away for being too noisy.

Zhou Haiyang’s mother was filled with envy, jealousy, and hate but also felt powerless.

“If you hit your child like this, won’t you injure him?” Jiang Xiumei raised her lips with scorn, then arrogantly pulled Jiang Xiaoman and passed by Zhou Haiyang’s mother.

Jiang Xiumei was someone who kept grudged and never liked this woman who couldn’t keep her mouth shut. She still remembered the thing with Jiang Xing last time, so she didn’t hesitate to get back at her now that she had a chance.

“How I teach my children is none of your business.” Zhou Haiyang’s mother gave a heavy snort and sneered. “Why don’t you take care of your own family’s affairs. It’s not your turn to worry about my family’s affairs.”

Jiang Xiumei instantly straightened her back and haughtily said, “What is there to worry about my Xingxing? Do you still remember how he was Bravely Upholding Justice? Even the village chief came to praise him.”

Back then, Jiang Xiumei wouldn’t know how to refute when faced with her sarcastic remarks, but the situation now was no longer the same. It was different when you have confidence.

Zhou Haiyang’s mother also stuck her hand to her waist and shot back, “What is past is past, what is now is now. Don’t you know? Just now I saw some people coming from the village entrance, heading towards your house. They didn’t come alone, there were also two fierce-looking brawny men. Maybe your Jiang Xing offended someone outside—”

Jiang Xiumei’s complexion changed and she no longer listened to her. She immediately picked Jiang Xiaoman up and ran home.

What was it this time?

Did he get into a fight and his enemies came looking for him? Or was it retaliation from the criminals he fought when he was upholding justice last time? Or did her stupid son get into debt and they came to force him to pay?

Jiang Xiumei’s heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan. She imagined all kinds of terrible scenarios and solemnly told Jiang Xiaoman, “Xiaoman, if there’s a fight later, you have to call for help.”

Jiang Xiaoman was also dumbfounded, “Grandma, what are you going to do?”

“I have to help your uncle fight!”

She quickly returned home, pushed open the door, and saw three strangers in the house.

One of them was a well-dressed middle-aged man, and the others were two men who looked strong. The two strongmen were big and looked very fierce.

Jiang Xiumei controlled her urge to go to the kitchen to grab her kitchen knife and asked, “What do you want? What do you want to do to my son?”

The middle-aged man took the lead and said, “This is—”

“My mother, this is my mother!” Jiang Xing immediately said loudly. “Mom, calm down. Mr. Yu is here to thank me, he’s not a bad person! I didn’t do anything bad!”

She deserved to be called his mother. Seeing her like that, Jiang Xing knew exactly what she was thinking.

Mr. Yu was the father of the kid that he rescued last time. Jiang Xing was quite surprised that he came to find him.

Yu Wencheng looked at Jiang Xiumei, then at Jiang Xiaoman. He gave a kind smile and greeted them, “It’s my fault for coming to visit suddenly. I am here to give my thanks. My son is still in the hospital and it’s inconvenient to meet people, otherwise, I would bring him with me.”

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