A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 38 She is your sister!

  The Zhang family will definitely not let it go, they have to go to Mrs. Jiang to propose marriage in these two days, and the person to propose marriage is of course Jiang Caier.

  Although the Zhang family couple can be noisy, they are definitely not as noisy as Mrs. Jiang.

   Or in other words, there are few in Huxi Village who can make more trouble than Mrs. Jiang.

   Many old ladies who are older than her are willing to bow down.

   But it’s too noisy, people can’t get married, fifty taels of silver... When it’s in Mrs. Jiang’s pocket, can she let it go?

  So the Zhang family has to find trouble with the third room.

   At that time, they can use their baby Pidao as a shield, and have a good fight with Lao Jiang's family.

   "The bigger the noise, the bigger the better." Jiang Tanyue's eyes flickered.

  The night is dark and the wind is high.

  Two people who were very decent in their previous lives were muttering and discussing something not very decent at this moment.

Jiang Tanyue took all aspects of this matter into consideration, not only made branch coping strategies based on all the actions Mrs. Jiang might make, but also helped design the expressions and actions that the cheap mother should have at that time, and even planB is there? Form it in your mind, and launch the plan once it exceeds expectations.

"remember?"

   "Isn't it just a few expressions, is it hard to get me?"

   "You haven't faced such a messy person before, have you?"

  The imperial concubine and empress were hit.

  Jiang Tanyue can guess it without thinking too much, not only because of the identity of the lady of the aristocratic family she blew herself up, but also because of the expression she showed before her sister saved the day that day—disgust, contempt, and disdain.

   Very clear and shallow.

  Emoji management is in place.

  Looking down at everyone like ants.

   What is she thinking?

die?

  Bearing the humiliation?

   Or make a comeback and take their lives?

  Jiang Tanyue doesn't pry into other people's privacy, but just thinks that the unrestrained expression of the cheap mother will be beaten at Old Jiang's house.

   "Speaking of family separation, I think of one thing..." Shen Nanwei said, "Do you remember Jiang Xiaoya?"

certainly.

  The youngest son of Shen and Jiang Darong is also the only son of Sanfang. The three mothers were kicked out, but Mrs. Jiang couldn't let her grandson leave with them.

   "Actually..." Shen Nanwei felt that she shouldn't be the only one who knows about such a big event, and her daughters should also take responsibility, "He is not your brother."

  Jiang Tanyue instantly thought of her own half-brothers and half-brothers.

  And the little mothers who disappeared and grew and disappeared like leeks.

   "Oh? Shen's life with someone else?"

   No, they are also related by blood.

   "Picked up?"

   "Bought?"

  Shen Nanwei laughed out loud, "Why do you think so, it's not cute at all."

   "Isn't it time to say I'm not cute?"

   "He is not your brother, but your sister..."

  As soon as Shen Nanwei finished speaking, Jiang Tanyue sat up startled in a dying dream.

younger sister? ? ?

  The atrium that was excited because of the imminent separation of the family was pressed heavily on a mountain.

  Dressing up as a man? !

   Staying alone at Lao Jiang's house? !

   Mr. Jiang seldom exhales fragrance—damn, what else is there to do later? Let’s do it together!

  Tonight is a sleepless night.

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  As usual, the deer frightened the branches first.

  Stretch, take a deep breath.

very good mood.

   Think about what to eat today.

  Before I thought about it, I saw two pairs of dark circles.

  In the next few days, Lu Jingzhi disappeared in the blink of an eye after eating breakfast.

  In addition to running to the mountains, it is to run to the mountains.

  The mountains seem to be her second home.

  (end of this chapter)

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