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Chapter 729: Not As Good As Two Big Geese (Monthly Ticket 150+ Updated)

Chapter 729: Chapter 729: Not As Good As Two Big Geese (Monthly Ticket 150+ Updated)

Suizi watched the time while entertaining Little Luobo outdoors for a while.

Guessing that it was lunchtime now, and that the children had all gone home, she led everyone back.

She acted as if nothing had happened when she returned and started preparing lunch.

Jiaojiao was in a good mood, so she took the initiative to help Suizi.

"By the way, these snacks are prepared in advance. You can distribute them to your friends," Suizi took out several boxes from the cupboard.

Jiaojiao was delighted to distribute snacks.

The Qian Family lived a bit far away. She delivered to other classmates first and then visited the Qian Family last.

As she entered the Qian’s yard, she heard Mrs. Qian chatting with a group of people.

The Qian Family’s living conditions were not as good as the Yu Family. They shared a yard with several other families.

They arrived right at mealtime, and a group of women sat in the yard, removing vegetable leaves and chatting.

Mrs. Qian seemed quite pleased with herself, and talked boisterously about her son being invited to the old Yu Family’s home.

"Chen Hansui was accusing and defending her frivolous little sister yesterday. But what happened? Hasn’t she instantly received her just desserts? What’s the use of her opposition? My son was still invited over, isn’t that because they like my son?"

"You’re being too harsh. They invited so many people; it’s a normal exchange among classmates. Doesn’t your son go to other classmates’ houses all the time?" The others in the yard with Mrs. Qian could not stand her boasting.

"What, are you jealous because my son is handsome? I tell you, even if you were jealous, it wouldn’t matter. My son is talented and he can attract girls; many rich ladies are willing to chase him! What good will it do if his sister-in-law disagrees? Marriage has long been a matter of personal freedom!"

Four words were written on Mrs. Qian’s face: A villain in luck.

After being beaten by Suizi yesterday, she felt humiliated in front of her neighbors.

However, she didn’t expect that today Jiaojiao would invite her son and other classmates to their house.

Now, Mrs. Qian caught this opportunity and made a big fuss about it.

As she spoke, she made it sound as if normal interaction between classmates was tantamount to discussing marriage.

Moreover, Mrs. Qian exuded pride about her son and belittled Jiaojiao in her talk, as if she could already visualize the "beautiful" picture of Jiaojiao willingly giving herself to her family along with a hefty dowry.

"Mrs. Qian, aren’t you thinking too far ahead? They are just middle school students, it can’t be as complicated as you say, can it?"

Her words provoked the discomfort of the rest of the group.

"How is it far-fetched? What good does Chen Hansui’s toughness do? Doesn’t she know what kind of a child she’s raised? A girl with a big breast and round butt! Maybe she has been sleeping with her homeroom teacher, this is what my son told me. My son is so good, how could he lie?"

These words, like a series of terrifying thunderbolts, hit Jiaojiao right in the head.

If she hadn’t heard it with her own ears, she would have found it hard to believe that such vicious people could exist in this world.

Jiaojiao finally understood why her sister-in-law was so angry yesterday and had unusually told her not to interact with Qian Jun anymore.

Mrs. Qian, regardless of the disapproval of others, continued to brag about how outstanding her son was.

"Mrs. Qian, let’s keep things respectful here. The Yu family has such conditions and doesn’t mind interacting with people like us, which shows they are good people and don’t act high-handed. How can you speak of them like this?"

Mrs. Qian’s shamelessness exceeded the tolerance of the crowd, causing extreme discomfort to everyone.

"What, you’re jealous because you can’t raise a son who can attract girls to chase him? I tell you, a fortune teller has read my son’s fortune and said he has a peach blossom luck, and there are many girls willing to chase him! You think the Yu Family’s status is high? My son just tolerates them! Who knows if there will be more powerful people attracted to our family in the future!"

Mrs. Qian got more and more excited, and continued to boast without regard for whether others were interested in listening.

Jiaojiao was shivering with anger, she briskly walked over, picked up the pot of soybeans soaked in water, and dumped everything on Mrs. Qian’s head.

Mrs. Qian was still full of herself, and didn’t notice when Jiaojiao approached. She was stooped over, caught off guard.

The green beans got stuck in her hair in a scattered mess, accompanied by her startled expression, which was quite amusing.

"What’s wrong with this child, she’s so impudent, has no decency at all—— Ah!"

Jiaojiao picked up a small stool and hit it on Mrs. Qian’s foot. Mrs. Qian jumped up with a scream.

"If my upbringing was not so good, I would have thrown you directly into the river to feed the tortoises. How are you so reckless with your words, chattering away? Did you brush your teeth with dung in the morning, why is your mouth so stinky?"

Jiaojiao, despite her anger, hadn’t lost the ability to verbally lash out that was a hallmark of the Yu Family.

She had seen her brother come a long way from shouting matches in their village all the way to the city. Although she didn’t have much opportunity to scold people daily as she was pampered by her brother and sister-in-law, it didn’t mean that she had lost the family’s inherent gift.

Jiaojiao grabbed Mrs. Qian’s hair and pushed her head into the nearby aunt’s vegetable pot. Mrs. Qian was still shocked by the sudden splash of water, and before she had time to react, she choked on a couple of sips of water.

"Look at your face in the water and see if you look decent. Is a water pot enough to reflect your big face? Calling me desperate for your family, are you delusional or are you just talking nonsense because you’re drunk? I’m still a student; I couldn’t possibly think about these things. Even when I grow up, I won’t step in a family like yours where people brush their teeth with dung!"

She let go, pointing at Mrs. Qian’s nose and added: "The speed of your entire family defecating can’t keep up with the amount of crap you’re throwing out!"

"Pfff!" The few aunts next to them burst into laughter at her words.

This child usually seemed quiet, but she was quite ruthless when starting a verbal fight.

"Jiaojiao, don’t stoop to her level. She is just entering menopausal age and can’t control her mouth," an aunt advised. "Your neighbors have watched you grow up, and we all know what kind of child you are."

"I’m sorry for the trouble I’ve caused. Here are some snacks made by my sister-in-law herself. Please enjoy them, aunt," Jiaojiao said, handing the box of snacks to the aunt speaking.

The aunt was delighted and replied, "You are such a polite kid. It’s no trouble at all. I will just wash it a few more times, and it will be clean. If necessary, I can add some soda and everything will be clean."

That was an indirect acknowledgment of how dirty Mrs. Qian’s mouth was.

Jiaojiao held back her sorrow, raised her chin, and walked out with dignity, holding back her tears and disgust – these people were not worthy of her tears.

But as she turned around, she saw the glimpse of a white figure at the window. Her heart filled with a strong sense of disappointment.

Qian Jun was inside the house.

He had been watching all along.

He did not come out when his mother was humiliating her with such unspeakable language.

Neither did he come out when she fought back with violence.

Even if he had come out to defend his mother, Jiaojiao would still dislike him, but she would not despise him.

His cowardly behavior made Jiaojiao feel disgusted and think that he was even worse than the two geese she had raised back home.

With a tight-lipped smile, Jiaojiao held her head high and walked out of the house, holding back her tears and suppressing her nausea – these people didn’t deserve her time.