Renting a young, attractive woman to take home for the Chinese New Year infuriates the entire villag

Sun Mengjia did not hesitate at all.

He grabbed the stick from Jiang Chen's hand and struck himself on the head, then lay down on the ground, yelling, "Ouch! I can't live anymore! They hit me! They hit my head, I have a concussion!"

Jiang Chen was startled when he saw Sun Mengjia fall to the ground.

This is practically a Pyrrhic victory, is it really necessary?

Sun Mengjia's parents rushed over to check on her injuries.

On the contrary, the woman with long, straight black hair remained calm as she held up her phone to take pictures.

Jiang Chen quickly pried open Sun Mengjia's hands to check on her injuries.

It's okay to hit other places, but the head is too fragile. What if something really goes wrong?

Seeing Jiang Chen's concerned expression, Sun Mengjia chuckled and whispered in his ear, "So concerned about me? Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I didn't really hit you, I was just pretending. If you really pulled me up, how would I stand up to your aunt?"

After saying that, he continued to clutch his head, saying, "Oh no, I can't take it anymore, my head is badly injured, you guys have to pay me back."

The aunt panicked and, forgetting all about shouting, looked directly at the village chief, Wang Jinming, and the neighbors watching the commotion outside, explaining, "You all saw it! She was faking it. We didn't touch her at all!"

Sun Mengjia looked at Jiang Chen: "Did you see that? Did your aunt hit me or not?"

Jiang Chen's lips twitched.

I was just about to lie and say I hit him.

At this moment, the neighbors outside spoke up: "They hit someone! We all saw it! It was you who came to Old Jiang's house and beat someone up!"

"Yeah, what a nice girl. You've hit her head so hard it's all red and bumpy."

"People like you, if this happened in the old days, would have been beaten to death and no one would have cared."

"Chenchen, don't worry, whatever you do, your Third Grandma will support you!"

"Brother Chen, it's me, Liu Minghao. Do you remember me? I saw it all. They're the ones who beat up your sister-in-law."

Sun Mengjia glanced at Liu Minghao.

This kid's got it!

Jiang Chen was speechless.

Good guy.

You guys lie without even blushing, don't you?

As the saying goes, evil people need to be tempered by other evil people.

They're shameless, but Sun Mengjia is even more shameless, and Jiang Chen has the home-field advantage. Now, Uncle and the others are completely stuck.

They always thought that the best way to deal with Jiang Chen and his gang was to throw a tantrum and act like a rogue.

Do you dare to lay a hand on me?

If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll make you lose everything.

Aren't you going to do anything?

Then watch us be bored.

Not only will you be forced to return them to me with utmost respect, but you will also be forced to pay me compensation!

If it were just Jiang Chen's family in this household, it might really be a headache.

But things are different with Sun Mengjia.

The eldest uncle and the others looked at each other, completely at a loss for what to do, and finally could only look to the village chief, Wang Jinming.

Wang Jinming coughed and said with a serious face, "Don't ramble on or make baseless accusations. We're not here to cause trouble; we're here to pick someone up."

"Why are you forcibly taking this elderly person away from their home during the Lunar New Year?"

"Hand over my uncle and aunt, and we'll still be good relatives."

"Hand them over?" Jiang Chen sneered, "Isn't that an inappropriate word? It's as if we kidnapped the two elders."

Jiang Chen glanced at his maternal grandparents.

Seeing the embarrassment and difficulty on the grandparents' faces, the final result was already clear.

Actually, Jiang Chen already knew the outcome when his father said they would come to pick up his maternal grandparents.

He knows his grandparents too well.

Typical rural parents live their whole lives for their children. No matter how much of a scoundrel their son is, he is still their own son and their root.

Moreover, the elderly couple always favored the eldest uncle. If they hadn't, they wouldn't have spoiled the eldest uncle's family into the way they are now.

She even said this morning that she wanted to go home.

Jiang Chen actually knew all of this.

But it is precisely because I know this that I am even angrier.

Your son doesn't pay to support you, but your daughter and son-in-law do.

Your son and daughter-in-law have never cooked a single meal for you; it's your daughter who brings you things and helps with cooking.

When I get sick, my daughter and son-in-law take me to the hospital.

Not only do we not get any benefits, but we also have to put up with their bad temper?

I asked you if you were coming, but it was you who wanted to come.

Now that you're here, you want to leave?

What kind of people are we then?

You love your son and grandson, but have you ever considered your daughter, son-in-law, and grandson?

Just then, seeing that no one was speaking, Grandpa looked at Wang Jinming with an embarrassed expression, his voice sounding old and helpless: "Little Jinming, why are you here too? We're all family, don't make such a scene."

Seeing his grandfather's attitude, Jiang Chen smiled.

really.

He knew things would turn out this way.

But since we've already made our move...

Moreover, since Sun Mengjia even threw a tantrum on the ground, disregarding her image, he would absolutely not let them leave so easily.

You can leave, but you can forget about taking your reputation with you!

He took a deep breath and looked directly at his grandparents: "Grandma, Grandpa, you heard what happened just now."

"I'll just ask you two one question: do you want to go back?"

"If you don't want to go back, no one can take you away today. If you want to go back, I won't stop you."

Grandma and Grandpa exchanged a glance, their cloudy eyes filled with conflict.

At this moment, the eldest uncle and aunt seized the opportunity and immediately began to play the emotional card:

"Father, Mother! The New Year is almost here, and you're not home. What will the villagers think of us?"

Auntie quickly chimed in, "That's right, Qiangzi's girlfriend is coming back tomorrow. Since you two weren't home, we made sure Qiangzi came back first, and we didn't dare let his girlfriend know."

"We can't afford a house or a bride price to begin with, and you, as the grandparents, aren't even home for the New Year. What will people think? Won't they laugh at us?"

"Qiangzi will be even less likely to find a wife then. Can you bear to watch your grandson remain a bachelor for the rest of his life?"

His constant talk about face and grandchildren shattered the elderly couple's defenses.

Grandma wiped away her tears and looked at Jiang Chen and her mother: "Shufen, Guangming, let's go back. We can't delay Qiangzi's wedding."

Jiang Chen's mother was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes, and she turned her head away, not wanting to look.

Jiang Chen also felt a chill in his heart, but more than that, he felt a sense of helplessness, "pitying their misfortune and being angry at their lack of resistance."

You've considered your son and grandson, but you don't care about your daughter and grandson at all.

Are we just destined to be tools?

Now that you've made your choice, don't blame me for not showing any mercy.