Chapter 33
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Whatâs With That Wench? Why Is She Still Raised in the Jiang Family?
Lin Zhaoyan turned around and saw Madam Jiang who was dressed brightly. She immediately revealed a solicitous smile and greeted her warmly, âThis must be the in-laws. Sheâs so beautiful and dressed so beautifully.â
Madam Jiang could not hide the disdain in her eyes. âYou areââ
Lin Zhaoyan pretended not to see her disgust and introduced herself enthusiastically. âIâm Qingqianâs aunt. You can call me Younger Sister.â
Madam Jiang frowned tightly and sized her up carefully. This woman was dressed in rags, her skin was extremely rough, and her hair was like withered grass. No matter how she looked at it, she looked much older than her and actually took the initiative to say that she was the Younger Sister. Wasnât she basically calling her old?
âAiyo, Older Sister, Iâm not taking advantage of you!â Lin Chaoyan explained with a smile. âDonât judge me based on how old I look. Iâm still young.â
The word âoldâ made Madam Jiangâs face darken.
Women hated it when others said that they were old, especially a rich lady like Madam Jiang, who goes to the beauty salon almost every week to maintain her looks. How could she listen to others say that she was old!
However, Lin Zhaoyan acted as if she didnât know anything and kept addressing her as Older Sister in an affectionate manner. Madam Jiang almost couldnât maintain her expression. She gritted her teeth and kept cursing in her heart, this annoying shrew who came out from the corner of the mountain, for being crude and stupid!
Li Ruzhu was completely ignored by her. However, she was part of the younger generation, so it was not appropriate for her to take the initiative to speak at this moment. She could only grit her teeth and curse in her heart.
Lin Qingqian did not expect her aunt to anger Madam Jiang to this extent. She lowered her eyes to hide the smile in them. Before Madam Jiang fell out with her, she said, âAunt, eat some breakfast first.â
âAiyo, itâs not that I donât want to eat. Itâs just that Iâm not used to the breakfast in your big city. Iâll make another one.â
Lin Chaoyan didnât care about Madam Jiangâs expression at all. She continued to ignore Li Ruzhu and chatter.
âI even specially brought an old hen and two fresh fish from my hometown. Theyâre still alive and kicking! Aunt will cook your favorite boiled fish for you at noon!â
Before Lin Qingqian could speak, Jiang Yanshen spoke first. âAunt, let the chef handle the fish. Donât work so hard.â
âAiyo, how can that do!â Lin Chaoyan said as she walked towards him, âHow can your chef know how to cook our fish? Moreover, our Qingqian grew up eating the fish I made. She doesnât like fish cooked by others!â
Jiang Yanshen: ââ¦â
A servant walked over with a bowl of birdâs nest that had just been stewed. âMadam, the birdâs nest is ready.â
Just as Madam Jiang was about to reach out to take it, Lin Chaoyan came forward. âWhat Madam? If you call her Madam, what do you call my Qingqian? You have to address her as Old Madam. You really donât know the rules!â
Old⦠Madam!
The corners of Madam Jiangâs mouth twitched violently, and the servant looked embarrassed.
Lin Zhaoyan looked at the bowl of birdâs nest again. âAiyo, this is birdâs nest. Iâve only seen it on television. Iâve never eaten it beforeâ¦â
âLittle Auntâ¦â Lin Qingqian realized that she was going too far and could not help but remind her.
Jiang Yanshen stood up and said, âIf Auntie likes it, Iâll get Song Qin to prepare a set for you after the wedding.â
âAiyo! Thatâs too embarrassing!â Lin Chaoyan hurriedly waved her hand and pretended to decline.
Lin Qingqian turned to look at the man in the jacket, a trace of surprise appearing in her eyesâ¦
He had brought her aunt over for the wedding!
Until now, he still insisted on holding this wedding!
âI still have something to do at the company. Aunt, stay here in peace. If you need anything, feel free to tell the butler,â Jiang Yanshen said indifferently. He was considerate and could not find any flaws.
Lin Zhaoyan nodded. âGo then. A man should prioritize his career.â
Jiang Yanshen glanced at Lin Qingqian and turned to leave without saying a word.
Lin Zhaoyan watched him leave before looking at Madam Jiang. âOlder Sister, Iâm going to make breakfast. Do you want me to make one for you too?â
Her tone was as if she was the host here and they were the guests!
The corners of Madam Jiangâs mouth curled up into a forced smile. âThereâs no need. I still have something to do and have to go out. Help yourself.â
With that, she instructed the driver to prepare the car and left with Li Ruzhu.
After they left, the servants went back to the kitchen. Lin Zhaoyan elbowed Lin Qingqian. âWhatâs with that little wench? Why is she still raised in the Jiang family?â