Chapter 35
Going Wild After My Husband Fakes His Death
Jiang Chen couldnât be bothered with him. He found a seat beside Jiang Yi and took the rice bowl from Zhuo Yaâs hands. âMom, Iâll feed her. The rice is getting cold.â
Zhuo Ya had no interest in feeding Jiang Yi now, so she could only sit back beside Jiang Huifeng.
It was finally quiet for a while.
Suddenly, Jiang Yuxiao stood up, threw away her chopsticks, and went upstairs.
Jiang Chen couldnât stand her and would throw a tantrum every day. He said, âSheâs already married and has a child, why does she still have to live at home? Didnât you buy her a villa?â
Jiang Yuxiao was walking on the stairs when she heard this sentence. She stopped in her tracks. âDidnât your other sister also get married? She can live at home, but I canât?â
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âCan you be the same as her?â
Jiang Chen, this damned child, had double standards. âHer husband is dead, but your husband isnât dead.â
âJust treat it as if my husband is dead!â
Jiang Yuxiao left this sentence fiercely and went up to the second floor. At this moment, Fu Zhaolin happened to be carrying the child into the house. When he heard that sentence, his expression turned a little ugly.
âWhy is mommy angry again?â
The little girl hugged Fu Zhaolinâs neck nervously.
âItâs okay, donât bother with her.â
When Zhuo Ya saw that, she quickly walked over. âHave you eaten? Do you want to sit down and eat together?â
âYes,â Fu Zhaolin replied. âI brought Nan Nan to meet her aunt.â
On Jiang Yiâs side, Jiang Chen was feeding her. Her face was full of annoyance. âCan you pick something that I like to eat? What did you take? Are you trying to make me sick?â
âEat what you can. Your hand is broken. Youâll recover quickly after chewing on a few pieces of pork trotters.â
âItâs too oily. I donât want to eat it.â
ââ¦â She was so hard to serve!
Jiang Chen looked at her with disdain.
Just as he was about to put the pork trotters back, Jiang Yi felt someone tugging at her clothes. She looked down and saw the cute little girl staring at her. âAuntie, can you give me a piece of meat? Just a little bit will do.â
The little brat stretched out her little finger and pinched it.
ââ¦â
Jiang Yi didnât know how to treat such a cute human child. The crucial point was that the biological mother of the little brat was Jiang Yuxiao. Wasnât she afraid that she would kill her?
The little child couldnât feel the disharmony between adults. Her little hands were still tugging at Jiang Yiâs clothes. Then, she looked at the pig trotter on the table and couldnât help but swallow her saliva.
âLet her eat it.â Jiang Yi said to Jiang Chen speechlessly. Then, she glared at the child. âIf you wipe your saliva on my clothes, youâre dead!â
Nan Nan grabbed the pig trotters and gnawed on them for a long time. Her hands were full of oil.
After gnawing on them, she still had to say, âThank you, aunty and uncle. Aunty, Kiss!â
Then, she used her greasy little mouth to print a kiss on Jiang Yiâs clothes.
ââ¦â
She suddenly remembered that she was âpregnantâ. If she really gave birth to such a thing in the future, it would be f*cking fatal!
Seeing Jiang Yiâs ugly expression, Jiang Chen was afraid that she would lose her temper at Nan Nan, so he said, âChildren are like this. Iâll take her to wash her hands first.â
Jiang Yi stayed in the Jiang Mansion like this. Jiang Yuxiao had also stayed in Jiang Mansion recently. She would usually stay in the mansion for a short while. It was not for anything else but to annoy Zhuo Ya and Jiang Chen.
Fu Zhaolin did not like to stay at the Jiang residence. Sometimes, he was too busy, so he sent Nan Nan over and asked Zhuo Ya to take care of her for a few days. Jiang Chen also liked to play with children.
However, Jiang Chen still had to go to school, so Nan Nan spent more time with Zhuo Ya and Jiang Yi.
Ever since the news of Jiang Yi moving back to the Jiang residence spread, there were no more accidents between Hengjiang and the Qin hotel. The stock price of Hengjiang group did not drop anymore, and there was a rising trend.
Jiang Huifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Jiang Yi at home, he would often care about her a little.