Jiang Wenye was still a very gentleman and helped Su Ziqi pull out a stool for Su Ziqi to sit down. Su Ziqi smiled at him. She was accustomed to such touching little gestures.

When the servant brought a spoon to Su Ziqi, Jiang Zhongjian noticed Su Ziqi's injured hand and asked seriously, "Ziqi, what's wrong with your hand?"

Su Ziqi was startled by his stern voice, and the smile on his face broke a little, "I was not careful..."

Jiang Wenye picked up the vegetables for Su Ziqi and lightly interrupted Su Ziqi's answer, "I was the one who hurt it."

In front of Jiang Zhongjian, Su Ziqi always had the feeling that his lies would be exposed immediately.

Jiang Zhongjian nodded and looked at the dishes on the table, "It's a pity that my hand was injured and I can't bite the pig's trotters. Why didn't I be more careful?"

Su Ziqi smiled awkwardly, "Yes, it makes me jealous."

Jiang Zhongjian smiled softly, and everyone at the table except Jiang Mengqian smiled.

When Jiang Zhongjian was about to say something more, Jiang Mengqian spoke in advance, looking at the smile on Su Ziqi's face which was a little ironic, "I am really envious of how Zi Qi is being supported by everyone now. I miss Mo'er when I'm pregnant."

That would not be such a good treatment."

When Su Ziqi heard this, she lowered her head slightly and kicked Jiang Wenye's feet boredly. She knew that Jiang Mengqian would definitely make a fuss about her belly when she came back today.

Jiang Mo frowned slightly, gently tugged on Jiang Mengqian's clothes, and whispered, "Mom, how long has it been since this happened? Why are you bringing up old memories?"

Jiang Mengqian waved away Jiang Mo's hand, "Didn't seeing Ziqi be so happy remind me of my own sad past?"

Grandma Jiang stopped her chopsticks. Jiang Mengqian had just stopped for a while at noon, and now she started again.

"You mean that our Jiang family has treated you and Xiao Mo badly? You have the nerve to mention this!"

Jiang Zhongjian coughed lightly and glanced at Jiang Mengqian, "Okay, don't say anything."

Jiang Mengqian was irritated by Jiang Zhongjian's warning eyes, and her voice rose several times, "Why can't I say, what kind of life were you living when Mo'er and I were living a life that never saw the light of day?

Why can’t I tell you if I feel wronged?”

Su Ziqi saw Jiang Wenye's expression changed slightly but still endured it. Su Ziqi patted his leg gently, wrinkled his nose and looked at him with a smile.

Her expression was seen by Jiang Mengqian, which made Jiang Mengqian even more displeased, "Ziqi, what do you mean by this smile? Did you think it was like a joke after hearing what happened between Mo'er and me?"

Su Ziqi was stunned. Jiang Mengqian was deliberately trying to find trouble with her. Just as Su Ziqi was about to speak, he was gently pulled back by Jiang Wenye.

He looked at Jiang Wenye in confusion, and saw him looking directly at Jiang Mengqian with a smile on his face, "Have you ever heard of the two idioms of being trapped in a cocoon, and being trapped in a cocoon? These two idioms are vividly reflected in you. No matter how noisy you usually are

I don’t have any objection to making a fuss no matter what, but you shouldn’t make an issue out of Zi Qi.”

Su Ziqi held the spoon and listened to Jiang Wenye's words. This was the first time Su Ziqi heard Jiang Wenye say the most words in this house, and the purpose was to protect her.

"If you want to tell old stories, I wouldn't mind listening to how courageous Ms. Jiang was thirty years ago. After all, a woman in that era..."

Jiang Mo really couldn't bear to listen and interrupted Jiang Wenye, "Brother, don't be here..."

The smile on Jiang Wenye's face became even wider as he watched Jiang Mo speak calmly, but his voice was unusually cold, "Brother? I don't remember when my mother gave birth to a younger brother for me."

Jiang Mengqian really couldn't see Jiang Wenye bullying Jiang Mo so confidently, but Jiang Mo still had no words to refute.

He stood up from his seat angrily and pointed at Jiang Wenye and said, "What do you mean by this? Are only the children born by your mother the descendants of the Jiang family? Zhongjian, please tell me whether you will recognize Mo'er."

Grandma Jiang put down her chopsticks and sighed, "It's such a mess, and the family won't even be a family anymore."

Jiang Mengqian crossed her arms, took Grandma Jiang's hand and said, "This family has been in chaos since the day he returned to China!"

Why could someone who destroyed his family be able to expel him so confidently?

"Stop talking!" Su Ziqi clenched his fists quietly, feeling pain in his injured hand.

Su Ziqi's words successfully calmed the people present, probably because she had always played the role of pleasing them in this family, so they thought she had no temper.

Jiang Mengqian came back to her senses and said, "You told me not to say anything, so I insisted on saying it."

Jiang Zhongjian got up from his seat and said softly to Jiang Wenye, "Ye'er, come upstairs with me."

Jiang Wenye stood up from his seat expressionlessly and glanced at Jiang Mengqian.

The smile on Jiang Mengqian's lips was strong, "Go ahead, your father wants you to never enter this house again in your life, so as not to make everyone feel bad when you come back."

The two of them went upstairs one after another, and Su Ziqi sneered, "What Auntie said makes sense, but that's not necessarily the case? Auntie regards Wen Ye and I as a thorn in the flesh, and we have to appear in front of you to let that thorn escape.

Plunge deeper and deeper.”

"You..." Jiang Mengqian pointed at Su Ziqi with trembling fingers. She obviously didn't expect that Su Ziqi, who had always been humble and submissive in the past, would be so sharp-tongued, "Mom, look at your eldest grandson's wife, she has such a vicious heart."

Grandma Jiang ate her food calmly without looking at the two of them. Su Ziqi raised her brows slightly and looked at Jiang Mengqian, "When it comes to being vicious, I'm far behind Aunt Jiang. After all, Aunt Jiang's methods are...

It’s quite remarkable.”

Zhang's mother would often mention to Su Ziqi her daughter, Jiang Wenye's mother, and she knew that her mother-in-law had a very nice name, Jiang Huazhu.

If you tell it in detail, this is like a legendary story, which makes everyone who listens feel heartbroken.

Jiang Mengqian sneered, "If you want to compare means and scheming, then I can't compare to your father."

Jiang Mo slapped the table and scolded the two of them sharply. "Mom, be careful what you say. Sister-in-law, as an elder, you should respect my mother."

Su Ziqi glanced at Jiang Mo and then at Jiang Mengqian, "If I respect someone but cannot get that person's respect, then that person is not worthy of my respect."

Jiang Mo looked at Su Ziqi and remembered that Qian Susu had the same pair of clear eyes as hers, and suddenly felt that they were not similar.

Su Ziqi sat back in his seat and looked at Jiang Mengqian coldly, refusing to admit defeat at all. Blindly enduring would only make Jiang Mengqian even more arrogant.
Chapter completed!