Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 404 I am a dutiful daughter 5

“I went to check it out with some friends a few days ago and attended their party. They were all big bosses! You know what big bosses are?”

Zhou Qiuling, who was standing to the side, was trembling as she hugged a thin blanket.

Why did her sister-in-law skip work to beat up Jiang Yang?

What on earth is going on?

Hahahaha, of course it's about taking advantage of one's own family.

"Sister, you...stop it."

Jiang Yang sticks his tongue out like a dog when he speaks.

Saliva was dripping from his mouth.

Jiang Ping, with her keen senses, was immediately assaulted by the stench of his breath, which came from brushing his teeth only once a week.

Oh my god.

Doesn't Zhou Qiuling feel like she's eating shit when she kisses him?

While she was inwardly sighing, Jiang Ping's hands didn't stop; she held Jiang Yang in her left hand and Zhou Qiuling in her right.

They pressed their heads firmly against the wall.

My head hurts a little from the friction, but a little pain is to be expected.

From Jiang Ping's perspective.

The way they were face to face looked a bit like kissing fish in a fish tank.

"I won't stop, I won't stop! Jiang Yang, how can you not believe your sister? This time, I've truly met a benefactor!"

Do you even know what a benefactor is? Say something!

Zhou Qiuling braced herself against the wall with her arms and kicked her legs wildly.

It's difficult for him to even utter a complete word.

I couldn't even get a chance to have a three-hundred-round battle with my sister-in-law.

He could only utter the unclear phrase, "Wu... has a baby in his belly."

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Ping became even more excited upon hearing this.

Calloused hands pressed down on both heads and rubbed them repeatedly.

"Good Qiuling! I knew you were good at having children, hahaha, have as many as you can!"

"If he has eighteen sons, our Jiang family will have an heir!"

Jiang Ping's tone was as if she had gone mad.

He grabbed Jiang Yang by the neck, almost snapping it, and stared intently at this young master who had sponged off his entire family.

"Jiang Yang, don't you think? You really are the seed planter of our Jiang family."

Outside.

Jiang Erbao ate his food while pondering.

Does what the adults just said mean that there's going to be another baby in the family?

Was his father really a sowing machine? Driven by his possessiveness of the family's property, Jiang Erbao decided to have a good talk with his older brother about this matter that night.

If another one comes, where will they sleep?

He can't beat his older brother, and if his parents prefer the younger one, he'll have to sleep in the clutter and living room with his grandma.

Jiang Erbao mechanically chewed his rice.

I couldn't help but shudder.

Big brother, this time it all depends on you.

The baby in Mom's belly can't be kicked away, but Dad's seed-planting machine can, right?

Then we can make his mother take the blame.

They said that Grandma didn't want to take care of her younger brother, so she resorted to this desperate measure.

No, this is the best strategy! The best strategy ever!

Jiang Ping learned of the child's biological father's plan to undergo sterilization.

I couldn't help but applaud his idea.

Jiang Yang and Zhou Qiuling are so fortunate to have raised such a child; it must be a blessing that no one can take away from them.

*

Jiang Erbao was unaware of this at the time.

This day marked the last moment of peace before their family's life, which was destined to bring disaster and misfortune.

He just remembered.

Jiang Ping, who used to beat up his father and scold his mother and leave as soon as she was done, changed her usual habits and stayed in his house for a long time.

His parents were shaken so badly by that woman that they vomited all over the bed.

Finally, I was forced to wash my face in vomit.

When I saw this...

Jiang Erbao was glad that he had eaten lunch early.

The smell of my parents' bed made me want to vomit, but I managed to hold it in.

Keep it to yourself and don't say it.

To avoid doing chores, the child ran downstairs to play.

Zhou Qiuling had no idea that her second child was so filial.

Her face was covered in a mixture of her own vomit and Jiang Yang's vomit, and her stomach was still churning.

the strange thing is.

My stomach, which was upset a few days ago, is perfectly fine now.

She wanted to pretend that her pregnancy was unstable in order to intimidate the crazed Jiang Ping.

But Jiang Ping had a very strong grip.

He pinned Zhou Qiuling down with one hand, rendering her unable to move.

They couldn't come up with any tricks.

She made two "ah ah ah" sounds, hoping her husband could distract Jiang Ping.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yang was also a good-for-nothing.

His face was bruised and swollen, and his nose was bleeding profusely. He was also clinging to the edge of the bed and vomiting violently. He had no time to pay attention to Zhou Qiuling, who was being slapped by Jiang Ping with a leather paddle.

Jiang Ping is at the center of the aroma.

When I was doing this, I had to hold my breath, and because I was in a bad mood, I couldn't help but use more force.

"Qiu Ling, you've come at a good time. I'm here to give you a massage today..."

This is because they dislike the rubber racket used for hitting the ball.

I decided to just get started.

Zhou Qiuling felt like Jiang Ping was about to take her soul away.

The sound of her own bones being twisted and turned echoed in the room.

The sound was crisp and rhythmic, and Zhou Qiuling's throat was practically burning from the effort, but Jiang Ping didn't seem to be finishing up.

At that moment, no one was holding her down.

But she lacked the will to escape Jiang Ping's control, dragging her fractured and then broken limbs.

The mouse kept its eyes on the scene.

Its little black bean eyes closed again and again.

The host seems to be playing the role of a mentally unstable villain.

*

The cycle of old, dilapidated, and small businesses continues to be beaten.

Jiang Erbao couldn't wait for the fighting at home to subside, so he went home to use the restroom and then rushed out again.

When they get hungry, they nibble on other kids' spicy snacks, instant noodles, or cookies...

She's quite good at taking care of herself.

Liu Wanqiong took Jiang Dabao to see a doctor but didn't return for a long time.

It turns out that Jiang Dabao went to the hospital for a checkup, but the doctor couldn't find anything. Liu Wanqiong then threw a tantrum, demanding that the hospital reimburse her for the cost of the X-rays.

Finally, Jiang Dabao, the teammate who was a complete idiot, was so hungry he was rolling around on the floor.

Liu Wanqiong would never dare to let this boy, who was taller than her, go hungry.

I decided to take my grandson to lunch first before coming to the hospital to ask for money.

The imagination is full and the reality is skinny.

Jiang Dabao took a liking to the braised beef that the owner had just cut while he was eating.

Zhou Qiuling is not here.

Liu Wanqiong couldn't persuade her at all.

It's also possible that they thought their grandson was still young and hadn't committed any murders or arson, so he could do whatever he wanted.

It's more likely that they just wanted a boy.

Regardless of his personality or temper, he's the one causing trouble for outsiders, which is considered a kind of masculine energy.

That's basically it.

Jiang Dabao took a liking to the boss's meat.

With lightning speed, he snatched the meat away, then stuck his tongue out at the person, his eyes revealing a clear innocence as if he had never been beaten.

Liu Wanqiong, who loves her grandson but is stingy, lowered her head and ate her noodles, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

The boss took a deep breath but failed.

The veins on his forehead twitched.

My brain was overloaded, spinning around and around, until finally I went to the back kitchen and took out a pig-slaughtering knife.

Jiang Dabao stared wide-eyed at this.

He wants the boss's meat.

He really wanted the boss's butcher knife...

Liu Wanqiong was intelligent, but not very bright; she never imagined she would be facing a beheading crisis.

She chuckled and teased the unfamiliar diners around her.

"Look, this boss is terrifying."

Then it was like adding fuel to the fire.

He told Jiang Dabao not to get too close to the knife-wielding boss, as the man seemed a bit strange.