Chapter 87: The Little Fox Spirit Has Bad Skin?????

As soon as Jiang Chengyan finished speaking, Old Lady Jiang suddenly slammed her chopsticks onto the table, then lifted her bowl and hurled its contents toward Jiang Chengyan and his father.

As if by prior agreement, Jiang Chengyan stepped sideways to shield Bai Yan, while Jiang’s father turned to shield Madam Zhao.

“I think the two of you have gone mad. Your father wants to be a romantic fool, and now you do too? Can’t either of you amount to anything?” She glared at them, fury boiling over. “Ah Yan, everyone says you make money in business, but look at yourself. Since you married that wife of yours, have you ever even left the village? Have you had the time to go out and earn a living? Since you married her, then hurry up and have children, give the Jiang family some descendants. Don’t just sit around eating all day and do nothing.”

It could be said that most of her anger was aimed at Bai Yan.

They had brought home such a little seductress, one who had bewitched the eldest grandson so completely that he no longer even knew how to go out and make money, spending every day serving that shameless little thing.

Jiang Chengyan was just about to speak when Madam Zhao could no longer hold back. She stroked Bai Yan’s head and said to Old Lady Jiang, “Look at this girl. She’s still so young. Forcing her to have a child now would harm her health. No.”

“Heh, so young? Look at how fair and plump she’s been raised. You call that poorly raised? In my view, now is just right. At least she won’t spend all day clinging to a man until he forgets how to earn money.”

Jiang Chengyan set down his chopsticks and gave a light laugh. “What, does this family have a throne to inherit? Or a huge estate to divide up?”

Old Master Jiang immediately scolded him. “What nonsense are you spouting? Is that a word to throw around so casually?”

“Oh? Then is it that Grandfather and Grandmother have a great deal of money to divide, and having one more child means one more share?” Jiang Chengyan went on.

The old couple of the Jiang family were left speechless.

“If there’s no money to split, then why the hurry? It’s not as if she can’t have children. Isn’t that right, Second Aunt?” Jiang Chengyan suddenly turned the topic toward Madam Qian.

Madam Qian’s face turned livid.

She had always wanted a son, but ever since giving birth to Jiang Yuan, she had never conceived again. She had consulted countless doctors, yet her belly remained utterly still. Jiang Chengyan’s words were plainly mocking her.

Madam Qian had nothing to say. Meanwhile, Jiang Chengyan had already taken up a knife in one hand and a large apple in the other, calmly peeling it for Bai Yan.

“I want it shaped like a little rabbit,” Bai Yan said softly.

“What nonsense! Apples are expensive these days! It’s already good enough that there’s something to eat. Ah Yan, cut it up with the knife.” Old Lady Jiang glared at Bai Yan.

“My dear one has delicate skin. Apples are good for the complexion. As for Grandmother, your skin is already rosy and fair, and Second Aunt is used to big occasions. Surely she won’t miss a little apple.” As he spoke, Jiang Chengyan skewered the peeled apple on a chopstick and handed it to Bai Yan to nibble on.

Old Lady Jiang and Madam Qian were both speechless.

Bai Yan’s skin was not good?

To hell with that.

“Utterly lawless!” Old Lady Jiang gasped for breath, as if trying to swallow down her rage.

Madam Qian, meanwhile, raised her hand and struck Jiang Yuan hard on the back. “Eat, eat, eat. All you know is eating, you gluttonous ghost!” She had nowhere else to vent her anger and could only lash out at Jiang Yuan. “It’s all because of your unlucky star of a self. If I had known you’d be born such an omen of misfortune, I should have taken a packet of medicine and dealt with you long ago.”

Such chilling words, spoken so bluntly, flew straight into Jiang Yuan’s ears. She shot to her feet and ran outside.