Reincarnate as a poor widow and bravely fight against the worst scumbag father and evil mother-in-la

Chapter 162 The Servant's Revenge

Jiang Yuwei was about to apologize, but when she looked up she met the man's eyes.

Jiang Yaoyao, who was fiddling with her clothes, looked up and met Jiang Yuwei's eyes, and immediately became furious:

"Jiang Yuwei! Why is it you? It's so unlucky! How come I run into you everywhere?"

Jiang Yuwei glanced at Jiang Yaoyao, who was dressed elegantly, and said:

"I should be the one asking you this. Why are you here instead of staying in Yihong Courtyard?"

Jiang Yaoyao hated it most when others mentioned her identity in public, so she pointed at Jiang Yuwei and cursed with a red face:

"You, you, you are so vicious. It's you who caused me to lose the favor of Master Ge, so I have to come to a place like this to attend the birthday banquet."

Jiang Yuwei raised her eyebrows and smiled:

"This is a rare thing. I didn't compete with you for that old man who is over fifty years old. Why do you still blame me? You lost the favor of that old man yourself. It's your own fault. Don't blame others."

Jiang Yaoyao became anxious when she heard this:

"It's all your fault. You coaxed dad to go to Ge's Paper Shop and cause trouble. Then, you went to the Ge Mansion and caused me to lose face. Master Ge got so angry that he ignored me. That's why Madam Sun from Yihong Courtyard arranged for me to come here to play the zither."

Jiang Yuwei looked behind Jiang Yaoyao and saw that there was indeed a maid holding a zither following behind Jiang Yaoyao, so she smiled and said:

"That's what you asked for. If you hadn't told your father that I opened a shop on North Street, he wouldn't have come to me so eagerly. I naturally wouldn't have told him that you had established a foothold in the Ge Mansion. It's a pity that you are useless and just a toy for that old man to play with at any time. Otherwise, he would have invited your father to the mansion and treated him as a guest of honor, and served his father-in-law who is of the same age as him well."

Jiang Yaoyao saw that Jiang Yuwei's words were full of ridicule for her, so she angrily clenched the handkerchief in her hand, pointed at Jiang Yuwei's nose and cursed:

"You, you don't know what's good for you. Your parents worked so hard to raise you, but you don't even want to help them with a penny."

Jiang Yuwei took a step forward, looked into Jiang Yaoyao's eyes and smiled:

"I have supported your family of blood-sucking worms for a long time. Before I got married, you used me as slaves. Oh, I'm wrong. Look, the servants in the Sun Mansion lived a much more comfortable life since I was here. Look how well they are dressed."

Jiang Yuwei pointed at the servants coming and going in the Sun Mansion and continued:

"Jiang Yaoyao, remember to bring it, right? Although I am older than you, I have only been able to wear your patched clothes since I was a child. Your mother is like a blind person who can't see that the tattered clothes I wear are totally inappropriate for my size. My arms and legs are short, and most of my body is exposed. Not only that, I have to wear tattered straw sandals that no one else wears to work in the fields for your family every day."

Jiang Yuwei said as she locked her eyes with Jiang Yaoyao and said in a deep voice:

"And you, Jiang Yaoyao, you were enjoying my efforts with a clear conscience. Now that I have been sold to the Ning family by your parents, you can no longer suck my blood. Why are you all so anxious and jumping up and down?"

Jiang Yuwei reached out and touched Jiang Yaoyao's clothes and said with a smile:

"Look, even now you are wearing silk material that is a hundred times better than mine, and you have a lot of money in your hands, right? I didn't expect you to have the nerve to ask me to give money to your parents. I tell you, from now on, you have to support your parents by yourself, and you'd better not come to me to make me unhappy, otherwise, I have a thousand ways to make everyone unhappy."

Jiang Yaoyao slapped Jiang Yuwei's hand on her clothes with disgust and said:

"Don't touch my clothes with your dirty hands. Whether I have money or not has nothing to do with you. Don't ask about my affairs."

Jiang Yaoyao said as she looked Jiang Yuwei up and down and said with a smile:

"Are you here to deliver flowers to the Sun Mansion? Are you now doing the work of a gardener? You really do everything?"

Jiang Yuwei smiled at Jiang Yaoyao's disdainful look:

"It's true that I do a lot of work, and all the money I earn is clean money, unlike you, tsk tsk ..."

As she spoke, Jiang Yuwei glanced at Jiang Yaoyao and looked her up and down.

Jiang Yaoyao felt even more uncomfortable when she saw him like this, so she clenched the handkerchief in her hand and said angrily:

"What are you looking at? I also make money based on my own ability. You, stop pretending to be so noble!"

Jiang Yuwei imitated Jiang Yaoyao and said:

"Oh? Do you make money by your own ability?"

Jiang Yaoyao was about to speak when an angry male voice suddenly came:

"I asked you to force me to clean the toilet. I'll splash you to death!"

Jiang Yuwei reacted very quickly. She remembered that this voice was from the servant who had embarrassed her at the door that day. Since Jiang Yuwei had excellent hearing, she knew that the servant was standing behind her at this moment, so she hurriedly pushed Ning Huaizhi's wheelchair with one hand, picked up Ning Wan with the other, and ran to the side for several steps without looking back.

Jiang Yaoyao was wondering why Jiang Yuwei was suddenly so nervous, but when she looked up, a basin of feces was poured directly on her face, and the whole yard was immediately filled with a foul smell.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuwei quickly covered her mouth and nose and looked at the servant who was holding the dung bucket, frowning and saying:

"What are you doing? I didn't punish you to clean the toilet, why are you venting your anger on me? Are you trying to pick on the weak?"

The servant holding the dung bucket originally wanted to splash Jiang Yuwei with all the filth, but Jiang Yuwei dodged it, and the whole bucket of dung was poured on Jiang Yaoyao. The servant became even angrier, threw away the dung bucket, and prepared to rush up and tear Jiang Yuwei apart.

"Stop it, someone take him away!"

Manager Li from the Sun residence had heard the commotion a long time ago, and hurriedly brought people over to check, only to see this scene.

"No, don't catch me. I'm going to kill that village woman. I don't want to clean toilets anymore!"

The servant struggled desperately but was outnumbered. Four servants came forward and lifted him up. Their angry curses faded away.

Manager Li turned around and looked at Jiang Yaoyao, who was still standing there in shock, with disgust, and said impatiently:

"You are the musician that the young master hired today, right? I'm afraid you won't be able to perform on stage like this. Chunhong, take her downstairs to wash up quickly. She stinks."

Chunhong didn't dare to refuse what Manager Li said, so she could only shout to Jiang Yaoyao reluctantly:

"Come with me, be careful not to dirty the floor. We just cleaned up the floor after the old lady's birthday party, and now it's like this again!"

Jiang Yaoyao listened to Chunhong's depressing mumblings and didn't dare to say anything. She could only carefully hold the hem of her skirt and follow her.

Jiang Yaoyao had only taken a few steps when she saw Manager Li, who had looked disdainful of her just now, bowing respectfully to Jiang Yuwei.