Chapter Fifteen: Grandma, No! You’re Too Old!

“Oh my goodness! So much!”

Cheng Yuan and Xie Changzhi walked straight into the small kitchen, closed the door, and then took the rice and meat out of the basket.

Cheng Zhi, worried that Cheng Yuan was too young and might have been cheated by the vendors, followed them in. Her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the mountain-like pile of goods, and she rubbed her eyes, fearing it was a mirage.

“Yuan’er! You tell your mother, you didn’t do anything wrong, right?”

Cheng Zhi paced back and forth twice, nervously grasping Cheng Yuan’s hand, her eyes fixed on her as if afraid of a nod.

Cheng Yuan felt a bit helpless but warm inside. “Mother, it’s Changzhi. He took the silver to help out. Otherwise, what do you think? Your daughter wouldn’t go robbing, right?”

She smiled sweetly. Cheng Zhi uttered a sound of surprise, looking at Xie Changzhi with disbelief.

Seeing Xie Changzhi nod without hesitation, Cheng Zhi finally relaxed.

“You’ve been through a lot, child. Eat more of this grain. If there’s anything uncomfortable, just tell me.”

Xie Changzhi lowered his head obediently, but Cheng Zhi still sensed something was off.

Seeing her lost in thought, Cheng Yuan quickly said, “Mother, please help tidy up; we can’t let any thieves come again.”

“Oh, right, right!”

“Where’s Jiang Er’s wife? Where are you? Come out here!”

“Who are you? What are you doing at our doorstep?”

“Who’s this beggar stopping me? I am Jiang Yuan’s grandmother! I think that wretched woman must be out of her mind, not helping Brother Yun but raising two beggars instead! Bah!”

The commotion outside grew loud. The three exchanged glances.

“I’ll go out and see. Mother, quickly hide the things first, so that old woman doesn’t act without principle.”

Cheng Yuan stepped out, then came back and pulled Xie Changzhi along.

“Come with me.”

Xie Changzhi made a small sound, looking at the wrist that was being held; suddenly, a spot burned inside him.

But soon, he stopped thinking about it.

“Oh! Isn’t this Yuan’er’s husband who married into our family? How’s the life of a beggar? Better than in our village? Hmph, acting all timid. What use is being tall? Poor and troublesome. Even if I’m giving you away, I wouldn’t take you. It’s a disgrace to me, your aunt!”

“You’re damn well insulting whom! You don’t even have the right to curse the Xie family! Country bumpkin! Looking down on people!”

Xie Yanzhi was forcefully pulled by Xie Tingjun; after receiving two slaps, he shut his mouth and stomped away angrily.

After the last confrontation, Aunt Jiang had dropped her usual hypocritical mask. Cheng Yuan watched her coldly; she was no longer interested in pretending.

“Changzhi, throw her out.”

She whispered the order.

Aunt Jiang’s expression changed, and she hurriedly hid behind Old Lady Jiang. Yet, she alone easily outnumbered them two to one, which was quite comical.

“Jiang Yuan! I’m still here! Do you treat me like air?”

Watching Aunt Jiang’s foolish stance, Old Lady Jiang’s chest heaved with anger.

“Where’s your mother? Bring her out!”

“Old Lady Jiang, my name is now Cheng Yuan. Don’t get it wrong. If you have something to say, say it. I’m in charge of this family’s affairs. But if you’re here to cause trouble, I won’t entertain you. You two should leave with some dignity.”

Looking at the old lady, Cheng Yuan felt truly irritated.

Old age made her immobile; she was thick-skinned, pretending not to hear insults.

“Don’t even think about changing your surname! Since you carry the blood of the Jiang family, living, you are ours; dead, you remain a ghost of the Jiang family! I think it’s because your father is gone and your foolish mother raised you like this!”

“Is it that dead man’s fault? You listen to outsiders! I am your grandmother!!”

Old Lady Jiang stabbed her cane into the ground, making several holes, which made Xie Changzhi feel especially pained.

Cheng Yuan’s face darkened immediately. There was no point in wasting more time when reason failed.

“Changzhi, see them out!”

Xie Changzhi’s eyes brightened. “Yes.”

He reached out to pull someone, but Old Lady Jiang was quick and wasn’t caught. However, she swung her cane like a hurricane toward Cheng Yuan.

Xie Changzhi’s pupils contracted sharply. He dodged to one side, and the cane struck heavily on his back.

He groaned softly.

Seeing the missed blow, Old Lady Jiang continued wielding her cane, cursing, “Ungrateful girl! Your father in the afterlife cannot rest! How dare you, cutting off your father’s lineage!”

The next moment, Xie Changzhi grabbed the cane. Old Lady Jiang spat and struggled to pull it free, but Xie Changzhi directly snatched it away.

“Crack...!”

The wooden cane, as thick as a child’s arm, snapped in two in his hands.

Old Lady Jiang’s mouth dropped open; instinctively, she stepped back and then sat down hard.

“Everyone, come look! My granddaughter doesn’t acknowledge her grandmother and even joins outsiders to bully an old woman like me! I may be old and can’t argue, but how can I let the Jiang family blood spill outside? I’m still alive! How can she change her surname and cut ties? Isn’t she cursing me to death!”

Old Lady Jiang pounded her chest with both fists, shouting loudly, startling Xie Changzhi into stepping back.

Villagers passing by stopped because of the noise. Seeing this, Old Lady Jiang yelled even louder.

Cheng Yuan rolled her eyes multiple times, took a deep breath, then slapped her thigh, crying and sitting down on her knees.

“Grandmother! Isn’t it enough that I call you grandmother? That day, you clearly told Aunt not to give me and Mother any grain. If it weren’t for the kindness of neighbors, I wouldn’t have seen today’s sun! Now that you see I’m still alive, what else do you want? There’s nothing in the house but some broken wood; no grain at all! You might as well take my life!”

Cheng Yuan was young and full of vigor. She shouted louder than Old Lady Jiang, then scrambled up, ready to dash toward the wall.

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