Jiang Simeng came back to her senses, her face stiff with anger, but she didn't dare to speak. Still, she was furious inside. If she could sit next to Su Hongchen now, such a good husband would surely be hers.
Jiang Yexun was such a jerk. He married a city girl and still scrounged food in the team, now wanting to cut off their path to marrying into the city. Jiang Simeng cursed Jiang Yexun over and over in her heart, getting angrier the more she thought about it until her eyes turned red. But after she sat down, she kept her head lowered, so no one noticed her.
Hu Yuezhen was holding her own son, making her nephew stand beside her. As for the family's two daughters, they were all sent to the kitchen and not allowed to sit at the table. Of course, the small table couldn't fit so many people anyway. Looking at the three young girls from the Jiang family, she rolled her eyes continuously in anger.