"After all, he's a hillbilly. Look at what he's wearing; it's not even as nice as what our pig farmers wear in the countryside. In the end, he's just a farmer, a born hillbilly."
When she saw Jiang Chuan, Jiang Fang's eyes were full of displeasure, completely different from the look she had when she saw Wang Tao earlier.
On the other hand, Liu Qiang quietly nudged her, smiling as he said, "He's still our son-in-law, isn't he? A nephew-in-law is just like a son-in-law to us. Don't say that."
Then Liu Qiang came over and nodded at Jiang Chuan with a smile.
Although Liu Qiang seemed to be somewhat polite to Jiang Chuan, the disdain in his eyes was also obvious. Unlike his wife, Jiang Fang, he wasn't inherently harsh.
As for Liu Li, she didn't say a word to Jiang Chuan the whole time, and it was as if she didn't even bother to look at him, seemingly ignoring him altogether.
