When Jiang Tao and Little Cotton Padded Jacket arrived at their parents' house, they heard the two of them arguing.
"The cigarettes and alcohol our son gave you, I don't know what you're showing off for!"
"A pack of cigarettes costs dozens of bucks, and you hand them out to everyone around the village, just look at how smug you are!"
"You call that smug? What's wrong with me giving out a few cigarettes? Don't be so petty all the time!"
"I'm petty! Yes, I'm petty! If you were like Li Jiacheng, would I care about this small stuff?"
"Do you look in the mirror? If I were Li Jiacheng, would I have married you!"
"Fine, fine, fine! Jiang Wen, you've got some nerve now, if we can stay together let's do it, if not, let's get a divorce!"
"Divorce it is! Let's go! Whoever doesn't go is a grandchild!"
"Grandpa, Grandma, don't get divorced, or my dad will be without parents."
Xiao Jiangxue panicked when she heard her grandparents talk about divorce.
