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It¡¯s mid-September, and the temperatures in the morning and evening are no longer too high, so it¡¯s a comfortable time.
The autumn harvest has begun in the village. Jiang Xinyu's household registration is no longer in the village, and she is no longer considered a member of the village, so she doesn't have to go back to work.
But she still went back with Wang Ailing, and there was no need for them to work.
But looking at the dark and thin villagers, Jiang Xinyu sighed again, this group is suffering the most.
It¡¯s really not easy to keep Wang Ailing¡¯s two-month-old nephew at home.
"I brought oil back. Let's make something delicious for uncle and the others."
¡°Well, can we fry fried mahua?¡±
¡°Okay, do you have any white noodles at home?¡±
"There must be one, I'll go take a look."
In fact, fried twists are best at this temperature, so they can still be stored.
Jiang Xinyu secretly added eggs to the noodles when she was mixing them, but she didn¡¯t dare to add noodles. They are all people who have been cooking for half their lives, and people can tell at a glance.
Wang Ailing really went all out and found ten pounds of noodles. The two worked hard for most of the day, and finally exploded in the evening, filling the village with fragrance.
Second sister Sun was also embarrassed to scold her daughter. Although I feel sorry for the white noodles and soybean oil, this is my daughter's heart.
At night, Jiang Xinyu lay on the kang at home. It had been no one for a year, but she still felt damp.
Thinking of what Sister-in-law Wang Ailing said today about Kong Demin¡¯s marriage, I really feel sorry for his wife. How can such a thin person bear it?
It is said that on the wedding night, his wife¡¯s screams were heard by everyone around the Kong family.
He left in a hurry the next morning, saying he was carrying her into the car.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. This daughter-in-law's father has always been in that position, so she will have no problems.
The next morning, she pulled up the weeds in the yard. I heard movement at the door. When I opened the door, I saw no one, but there were more than ten potatoes at the door.
Jiang Xinyu walked out of the door and saw a child running in the distance. Is this Zhou Lihong's younger brother?
I felt a little touched in my heart. When I first helped them, I never wanted anything in return. But these few potatoes already made her feel that her efforts had been rewarded.
Picked up the potatoes and went into the house. Their third sister must have had a hard time, but being able to think about him shows that they are different from his father. The peanuts in the yard are ripe, but now they are no longer mine. Otherwise, they must be pulled out and reserved for boiled peanuts.
Forget it, I still stopped watching it. The more I watched it, the more I became greedy for it. However, radishes and cabbage grow well, but I don¡¯t want them. It¡¯s tiring to clean up the yard, so I¡¯d better spend money to buy cabbage. There are still a lot of sauerkraut in the space.
I don¡¯t eat too much pickles, just red pickles that are not pickled with miso.
There was a knock on the door, "Xinyu, it's time to eat."
"Okay, right away."
Breakfast is quite luxurious in rural areas, including pimple soup with white noodles. There is also a twist per person.
Jiang Xinyu didn¡¯t eat. Sun Ermei thought she was embarrassed and kept giving in.
¡°Mom, I really don¡¯t want to eat it, and I won¡¯t be polite.¡±
The two of them went back at four o'clock in the afternoon. The whole journey was full of harvest scenes, but because there were not many grain seeds, there were still a lot of sweet potatoes grown in the ground. If the rain is good here, you can plant sweet potatoes by just pinching them.
There must be not many grain seeds left. Farmer life is really not easy.
When I went to work on Monday, the security department said that a young man had been lingering at the door and had been locked up, but he didn't say a word.
Jiang Xinyu went over and took a look, and was quite surprised. Isn't this Huang Hongwei's son Huang Yi?
"How did you come?"
Huang Yi pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Xinyu without saying anything.
"Director Jiang, do you know him?"
"Well, he is Director Huang's son. Let's go to my office."
Huang Yi followed Jiang Xinyu.
"What are you doing here today?" Jiang Xinyu.
"Well, let me take a look. My mother is sick."
"Huang Yi, you are already fifteen years old. You must know that they are divorced and are no longer a family."
Huang Yi lowered his head and stopped talking.
"In this case, I'll call Director Huang over. You can talk to him directly."
"Director Jiang, is that woman pregnant?"
Jiang Xinyu nodded, she couldn¡¯t hide this matter.
"Forget it, there's no need to ask him to come over, just pretend I haven't been here."
"Huang Yi, you are already a big child, you have to distinguish right from wrong." Jiang Xinyu was afraid that the child would do something wrong impulsively.
"Director Jiang, I know what you're worried about. I won't make mistakes. It's not worth it. I still have a mother and younger siblings to support."
"Okay, it's good if you understand. I have twenty yuan here. You can take it back and bring your mother to the hospital for a check-up."
Huang Yi shook his head, "No, thank you, Director Jiang." After that, he stood up and left.
Jiang Xinyu caught up with him and put the money into his pocket, "You can pay me back when you have money later."
"Director Jiang."
"Okay, you're welcome." This kid came over. He must have some difficulty. It should be about money.
Huang Yi nodded, telling himself once again that he must remember Director Jiang's favor.
Jiang Xinyu felt a little uncomfortable after sending Huang Yi away. The adults made mistakes, but they left indelible pain in the children's hearts.
After thinking about it for a while, I thought it would be better to tell Huang Hongwei. As for what to do, it was his business.
During lunch, Jiang Xinyu sat down at the same table with her rice.
"Xinyu, sit down quickly." Kong Mengjie said with a smile.
"Well, I have something to tell you, Director Huang. Huang is here today."
The couple both stopped eating.
Jiang Xinyu didn¡¯t look good at Kong Mengjie¡¯s face.
Huang Hongwei was a little embarrassed, "Director Jiang, what is he here for?"
"He kept wandering at the door, and the security department didn't say anything when asked. I took him back to my office and he told me that Dong Wenhua was sick."
Huang Hongwei frowned, wasn¡¯t it because he didn¡¯t send any money last month? Why did the fuss come to this?
Jiang Xinyu looked at his expression and knew that she had just talked nonsense. By the way, Director Huang was so proud that he definitely didn't want others to know about it, and he couldn't let Huang Yi leave a bad impression in his mind.
Huang Hongwei looked at his young wife sitting opposite, and the balance in his heart had tilted.
"I understand, thank you, Director Jiang."
"Yeah." After saying that, he stood up and carried the lunch box to find Song Qingqing and the others.
"Director Jiang, do you have anything to do with them?"
"It's okay, I just said a few words. By the way, do you two also have a holiday during the Chinese New Year?"
Song Qingqing shook her head, "I will go home on vacation next month, but Director Qian won't let us take a vacation in the twelfth lunar month."
"Me too, but it's November and I have to stagger Qingqing's holidays."
"Hey, I'm happier than you two. I'm going to take a vacation after the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month. I can take two months of vacation." He quickly changed the subject. He didn't want to talk about this kind of thing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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