Wan Feng first encouraged Jiang Ge: "Jiang Ge, cheer up and exercise. Even if your legs are no longer effective, you still have your upper limbs to create value. You must have confidence in life."

Jiang Ge suddenly burst into tears: "Brother, I am just a burden and a useless person now. What else can I do? I'd rather die."

This is a terrible idea. Even ants are greedy for life, let alone humans. It's just that his legs are crippled, but his hands are still fine!

Wan Feng was just about to give Brother Jiang a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul when a loud thunder suddenly rang in his ears.

"Jiang Hongguo! You Wang An, are you talking like a human being?" He Yanhua yelled from the side.

Wan Feng was shocked by He Yanhua's voice. He didn't expect He Yanhua to have such a loud voice.

According to the popular plot, He Yanhua will tearfully recount the difficulties she has faced in the past two years and then denounce Jiang Hongguo's ungratefulness. In the end, she will definitely curse Jiang Hongguo for not being a man.

Wan Feng was very reluctant to see this kind of scene. He had to stop the situation from developing any further. If it continued, the whole family would surely cry their hearts out.

This was not what he wanted to see others crying.

"Sister He! Don't get excited. Calm down. Let me use my Qigong to instill some courage in Brother Jiang. I promise he'll live bravely and maybe even create economic benefits for your family."

He Yanhua, who was originally prepared to cry bitterly, held back her tears and looked at Wan Feng in confusion.

Can courage still be instilled?

Wan Feng sat next to Jiang Hongguo: "Brother Jiang, let me see your hands."

Jiang Hongguo raised one hand for Wan Feng to hold.

Although Jiang Hongguo's wrist had become a little skinny after lying on the kang for more than a year, Wan Feng could still feel the strength of this hand when he held it.

"Not bad, not bad. After recovering, you have a pair of strong hands again, Brother Jiang! I have full confidence in your hands."

"But what can I do even if I have the strength after I recover?" Jiang Hongguo asked blankly.

Yes, what should I do after my body recovers?

In today's environment, a person with disabled legs really can't do anything.

Doing business? No!

One reason is that the environment is not yet conducive, many areas are not open, and there are no good businesses to choose from. If there were good businesses, Wan Feng would have done them long ago.

You see, no one cares when Wanfeng sells cantaloupes, but if you sell something from an undeveloped area, will anyone care?

Even the service industries with the largest number of disabled people are now state-owned, and you can't just enter them if you want to.

"First, get well. Once you're well, I'll find a way to make you a wheelchair and find you a job that suits you. I can't guarantee you'll be able to support your family, but I guarantee you'll be able to support yourself. How about that? Now all you have to do is cheer yourself up, get well, and have confidence in life!"

For the time being, Wan Feng couldn't think of anything suitable for Jiang Hongguo to do, so he decided to wait for a while. Anyway, it would take Jiang Hongguo one or two months to recover, and during this time, a miracle might happen.

Just fool people for a while.

Wan Feng's words were very provocative. They made Jiang Hongguo's eyes sparkle, and also made He Yanhua burst into laughter.

After the atmosphere in the Jiang family became lively, Wan Feng felt it was time to retreat as he still had some things to do.

Look at the time, it's already past ten o'clock. Yang Hong must be waiting anxiously at the gate of the textile printing and dyeing factory.

Xia Qiulong rode his bicycle as fast as he could to carry Wan Feng to the entrance of the textile printing and dyeing factory. Yang Hong had only been waiting there for half an hour.

Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong rushed into the factory as quickly as possible to find Yan Shihui and went into the warehouse to buy several pieces of various floral fabrics.

How can children's clothes be made without colorful fabrics of various patterns?

After buying the cloth before the textile printing and dyeing factory closed, Wan Feng was no longer in a hurry and took a tractor to the alley where He Yanhua lived.

Xia Qiulong asked his two younger brothers to move the sewing machine and Jiang Min's luggage to the tractor trailer and sandwich them between the cloth to reduce the damage to the sewing machine caused by vibration.

Jiang Min said goodbye to He Yanhua in tears, as if they were parting forever.

Wan Feng told Yang Hong to drive slower to avoid damaging the sewing machine. He and the loader on the car each held one side of the sewing machine to minimize the vibrations it experienced.

The car kept rumbling for an hour, and it was almost twelve o'clock when it arrived at the depression.

The tractor turned into Luan Feng's house and unloaded the sewing machine.

Wan Feng and the loader carried the sewing machine into Luan Feng's room.

Luan Feng, who was working on the sewing machine, flew up.

"Wow! You bought it! That's great, this time I finally... Hey, why did you bring a girl with you?"

Wan Feng explained seriously, "This is what happened. The store was having a promotion today. If you buy a sewing machine, you get a girl for free. Look how lucky I am to have brought her back."

Luan Feng rolled her eyes around for a few times and curled her lips: "You want to lie to me again? Where did she come from?"

Wan Feng was surprised that Luan Feng didn't fall for the trick this time. Could it be that his IQ has taken the upper hand again?

Wan Feng gave a detailed account of Jiang Min's family situation.

"From now on, she will live in your house. You must treat her well and work hard without getting angry."

"That's great, I finally have company this time." Within five seconds, Luan Feng and Jiang Min were arm in arm, showing a close relationship between the military and the people.

As the saying goes, three women make a play, but this is actually wrong. Two women can also make a play, especially a woman like Luan Feng, who can completely play the roles of Sheng, Dan, Jing, Mo and Chou.

Wan Feng didn't like listening to opera very much. He couldn't even finish a sentence with the babbling, and it was too noisy, so Wan Feng had no choice but to prepare to escape.

Just as he was about to go out, two guys from the back of the village, Yuan Wen and Li Jinyou, walked in.

These two guys are both second-year junior high school students. They have nothing to do during the summer vacation, so they just wander around.

"Wow! There's a girl in Luan Feng's family, she's pretty. Wan Feng, who is she?" Li Jinyou asked with a mischievous look in his eyes.

Yazi refers to girls locally. Anyone who is unmarried can be considered a Yazi.

"Go away, go away. I have a city hukou. I'm warning you to stop having any bad ideas and go have fun."

Young people are all the same. Their eyes light up when they see a girl. If a girl comes to a family, these guys will definitely gather around her and talk about her.

Wan Feng had promised He Yanhua to take care of her daughter's safety, so he blocked the door and had no intention of letting these two guys in.

"That's hopeless. Hey, we have something to do with Luan Feng, why are you blocking the door? Your son doesn't want to keep you, does he? Xin Erhou will skin you alive." Li Jinyou whispered in Wan Feng's ear.

He didn't dare to speak loudly. Wan Feng believed that if Luan Feng heard what this guy said, he would skin him alive first.