Coming out of the logistics department, Liu Guihua broke out in a cold sweat: "You are such a powerful talker! You have no idea how worried I am. I am really worried that she will get angry and scold you! Most people can't stand Liu Cuizhi's scolding!"

"I'm not afraid of her scolding me! I'm even more afraid that she won't scold me!" Ye Li curled the corners of his mouth.

Next, she just waited to see the show.

For several days, both the compound and the factory were peaceful and calm.

A few days later, Jiang Xun was discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge, everyone in the Jiang family was very happy, and the happiest person was Jiang Xun himself.

Four years have passed and he has almost forgotten what it feels like to walk.

If he hadn't met Ye Li, he wouldn't know when he would be able to stand up again.

Maybe it will take a long time, maybe you will never be able to stand up again in your lifetime.

...

...

Zhao Xingmei was very happy. Just as her son was discharged from the hospital, she took a special leave and did not go anywhere. She just prepared food at home.

Her son Jiang Xun had a hard time in the past few years. It was all dark and difficult times. Now, the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is shining. As a mother, how could she not be happy?

Early in the morning, she ordered her old man around: "Go cut the meat, cut more fat! The dumplings made with more fat will taste better."

"Okay, OK." Jiang Jingshan agreed, took the money and prepared to go out to queue up to cut the meat.

"Wait, if there is fish, bring back another one."

"become."

"Don't leave in such a hurry. There's more! Buy me a bunch of beans!"

"I understand." Jiang Jingshan nodded and was about to leave, but stopped to ask her, "Is there anything else you want to prepare?"

"No more! Go ahead."

Jiang Jingshan just walked out of the gate and heard Zhao Xingmei's voice behind him: "Old man, don't leave in a hurry! There is no salt or soy sauce left at home! Remember to bring some back!"

"I heard."

"And more..."

Jiang Jingshan finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Is this the end? I'll move the supply and marketing cooperative back to you, you can pick whatever you like."

"Let's go, let's go. I was thinking of asking you to bring back a few bottles of soda! The weather is hot, and my daughter-in-law has been working hard lately and can't eat anything. I was thinking of buying her some soda to cool her down."

Hearing his wife say this, Jiang Jingshan immediately agreed: "That's fine."

"Hey." Aunt Jiang, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand, leaned against the door frame of her house and chatted with Zhao Xingmei, "My son is coming back, and I'm working hard to prepare delicious food! What, you don't want to live like this?"

"My son has stood up! How can I not be happy? Isn't it just eating some delicious food? If the money is spent, he can earn it again next month. What's there to be afraid of!" Zhao Xingmei was in a good mood. It was rare that she didn't get angry with Aunt Jiang because of her sarcasm.

"Yes, your Jiang Xun is very lucky! He married a good wife and his leg was cured. Your life will be much better in the future!" In order to prepare Jiang Xun's dinner in the future, Aunt Jiang did not upset him at his happy moment this time.

"Of course not! Aunt Jiang, it's rare for you to say something nice! Thanks to you, my son will have a bright future ahead of him!"

Aunt Jiang laughed out loud: "Old Zhao, this is a rare opportunity for you to get something out of a dog's mouth! Let's not talk about other things. Jiang Xun is a handsome boy with a good brain and his legs have recovered. He will definitely have great things to do in the factory in the future!"

"Yes, yes, I'm looking forward to it!" Zhao Xingmei was so happy that she said to Aunt Jiang, "My old man will come back with meat soon, and I'll make meat dumplings! I'll send you a bowl later so you can also taste my dumpling-making skills!"

Aunt Jiang is a person who is happy whenever she gets any favor.

When he heard that he could eat meat dumplings, he was immediately overjoyed: "That's great! I've been waiting for it!"

"Who's having meat dumplings? I want to get two too!" Aunt Liang also poked her head out of the house.

Zhao Xingmei said: "Don't worry, Aunt Liang is always here!"

"Okay, if you need help later, just let me know! I'll help you make dumplings!"

"become!"

The atmosphere in the yard is good and everyone is having a good time.

But the atmosphere in the Yuan family was not very good, because Yuan Yueqin seemed unhappy.

She is Aunt Mu's sweetheart. If she is unhappy, Aunt Mu will naturally not be happy either.

She slammed the window shut, startling Yuan Sihai who was reading a newspaper.

"What are you doing? Can you close the window more gently? You almost scared me to death!"

"Then I'll scare you to death!"

Yuan Sihai raised his eyes to look at his wife and asked: "Are you eating firecrackers so early in the morning?"

"What do you care what I eat?"

"Mom and Dad, can you two stop quarreling? Aren't you annoying that you start quarreling so early in the morning?" Yuan Yueqin's voice came from the inner room.

"You damn old man!" Aunt Mu glared at her husband, opened the door and walked into the inner room, "Yueqin, what are you writing?"

Seeing her mother coming in without knocking, Yuan Yueqin was very unhappy: "Mom, what are you doing? Why did you come in without knocking?"

"I forgot, I forgot. What are you writing?" Aunt Mu came closer.

"Write a letter to Zhao Pengcheng." Yuan Yueqin said.

"That's right! He's too busy to write to you, so just write to him. What did you write? Let me take a look."

Yuan Yueqin snapped the letter away and said, "Don't read it!"

"Tsk, if you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it. What do you want to eat for lunch? Mom will make it for you!"

"Jiajiangmian."

"Okay. Then hurry up and write it. When you're done, help me with it!"

"Got it." Yuan Yueqin scribbled a few words on the paper, put the letter into the envelope, sealed it, went out and dropped the letter into the mailbox.

When she came back, she went to the kitchen to cook with Aunt Mu.

"I heard that Jiang Xun was discharged from the hospital today..." Aunt Mu said, "Look how happy Zhao Xingmei is."

"Is his leg really healed?" Yuan Yueqin stopped kneading the dough, looked up and asked.

"No. Your father went to see him and said that he could walk with a cane! I guess, although he can't be cured, at least he's not paralyzed, right?"

Yuan Yueqin said nothing.

The mother and daughter were busy in the kitchen, one kneading and cutting dough, and the other frying sauce around the stove.

Just when they were busy, Ye Li's voice came from the yard.

"Mom and Dad! We're back!"

Her voice attracted the neighbors in the yard to come out of their houses to see Jiang Xun.

Yuan Yueqin was cutting noodles when she heard the sound. Her hand shook and the blade cut her finger.

"Mom, I'm going to take a look too." She grabbed the wound on her hand and ran out without even bothering to treat it.