Chapter Forty-Seven: Unwillingness
"So, the third brother's family's household registration has also been transferred here?" An Jianjia asked, but it seemed as if she already knew the answer.
An Songyu, who was being stared at by An Jianjia, forced herself to suppress her awkwardness.
He nodded slightly in response.
In an instant, An Jianjia felt both deflated and aggrieved.
She looked at her parents and relatives, biting her lower lip tightly for a while before she could barely calm herself down.
When he spoke again, his voice was still somewhat hoarse:
"So, besides my family... everyone else in my family is registered in the village?"
Then she became confused: "Such a big thing as changing my household registration, how come none of you thought of it? Shouldn't you have reminded me?"
"Second sister, are you pretending I don't exist?" An Jianning was speechless and almost raised her hand.
"How can you be the same? You've already married into the city, why would you care about the money from these few household registrations?" An Jianjia replied subconsciously.
This left An Jianning even more speechless: "Second sister, marrying into the city is one thing, but marrying into the village isn't?"
"Moreover, you went with the villagers to deliver silkworm cocoons to Third Brother's silk factory."
"But some people have taken a liking to you, and they even asked Third Brother to speak on their behalf!"
"Wasn't it yourself who was dissatisfied with the result?"
"That happened in what year? Besides, the third brother mentioned it briefly when he came back."
"I hesitated for a moment, and then he never mentioned it again."
Hearing An Jianjia's overly confident words, let alone An Jianjia...
Anshun and the couple were speechless.
He turned to look at An Songyu, who was sitting quietly, and couldn't help but feel relieved that the third brother's family was really busy.
Otherwise, I would hear these words from the second son.
I guess these siblings will have less contact with each other now.
"Stop talking nonsense. The fact that we dragged you into the village to contract out the business has already caused a lot of gossip in the village."
"You're still thinking about changing your household registration?"
"Should we think of something else?"
"Also, although our Jiangcun is not big, it has its own rules."
"Look at how Jiang Village got its only non-family member?"
"If you and your family truly want to return to our Jiangcun!"
"Then let's change the name first!"
"Dad, what do you mean by that?" An Jianjia stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
What family would be willing to have a perfectly good son become a live-in son-in-law?
Especially since their eldest son is already married and has children.
"What do you mean by that? You grew up in the village too, am I wrong to say that?" An Shunhe bluntly interrupted all of his daughter's delusions.
He knew the child's temperament.
If given the option, she might actually do it.
An Jianjia pursed her lips tightly, her face looking particularly unwell.
She hadn't encountered a situation where she felt helpless like this in a long time.
In a way, An Jianjia's life has been quite smooth.
Although she is the second child in the family, she is also the first daughter.
My parents weren't particularly sexist.
Her husband genuinely liked her, which is why he pursued her so diligently.
When An Jianjia mentioned that matter to his sister just now, he seemed to have some objections.
But back then, in front of her husband...
She significantly increased her own value by being noticed by city dwellers.
Perhaps the rarer something is, the more precious it becomes.
Even though she couldn't conceive again for a long time after giving birth to her first child after marriage, her husband never blamed her.
He even rejected the opinions of his in-laws.
This resulted in the couple not having particularly good relationships with other people in the husband's family.
But she was never afraid.
Because her parents are still alive, and she has several brothers!
This time, wanting to transfer her household registration to Jiangcun was actually her own idea.
I heard that after moving my household registration back, I will not only receive a per capita allowance, but also a resettlement allowance.
When that time comes, their family might be able to move to the city to live, just like their two younger brothers.
Unfortunately, reality completely shattered An Jianjia's original vision.
"Ahem..." An Jianguo coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention back before speaking:
"Dad, I've noticed that everyone in the village has been busy these past few days."
"Should we brothers make some plans together?"
"This matter..." An Jian'an turned to look at his wife before saying, "Why don't you tell me what to do, brother?"
"We will definitely contribute our time and money if we want to."
"That's right, eldest brother, younger brother, and Ayu, you should all know that my youngest son is also in his senior year of high school this year, which is a very important period."
"It seems that for the time being, I'll have to come to the village to help with this."
Although An Jian'an spoke with utmost sincerity.
However, the people in the An family understood his meaning to some extent.
However, given the current situation, no one said much and simply agreed.
Next, the brothers discussed the details carefully.
As for An Songyu's family, the group did not urge them again.
After all, judging from the fact that they specifically went for a walk around in the afternoon.
Whether it's their house, orchard, or mulberry pond, it's all part of their family's life.
It seems that nothing more needs to be done.
At most... we can only make use of the small plot of land that was given to us in front of the few residential plots.
Unfortunately, apart from the plot of land right next to the old house, the other three plots of land were also directly occupied by them.
In this condition, let alone growing vegetables, it would be difficult to even clear the land again.
Fortunately, An Jianping had originally wanted the yard to be a place to find shade and cool off, even though most of the yard was flat.
However, many large trees were transplanted on the edges and in the middle.
These large trees, apart from a few fruit trees, are mostly flowering trees.
Moreover, they have all grown for at least eight to ten years.
We'll see how the compensation is handled then.
After An Songyu called his family again to tell them about the situation in Jiangcun.
An Jianping and his companions, who were too busy in the city, entrusted everything in Jiangcun to their parents and brothers with complete peace of mind.
But when Sunday arrived, An Jianping and his group were dumbfounded.
Looking at the neatly repaired chicken coop.
And the chicken coop that's taking over almost the entire yard.
And there's An Songyu, with a chicken feather on his head, bending down and reaching for the chicken coop.
For a moment, none of them knew how to begin.
It wasn't until An Songyu stood up, holding two still-warm eggs in one hand, that the group realized what had happened.
An Songxiang was the first to rush over, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the white egg in her sister's hand:
"Sis, are you collecting eggs?"
"Have you finished picking them up? Do you want me to come in and help you?"
An Songlin, standing beside his wife, looked at her.
Only after confirming that she wasn't bothered by the smell or uncleanliness of the chicken coop did he smile and say:
"If you have any, please take us with you."
An Songyu looked at the two of them helplessly.
He first put the two eggs he had just collected into the small bucket next to him before saying, "There are definitely eggs here."
"But I don't need to go into this chicken coop, I've almost finished picking them all."
After speaking, An Songyu bent down again and carefully examined the chicken coops inside.
They only left after all the eggs had been picked out.
An Jianping reached out and took the small bucket from his daughter's hand, glancing at the half-full bucket of eggs inside.
She quickly opened the chicken coop door for her daughter.
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