Hu Guangcong immediately became depressed.
Feng Yun knew she couldn't dampen Hu Guangcong's enthusiasm, so she quickly added, "But Mom supports your initiative. If you've thoroughly researched all of this, Mom will help you. Young people shouldn't be afraid of being cowardly."
Hu Guangcong, who had just wilted, stood up again. He hugged Feng Yun and said, "Mom, why are you so good now?"
The sudden hug made Feng Yun stunned for a moment. After she reacted, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"You little rascal, you're a piece of flesh that fell from my body. If I don't treat you well, who else should I treat well? I didn't think clearly before and ignored you a lot. I'm very happy that you're willing to accept me despite the past grudges."
Hu Chunhua shed tears of joy, and even Hu Guangcong's eyes turned red. Only Hu Chunxing was a little emotionally unstable, and she lowered her eyes, which was out of tune with the warmth of the moment.
Finally they arrived at the station, and Hu Guangcong protected Feng Yun as they got off the bus.
"Third sister, do you live in this area?"
The textile factory is a branch factory built in Han City. It was built relatively late. In order to make it spacious, it was built directly in the suburbs. Although it has been several years now, there are still not many people living around it.
Hu Guangcong looked at the sparsely populated houses and felt a little sorry for Hu Chunxing.
Hu Chunxing pointed to the stretch of villages not far away and said, "I live in that area. Although the village is a bit far away, it's cheaper. I'm not qualified to live in the textile factory's staff quarters."
"You live so far away, it must take you a long time to go to work." Hu Guangcong couldn't help but mutter, "Don't you make 18 yuan a month? Even if you rent a house at the textile factory, it would be better to live in the village."
It’s not that he dislikes the village. He estimated the distance and found that it would take nearly an hour to walk from the village to work here.
Hu Chunxing glanced at Feng Yun, who was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look into Hu Chunxing's eyes.
Guangcong only knew that she asked Chunxing for five dollars every month, but he didn't know that Guangjin also asked her for ten dollars. He thought Chunxing spent more than ten dollars on herself every month, and he once thought that the third sister was good at spending money.
"Alright." Feng Yun took a deep breath. "I have to apologize to Chun Xing for something. Chun Xing's salary was 18 yuan, and I took 5 yuan. Guang Jin took the remaining 10 yuan. Although I didn't ask him to take the money, he took it in my name. I knew about it, but I never said anything. It's my fault."
The three children looked at her in surprise.
"But Mom, you give Fourth Brother living expenses every time he comes back. By this calculation, he spends more than ten dollars a month!" Hu Guangcong shouted in disbelief.
Feng Yun also felt that this was excessive. She coughed lightly and said, "Back then, I didn't know he was so heartless. I thought studying was tiring for him, and eating well would be good for his grades, so I indulged him. Anyway, Mom now knows that this was wrong, and I won't do it again."
Hu Chunhua also breathed a sigh of relief, "No wonder there's always no money at home."
Hu Chunxing was surprised that her mother suddenly admitted her mistake and told the story herself.
This is unbelievable.
Seeing that the three children were still silent, Feng Yun took a deep breath and said, "Alright, alright. What happened before is what happened before, and what happens now is what happens now. No matter what you think, I've figured it out. We'll see each other later."
Hu Chunhua was the first to speak out, "Mom, what are you talking about? Who can avoid taking detours? You are doing well now. You are our mother. You gave us life. How can we resent you?"
She really couldn't bear to see her mother so sad, so she quickly looked at Hu Guangcong and Hu Chunxing.
"Say something."
Feng Yun patted Chunhua's hand and said, "Chunhua, everyone has different ideas. The last thing we should do is impose our own ideas on others. In fact, Mom hopes that you will not be so broad-minded. In public, you can protect yourself and not let yourself be wronged."
Hu Chunhua's nose felt sore, and she buried her head in Feng Yun's arms. "Well, I'll remember what Mom said. I will slowly change."
Hu Guangcong joined in and hugged Feng Yun.
"Mom, my eldest sister is right. You are my mother, and I can't care about those things. But what you said must be true. If I find out that you are partial to them in the future, I will not forgive you."
Hu Chunxing looked at this scene, feeling a little sad and wanting to laugh.
Why can they say such things so easily?
Why can they forgive so easily?
Why should she be grateful to her for giving her life?
She didn't beg them to give her life. She even kept thinking how great it would be if they didn't give her life.
She didn't want to be the daughter of the Hu family at all.
She couldn't say the word forgiveness.
"Third sister?" Hu Chunhua looked at Hu Chunxing expectantly, and Hu Chunxing suddenly felt a little disgusted.
She wanted to say that she would not forgive.
If she is forgiven so easily, then what does it matter what grievances she has suffered since she was a child?
Who will feel sorry for her?
Chun Xing's silence made the atmosphere between them become dull. At this moment, a joyful male voice came from not far away.
"Comrade Chunhua."
Feng Yun and his companions turned their heads and saw a tall and long-legged man walking towards them from a distance. He was wearing a military uniform and had an upright posture. Although his skin was dark, it could not hide his bright eyes.
He walked over and greeted them politely.
"Aunt Feng, Comrade Chunhua, Comrade Chunxing, Guangcong."
Feng Yun was slightly stunned. "Zhou Xiong, why are you back?"
Feng Yun is a barefoot doctor. She has been to all the villages in the area around Lishu Village and naturally knows many people. Zhou Xiong, the eldest son of the village chief of Hongdong Village, is a legendary figure in Hongdong Village.
He was a rare soldier in the surrounding villages. Soldiers defended their country, and who wouldn't admire him?
However, the problem that lies on the surface is also very realistic. Soldiers shed their blood for the country and may be sacrificed at any time. Moreover, they cannot join the army unless they have a certain rank. Therefore, many women are unwilling to marry soldiers and stay at home as widows.
By the time they are eligible to bring their families with them to the army, their conditions will not be bad and they will not be able to marry the girls in the village.
As a result, most soldiers are still single in their twenties, except for those who had wives before joining the army.
Zhou Xiong is 25 years old now and is still single despite having such good conditions.
Zhou Xiong politely called out "Doctor Feng" and said with a smile, "I'm on vacation. I'll be back to stay for a few days."
His eyes vaguely swept across Hu Chunhua's face, and his eyes were as bright as little stars in the dark night.
"Aunt Feng, where are you going?"
Hu Guangcong was much shorter than Zhou Xiong, and had to tilt his head back to look him in the eye. "Brother Zhou, didn't Zhou Kuang say you'd need several days to come back? Why are you back now?"
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