"Oh, how long will it take to heal? My relative only recovered in a few weeks."
Fang Qing shook her head. "I don't know. My old lady's condition is quite serious. It might take a little longer."
"It's OK once she's well. Once she's well enough to help take care of the family, you'll be relieved."
"Yes."
"So when do you plan to have a baby?"
When people asked her about this in the past, Fang Qing explained that Lu Jiangting was busy with work, the old man was sick, the old lady's eyesight was not good, the family conditions were not good, and there was no one to help, so she didn't even dare to have a child.
Now...
Fang Qing smiled and said, "When she gets better, we plan to have a baby."
The other party smiled and said, "That's good. Families like yours really need a child of your own to stabilize the family relationship."
Fang Qing nodded in agreement.
She thought so too.
As the two were chatting, a familiar car drove over and stopped next to Ye Xiaotong.
Ye Xiaotong opened the car door and got in.
"Oh, that girl is so young, but she got into a car. That car is not cheap. Tsk tsk, Fang Qing, why are the girls nowadays so naughty?"
Fang Qing's expression suddenly turned ugly.
Because she saw the driver, who was Lin Yuyao.
She was obviously a country girl like her, sweeping the street, but Lin Yuyao actually drove a car?
Why is the gap so big?
She was so angry that she threw the broom directly into the trash can.
"Fang Qing, how come you lost it so early?"
"It's broken, go get a new one."
"You have to wait until the end of the shift, so hold on a little longer. There's still more than an hour left."
Fang Qing was so annoyed that she went back to pick up the broom from the trash can.
When she returned home tired and with a sore back, Wang Chenchen rushed to her and asked her to take her shopping for clothes.
Fang Qing was stunned. "What clothes are you buying? Don't you have clothes?"
Lu Cong threw a small piece of clothing on her and asked, "Can you see if this clothing is still wearable?"
Fang Qing took a look and said, "Isn't this dress pretty good?"
"What's good? He's outside wearing only his belly button. If the temperature drops, won't he get sick from the cold?"
Fang Qing curled her lips.
Lu Cong continued, "Jiang Ting told us that Chenchen is prone to illness in autumn and winter, so we should pay attention to adding or removing clothes for him. I want to pay attention to your half-length clothes, but can I pay attention to it? Go, buy two pieces for the child."
Chenchen is her biological son. Now there is no need for him to get sick to bring Lu Jiangting to see them. Naturally, she feels distressed.
Children grow fast and they can no longer wear last year’s clothes. It’s time to buy new ones.
She was about to agree when she heard Lu Cong say, "By the way, buy one for your mother as well. I won't need one. I'll wear what Jiang Ting left."
Fang Qing: “…”
"The family conditions..."
"How's your family's financial situation?" Before she could finish, Lu Cong interrupted her and said, "Didn't you just get 5,000 yuan?"
"But that money is mine. It's the money I earned from selling the shop."
"How dare you say that? Let me ask you, how much money have you made in the past few years? How much money did Wang Jianjun leave for you?"
Fang Qing: “…”
"How much money have you borrowed from our Jiang Ting under various excuses over the years?"
Fang Qing: "We are all family, why are you still talking about this?"
"Okay, we're a family now, so I won't tell you. But what about before you got married? What about the money you borrowed with excuses before you got married?"
Fang Qing: "Jiang Ting has already said that we won't talk about the past anymore. From now on, we are one family and there will be no distinction between you and me."
"When you take advantage of our family, you treat us like one family. When I ask you to spend a few dollars to buy a piece of clothing for the old lady, you say it's yours. Fang Qing, you are treating people differently. You have one set of standards for me, and we have another set of standards, right?"
Fang Qing was so stunned that she was speechless.
Wang Cuilan fumbled around and said, "Oh, forget it, forget it. I'm an old woman, why should I buy clothes? I wear two more sets of the same summer clothes. Don't buy them. It's a waste of money. If it really doesn't work... If it really doesn't work, Fang Qing, can you see if there are any clothes that you can't wear?"
After hearing what the old lady said, she thought that since she had to buy clothes anyway, she might as well spend a few more dollars to buy one for the old lady. She was too lazy to argue with them.
"Mom, I'll buy it for you."
Fang Qing had been working for several hours and had no time to rest. She changed her clothes and took Wang Chenchen to buy clothes.
After she left, Wang Cuilan said, "Old man, she has spent a lot of money on my eye treatment recently. If you ask her to buy me clothes again, what if she gets angry and refuses to work for me?"
"What can we do? Divorce? Oh, that would be great. I wish she could divorce Jiang Ting."
"You can't say that. I did spend money this time."
"Humph, she shouldn't have spent the money? Did I wrongly accuse her? Without her, would we have been able to leave our hometown and come here? And the money, is it hers? Not to mention after we got married, but what about before we got married? Did she feel comfortable not paying back the money?"
"Didn't I say that Jiang Ting gave it to him as a token of his gratitude? Jiang Ting said that if it wasn't for Wang Jianjun, he would have been the one who died."
"Bah, I just suffered from my lack of education and believed this nonsense, so I let Jiang Ting subsidize Fang Qing. In fact, it is not the case at all."
Wang Cuilan was startled, "What do you mean?"
Originally, Lu Cong didn't want to say it. He had suffered from silence for so many years anyway, and he didn't want to mention the past.
It’s frustrating for many people to speak out.
But now that things have come to this, he couldn't help himself.
"I wasn't critically ill last time. I was sent for emergency treatment. Jiang Ting's leader came to see me."
"Yes, Jiang Ting took me out for dinner at that time, so I missed it."
Lu Cong nodded and said, "I talked about this with Comrade Wang. What did he say? He said that this matter has nothing to do with our Jiang Ting. Every soldier on the battlefield is ready to sacrifice. If they really sacrifice, they sacrifice for the country, not for a certain person.
They have sacrificed their lives, and their families will be taken care of by the state, which has its own set of standards for care. People who survived should not have any psychological burden. He said that Jiang Ting in our family was under too much psychological burden, and he even found a psychologist to counsel him. "
Wang Cuilan was stunned for a while, "So Wang Jianjun didn't die in place of our Jiang Ting?"
Lu Cong: "Of course not. The leaders said that Wang Jianjun sacrificed himself for the country, not for our Jiang Ting. Jiang Ting felt guilty and had a heavy psychological burden. This is a manifestation of some kind of mental illness, so we hired a psychologist to counsel him."
After hearing this, Wang Cuilan was completely shocked.
She always thought that Wang Jianjun died for their son, but it turned out not to be the case.
"What's wrong with this kid? I've seen people shirking responsibility, but this is the first time I've seen someone take the responsibility on himself. What's wrong with him?"
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