At nine o'clock the next morning, Shen Chuan came to the hospital to visit with some fruits.
Just as the doctor said, Shen Siyan was in good condition after the operation. In just half a day, her complexion had improved a lot, and she even recited an ancient poem specifically for Shen Chuan.
At this moment, she needed more time to rest. Shen Chuan sat on a hard bench with Shen Siqi in his arms. The little girl spoke in a baby voice, which was very interesting.
At noon, my aunt prepared a meal and came to the hospital. Chen Jian rested for a few hours and then came to the hospital.
Before we started eating, two more people arrived at the hospital.
One of them was 1.75 meters tall, about 34 or 35 years old, fat, and looked very honest and simple.
This is the eldest brother among them, Shen Yong.
Although he is in a lot of debt, he still lives a happy life every day and is able to withstand pressure. It is said that he is still learning how to be a Taoist priest so that he can take on some funeral ceremonies in the future.
Next to him was a petite woman, his eldest sister-in-law, Zhang Xiaomei. She had a thin face and a shrewd look in her eyes.
"Chuanzi, thank you so much this time!"
After the two walked to the bedside and looked at Shen Siyan, they said to Shen Chuan with some emotion.
"I've taken too big steps over the years, and now I'm stuck in a vicious cycle. I haven't done anything to help this matter, and I'm ashamed."
"Chuanzi, I want to thank you on behalf of Siyan. My sister-in-law couldn't help much either. Alas!"
Both of them felt very guilty, and it was obvious that what they said was sincere.
Zhang Xiaomei's family is well off, which is the main reason why the couple can live a stable life despite owing so much money.
It is said that his younger brother Zhang Huiming contracted a typing and copying business for a university and could earn one or two million yuan a year.
"Xiaomei, stay here with Mom and the others. The three of us brothers will go downstairs to smoke a cigarette."
Shen Yong gave an order, and the three brothers went downstairs together.
Still by the flower bed, Shen Yong took out a pack of Furong King cigarettes and handed one to each person.
After lighting the fire, he asked with a smile: "Don't you work in Shanghai? How come you happened to be here?"
"I quit my job in Modu and am now working on my own. I happened to be playing at Fenghuang yesterday. My dad told me about this, and I rushed over immediately."
Chen Jian looked at Chen Chuan sincerely and said, "Chuanzi, I won't say anything to thank you. I will remember this matter in my heart. If you need my help in the future, just ask."
Chen Chuan waved his hand nonchalantly: "As I said, we are all brothers. Your girl is my niece. How can I just watch her get into trouble?"
"Chuanzi is right. Brothers should not be so distant with each other. Currently, none of us brothers have much money, but I believe that if anyone becomes rich, he will not forget his brothers."
These words were said by Shen Yong, and Shen Chuan believed that they were from the heart.
The biggest age difference among the seven brothers is between him and Shen Yong, who are about eight or nine years old. However, because they have lived together since childhood, even after growing up, they can still get together to play for a while during the New Year. Therefore, the relationship between the brothers is indeed beyond words.
"Brother Yong is right. Brothers do need to help each other. Only when all of us brothers are prosperous can our Shen family maintain its reputation in the village."
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. It's about the family next door to ours. It's said that their son, Shen Fei, won millions playing cards in Zhucheng and even bought a house and a car. His parents talk about it every day in the village. I saw their smug faces once during the summer vacation. It was really exciting."
Shen Jian also felt the same way: "I went back during the summer vacation. The guy Shen Fei bought the Overlord, which was really very prestigious. Nowadays, people smoke cigarettes to make money through harmony, and the soft Baisha people don't even look at them."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid there's some gossip going on behind my back, right?"
The two families are neighbors. Shen Fei's grandfather and Shen Chuan's father's grandfather are of the same generation. According to seniority, Shen Chuan should call Shen Fei uncle.
The reason they became neighbors was that many years ago, Chen Chuan's ancestor was a carpenter. After seeing the site of our current house by chance, he decided to settle here. At that time, there were only barren mountains nearby. In order to avoid being lonely, he asked his assistant to build a house on the vacant land next to it.
This guy who helped out was Shen Fei's grandfather.
Originally, the relationship between the two families was good, but by the time of old man Shen Chuan's generation, the relationship began to deteriorate. At that time, they were poor and had to rely on robbery for everything. The fight for water was particularly intense during the busy farming season, and they even fought over it.
From then on, the relationship between the two families plummeted.
In this generation, although there is no obvious comparison, there is definitely comparison in secret, especially since their generation has 7 male children, which can be said to be a large family.
"There's a lot of gossip. The seven of us brothers were suppressed by one person, and everyone would make fun of us."
"But it's a fact that they've become wealthy, and the house and car are the best proof of that."
Shen Yong and the others sighed and felt powerless.
Both of them are now in debt, and it is extremely difficult for them to reach Chen Fei's current level.
The two could even imagine that when they returned home for the New Year this year, they would probably endure a lot of humiliation, and it would be soft-hearted humiliation, not direct violence.
Chen Chuan was very calm. Every Chinese New Year, the competition in the countryside would reach a peak.
No matter how you do outside, you must keep up your face when you go home.
Even if you usually only spend a few dollars on soft white sand, you must at least smoke Heqi Shengcai or even Hetianxia when you get home.
In the past, Chen Chuan could only pretend to be rich, but now, the situation is different.
Everyone has a competitive spirit, and Chen Chuan is no exception, but this time, he is sure to win.
Perhaps because he felt a little heavy in his heart when talking about this, Shen Yong changed the subject:
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