Jiang's mother is indeed not a stingy person.
And that’s how it is in this era.
Whenever someone's family has problems, relatives will empty their savings to help.
Similarly, if there is something wrong in your family, others will do their best.
It is full of human touch and the emotions are incomparable to those in later generations.
Jiang Mengxue went out carrying her things.
It's already work at this time, and when she occasionally meets people, they always call her.
It’s not because of anything else, it’s just because Jiang Mengxue is of a higher generation.
Except for the Jiang family, everyone else who is about the same age as Jiang's father has to call Jiang Mengxue Aunt.
She was embarrassed every time this happened.
I have no idea how to address each other.
It always feels wrong to call someone who is about the same age as your father by his name.
But the younger generation can’t address him without his name.
So she could only smile and say something casually.
It took nearly twenty minutes to reach my aunt's house.
It is said that there is a lot of land and a small population in the north, so every family’s homestead is not small.
Aunt Jiang's family lived at the outermost edge of the brigade, near the foot of the mountain, which was a bit far from the Jiang family.
"Is my aunt home?"
Jiang Mengxue started calling people as soon as she got outside the yard.
It's like this in the countryside. Now when you call someone, just tell them that someone is coming to your house.
It would be impolite to walk silently to the door of someone's main hall before speaking.
Aunt Jiang came out of the kitchen, stuck her head out and looked outside, and saw that it was Jiang Mengxue.
She wiped her hands with her apron happily and ran out.
"Xiaoxue, when did you come back?"
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