"Uncle, I will definitely pay it back. I will pay back the dowry money right away, and as for the money to buy a refrigerator, I will marry into the Yan family. I will ask Yan Shaojun to give me the salary for safekeeping, and I will definitely be able to pay it back soon." Jiang Hongjiao looked at Jiang Weijia.
"Brother, I have no other choice. I can only... can only ask you to borrow it." Jiang Weian stood aside in silence. Perhaps he saw his wife and daughter winking at him, he knelt down on the ground and begged Jiang Weijia with embarrassment on his face.
"..." Jiang Weijia looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't say no.
For the last time, just this last time.
He will definitely not help me again after helping me this time.
"I'll go back and ask Yuelan first. My salary passbook is in Yuelan's hands. Let me see...if I can..." Jiang Weijia started.
Hearing Jiang Weijia's words, Old Lady Jiang who was sitting on the ground nodded immediately. She wiped her tears and looked at Jiang Weijia with relief.
"Mom knew that you are the most sensible one in the Wei family."
"..." Jiang Weijia didn't say anything this time, his brows were furrowed, his mind was full of thoughts about how to tell his wife that he came here, and how to borrow 5,000 yuan to Jiang Wei's family after returning home.
As soon as Jiang Weijia left, Jiang Weian knelt on the ground, looking dazed. His eyes were dark and filled with discomfort and torment. He covered his face with his hands.
"Everyone has left, why are you still kneeling? You are smart for once and know how to make plans for your son and daughter. Your elder brother has such good resources now, but you don't know how to use them. You just work hard alone. How long will it take you to earn 5,000 yuan?" Feng Changdi spoke and glanced at Jiang Weian.
"I really don't know why I married a useless man like you." Feng Changdi muttered.
"Dad, if you were half as good as uncle, I wouldn't have to beg people like this. Look at Xia Xia, then look at me. What kind of life am I living? I asked you to beg uncle, but he refused." Jiang Hongjiao got a satisfactory result and also grumbled to the side.
"What kind of life are you living? Isn't your current life good? Am I short of food or clothes for you?" Jiang Weian was silent for a long time, then looked at his wife and daughter and spoke.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry with your dad. Didn't your dad beg for you?" Old Mrs. Jiang spoke. After that, she walked to Jiang Weian with her crutches, touched Jiang Weian's head, with a look of pity and love on her face.
"Son, don't listen to your wife and daughter's nonsense. You just haven't found the right opportunity. When you have the right opportunity in the future, you will definitely be much better than your elder brother. You can make a lot of money, become an official, and live in a building." When Old Mrs. Jiang said this, her eyes were full of hope and expectation.
Jiang Weian felt heavy in his heart when he heard what Old Lady Jiang said. He almost couldn't breathe. He felt uncomfortable and ashamed.
"Mom! You know I can't compare to my elder brother. I just can't compare to him! Why do I have to be better than my elder brother?" Jiang Weian spoke, his eyes full of confusion and pain.
Sometimes he felt that he was being driven to death, and even thought about ending his life and jumping into the river to commit suicide.
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