Jiang Weian didn't understand. Since he was a child, Old Lady Jiang had to compare him with Jiang Weijia, even though they were brothers. When they were doing hard labor as children, he had better endurance, physical strength, and power than Jiang Weijia, but he was not as good at studying as Jiang Weijia, and his brain was not as quick as Jiang Weijia's.
Old Mrs. Jiang insisted that he compete with Jiang Weijia in academic performance and that he surpass Jiang Weijia in academic performance.
However, Jiang Weijia could understand the same thing after reading it once, but his brain was like a knot and he couldn't think straight. He couldn't learn it and didn't understand it, and the same went for recognizing words. He could only learn to write a few words after going through so much trouble. However, Jiang Weijia learned quickly and wrote neatly.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up.
This guy's brain is just different.
He is not good at studying. He can only do physical work that does not require any brainpower.
Anyway, I can support my family.
But Old Lady Jiang refused to do so and was willing to spend money to let him go to school. He didn't want to go to school and wanted his elder brother to continue studying. She wanted to give his elder brother the opportunity to study, but Old Lady Jiang didn't agree. She always scolded him for being so stupid and useless and why he could never compare to Jiang Wei's family.
Yes, they are from the same mother, so why can’t he compare to Jiang Wei’s family?
His current job was given to him by Old Lady Jiang, but Jiang Weijia obtained his current job position and income through his own abilities.
"Mom, our life is very good now. We live in a house allocated by the factory, we have enough money to spend, and we have saved a lot. We have meat and candy to eat, and I have extra money to give out red envelopes during festivals. Changdi, Hongjiao and I all have stable jobs, and you also have a pension." Jiang Weian looked at his wife, Old Lady Jiang.
"Isn't this life good? What else do we want to live? So many people envy our family."
"Of course it's not enough! You have to work harder. It's useless for others to envy our family. I want your eldest brother's family to envy our family as well. I want you to be like your eldest brother, with a better job, higher salary, and live in a small house. Then, when Hongjiao and Jinbao mention you, they will be able to stand up straight!" Old Mrs. Jiang immediately frowned and refuted Jiang Weian.
"You can beat him! You are my son, and I know that you will definitely be better than your brother in the future! With your looks and abilities, how are you worse than the Jiang Wei family? You are not worse, except for your luck!" Old Mrs. Jiang became unhappy when she heard what Jiang Weian said. She frowned and said "Pooh, pooh, pooh".
"Mom will definitely see that day. Mom believes in our Wei An." Old Mrs. Jiang touched Jiang Weian's head and spoke with a firm voice, as if she had already seen that day.
"..." Jiang Weian listened to what his mother said, his eyes dimmed and he fell silent. He said nothing and returned to his old image of an honest and dull man who only knew how to work and gave all his money to his family.
His chest felt tight, and he didn't know when he would be unable to hold on any longer.
Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Weian's obedient appearance and knew that her son would not talk back and was willing to listen to her. She touched her son's head, her eyes full of expectation.
"Wait until Hongjiao marries into the Yan family. We will build a good relationship with them. Yan is the deputy director of the garment factory, has a wide network of contacts, and knows many people. Let's see if we can use your connections in the factory to transfer your position and make you a team leader. You can be rated as an activist, and if you perform better, you can also be a small official in the factory!" Old Mrs. Jiang has begun to look forward to Jiang Hongjiao marrying into the Yan family and helping the family.
"Yeah." Jiang Weian responded in a muffled voice.
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